FV CH 4

Ghost Baby

Goodnight kiss?!

Tang Ning was a little confused by the word.

Speaking of goodnight kisses, Tang Ning would think of a mother kissing her baby’s forehead in a warm yellow halo, peaceful and quiet.

But Mo Yunchu’s dark eyes dragged Tang Ning into the adult world. His narrow phoenix eyes were smiling, but this smile seemed to be a disguise to hide his true desires. There was something dormant in his eyes under this gentle smile.

Tang Ning was always clumsy in acting. He had to make a lot of notes for a small part of the script, and then practice it over and over again by himself seven or eight times before it could go from unbearable to acceptable.

Not to mention that Tang Ning had no experience in filming kissing scenes, especially with the same sex. In the past, Tang Ning had never even thought about it. He was a little overwhelmed by this situation.

“Xiao Ning.” The hot breath from her mouth splashed on Tang Ning’s earlobe. The low and hoarse voice was like an undercurrent flowing through the valley of desire, “Don’t be distracted.”

Tang Ning’s left ear was numb uncontrollably at this moment. He wanted to turn his head away.

The thin lips bit Tang Ning’s earlobe with dissatisfaction and sucked it slightly.

The numbness swept over him instantly, accompanied by a sharp pain from being hit by teeth.

How, how could it be…
Given his delicate body, Tang Ning’s sensitivity increased to an exaggerated degree.

A circle of red spread on his porcelain white skin. Tang Ning’s whole body trembled violently, and his shoulders began to shake. He flexed and stretched his fingers a few times, and then curled up pitifully. The tears slid from the corners of his red eyes and rolled to the tip of his chin.

Mo Yunchu also noticed the abnormal trembling of the person in his arms. He hurriedly checked Tang Ning’s appearance, “Xiao Ning? Why are you crying?”

His slender hands caught Tang Ning’s tears, his nails were soaked until they were translucent. Mo Yunchu pecked and kissed Tang Ning’s eyes, cheeks, and chin, kissing away the tears. He comforted Tang Ning with a distressed look, his voice was extremely gentle, and it was completely different from the way he bullied Tang Ning just now.

“……I’m tired.” Tang Ning buried his face in the pillow, his shoulders twitching slightly unnaturally, the small earlobes that were exposed were already red and swollen, and still had the warmth of Mo Yunchu’s lips, “I want to sleep.”

Mo Yunchu quickly said yes, and he turned off the lights.

Tang Ning turned his back to Mo Yunchu, that was a defensive posture of resistance.

After a long time, Tang Ning fell asleep in a daze, but he didn’t sleep well. His snow-white bare feet poked out of the quilt, and his round toes curled up and loosened repeatedly.

Tang Ning had a dream.

In the dream, Mo Yunchu and he had sex. His belly grew bigger and bigger. Mo Yunchu kissed his abdomen gently and told him that he was pregnant.

He was so scared that he wanted to go to the hospital for an abortion. Mo Yunchu looked at him sadly and asked him why he wanted to hurt their child.

—”Look, our baby is crying.”

Tang Ning lowered his head and saw a crying face printed on his belly. The face had eyes, nose and mouth. After seeing him, the face closed its wide mouth, and the corners of its lips curled up exaggeratedly, and it let out a giggle.

Tang Ning woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes, his chest heaved violently, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was very hot, but he didn’t dare to lift the quilt. He even retracted his exposed feet. This dream was too scary, and even Mo Yunchu became scary. Thinking that Mo Yunchu was sleeping next to him now…

Tang Ning turned his head and found something even scarier.

Mo Yunchu was gone.

Where did Mo Yunchu go? !

The moment he found out that Mo Yunchu had disappeared, Tang Ning was terrified. This fear was even greater than the fear of having a nightmare. In the darkness, he reached out to touch the phone on the bed, but he felt something cold and soft.

It was a touch that Tang Ning would never forget.

Tang Ning froze. He wanted to pull his hand back, but the thing was incredibly strong and held his hand tightly. Then, it held Tang Ning’s fingertips.

It sucked Tang Ning’s blood greedily like a baby sucking breast milk. It sucked so hard and so fast that it wanted to drain all of Tang Ning’s blood in one go and swallow him whole, skin and bones.

The child’s body is so small that the belly will be swollen beyond belief. Tang Ning’s face will be printed on the belly, with beautiful eyes, a high nose bridge, and wide lips –

Tang Ning opened his mouth and cried silently.

He could feel the thing lying next to his pillow. His right hand, which was sucked of blood, had no strength left. This feeling of powerlessness spread through his body like a tide.

The thing that was desperately sucking blood stopped and released Tang Ning’s fingertips. The smell of blood came out. Tang Ning closed his eyes, but he seemed to sense a small head leaning close to his ear. It was cold, carrying unknown malice, and whispering in his ear with a sharp and thin voice:

“Mom.”

Tang Ning lost the last bit of strength. He collapsed on the bed, tears silently flowing from the corners of his eyes. His trembling lips seemed to be talking. He was calling –

Mo Yunchu.

The sound of the doorknob turning came, and soft footsteps sounded in the room. Mo Yunchu climbed onto the bed lightly and slept next to Tang Ning again.

The bed sank slightly, and the warm body temperature infected the bedding. Tang Ning lay on the bed weakly, his eyes staring blankly at the darkness. His skin was pale and almost transparent, like an exquisite doll.

“Why aren’t you asleep?” Mo Yunchu’s gentle voice came to his ears, “Did I just wake you up?”

Tang Ning was motionless. He couldn’t tell the boundary between nightmare and reality for a moment, and couldn’t tell whether Mo Yunchu beside him was a living person or an illusion he had conceived before his death.

Mo Yunchu hugged Tang Ning’s shoulders and pressed Tang Ning into his arms, “Are you still mad at me? Sorry, Xiao Ning, I won’t kiss your earlobe next time.”

Mo Yunchu’s body exuded a very warm woody scent, which reminded him of a piece of wood that was exposed to the sun in a place with a special mellow fragrance.

Tang Ning’s eyes rolled, and he was gently embraced by Mo Yunchu. Mo Yunchu carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead and whispered, “Did you have a nightmare?”

The gentle and powerful voice touched Tang Ning’s almost broken nerves, like pressing a mechanical switch, and those surging emotions instantly surged over, making Tang Ning’s nose sore.

He suddenly regained his strength, and pounded Mo Yunchu’s shoulders with trembling hands, as if Mo Yunchu was the one who bullied him.

How could this happen?

It was ridiculous.

In front of cold and strong people, Tang Ning was so timid that he didn’t even dare to breathe, but in front of people like Mo Yunchu who would tolerate and pamper him without any bottom line, his bad temper would come out with all his might.

“What’s wrong? What happened?” Mo Yunchu let him vent, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

“You’re lying…” Tang Ning’s teeth were trembling. When he heard his own weak voice, he felt that he was still alive, “You clearly promised me that you wouldn’t leave me…”

The tears that kept pouring out wetted his eyelashes, his nose was red, and his whole face, which was covered with sickly blushes from crying, was wet, like a rose in a glass vase that had been drenched by heavy rain.

The thorns were sharp, piercing his heart, like being stung quietly by an inexplicable emotion.

“Why would I leave Xiao Ning? I just went to the bathroom.” Mo Yunchu hugged Tang Ning and comforted him, “Don’t cry, don’t cry, I was wrong, I lied, I was so bad.”

Tang Ning knew that he was being unreasonable, but he was really scared. He hugged Mo Yunchu and begged softly, “Don’t leave me again, okay? Next time you go to the bathroom, just push me awake, okay? I’m not grumpy when I wake up, it’s just that…. if I can’t see you I get scared.”

“You left me here alone. I had a nightmare. I was so scared.” He raised the index finger that had been sucked by the ghost baby. Tang Ning still remembered the warning from the system, so he could only continue with the dream and trembled: “I dreamed that a ghost was sucking my blood. I was in so much pain and cold. I wanted to find you, but you were not by my side. I didn’t know what to do.”

Mo Yunchu held Tang Ning’s cold finger. The soothing warmth from the fingertips spread all the way to the tip of his heart. Tang Ning’s fingertips were itchy and his forearms were so weak that he had no strength. It was obviously meant to be caring, but Tang Ning inexplicably had a terrifying and absurd thought –

the scalding temperature from the finger was like the magma in hell, which scared Tang Ning, but he was more afraid that Mo Yunchu would not be by his side.

Tang Ning buried his tear-stained face in Mo Yunchu’s neck, and said nice words to please Mo Yunchu: “Mo Yunchu, I love you, I can not leave you.”

Mo Yunchu hugged Tang Ning tightly.

Tang Ning didn’t know when did he start to fell asleep. He vaguely remembered that Mo Yunchu comforted him for a long time. Mo Yunchu’s embrace was so warm that he was like a drowning man hugging a piece of driftwood. With Mo Yunchu’s company, he no longer had nightmares and slept until dawn.

The sun shone through the gap in the curtains and fell on his eyelids. His long eyelashes trembled. Tang Ning opened his eyes, his consciousness was a little fuzzy. He was dazed for a while and even thought he was back to reality.

Then he saw Mo Yunchu sitting by the bed.

Mo Yunchu seemed to be reading a script. He had a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his nose. With the lenses blocking his eyes, it was difficult to see any outward emotions on this handsome face. He turned on a bedside lamp, and the light was at the lowest brightness. The cold light shone on Mo Yunchu, and a kind of sexiness that could be called gentle and restrained spread along the halo.

As if sensing something, Mo Yunchu looked at Tang Ning, “Good morning, Xiao Ning.”

He put down the script and reached out to touch Tang Ning’s head, running his fingers through his fluffy hair, leaving a tingling sensation.

Tang Ning was still a little dazed after waking up, and a few strands of his hair were restlessly sticking up. His eyes were red, showing signs of crying.

Mo Yunchu stroked Tang Ning’s slightly swollen eyes, “I boiled some eggs. I’ll go get them now and apply some to your eyes later.”

Seeing that Tang Ning didn’t say anything and seemed to agree, Mo Yunchu stood up and prepared to leave.

Mo Yunchu leaves = ghost baby appears

This equation popped up in Tang Ning’s mind, and Tang Ning woke up instantly. He rolled off the bed, not even having time to put on his slippers, and hurried to the door to grab the corner of Mo Yunchu’s clothes: “Let’s go together!”

Mo Yunchu turned around and looked at Tang Ning’s feet helplessly, “You’re not wearing shoes again.”

He hugged Tang Ning to the bed and turned to look for socks in the closet, “Xiao Ning, you have a cold body, remember to wear socks at home.”

He took out a pair of white socks, walked to the bedside and knelt on one knee very naturally, and then held Tang Ning’s feet. Tang Ning’s soles were very cold, and Mo Yunchu’s hand was almost hot in contrast, as if it was burning from the soles of his feet into his heart.

Under the unexpected touch, Tang Ning’s foot suddenly arched, and he was so startled that he couldn’t sit still and fell on the headboard.

His slender and powerful hands firmly grasped Tang Ning’s ankles, dragging Tang Ning’s bare feet back from escaping. He lowered his head and carefully put on Tang Ning’s white socks.

“I can do the remaining one myself.” Tang Ning couldn’t stand this feeling.

Mo Yunchu raised his eyes to look at him, through the lenses, his narrow and long phoenix eyes were unreasonably strong, “I want to help Xiao Ning put it on.”

Tang Ning was a person who would become weak when facing a strong opponent, and he suddenly lost his confidence, “This… is too much trouble for you.”

Mo Yunchu raised his thin lips and kissed the back of Tang Ning’s foot. “Why is it troublesome? I love Xiao Ning the most.”