Yan Xiang swallowed, he suddenly felt very very hungry and it was a different kind of hunger from the one that plagued him.
He watched Shen Jiyu greedily, the more he looked, the more he wanted to look. Yan Xiang felt a sense of curiosity that he had never felt. He wanted to know everything about this person, he wanted to see every expression that he could make.
If it pleases him, then he would put off eating him for a day, a week. He was a ghost, he had all the time in the world.
Shen Jiyu put on his pyjamas and lay on the bed. His stomach growled again but he endured it. He closed his eyes, he was extremely fatigued and he soon drifted off to sleep.
Next to him, the ghost apparition materialized on his bed, he had heard his stomach growling just now, why did he not eat? Could he not cook? If there was anything that Yan Xiang remembered so clearly of his human life, it was the feeling of a paralyzing hunger that shook his bones.
My precious but silent readers, hope you are enjoying this arc.
This arc would have a much more mellow Shen Jiyu and a dommy Yan Xiang. It would be a bit slow-paced but will speed up later.
Thanks for all your support and gifts. Whenever I get one, my heart just starts pounding and I get so happy.