Due to my eight-character destiny, I inexplicably entered into a ghost marriage.

My spectral husband was peerlessly handsome, yet also arrogant and shameless.

After ravaging me, he had the audacity to say, “When I was alive, countless women clamored to share my bed.

After my death, countless female ghosts clamor to share my coffin. Don’t you have even a shred of desire for me?”

I resisted fiercely, and the male ghost, seeing no other option, promised not to touch me again.

I thought I was finally safe, but one day, he suddenly pinned me down again.

“What are you doing? You promised not to touch me!”

“I did say that, but now I regret it!”

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