Pitting Him

The next day, Yu Weimin opened his eyes and blinked. It took him a moment to remember where he was. He hadn't been doing cultivation crazy like when he was a ghost. The reason was that he intended to end this world soon enough. He didn't need his physical form anymore.

So he calculated. He might end up turning into a ghost in a few days. That's why he doesn't have much time right now.

Just as he made plans for the future and got up from the bed, a hand wrapped on his shoulders and brought him down, embracing him just like the previous night. Yu Weimin found himself unable to breathe because of that hand. To make things worse, a leg also snaked onto his body, firmly locking him in an embrace.

Yu Weimin's mouth twitched. His body twisted as he made an attempt to get out, but the more he struggled, the closer and deeper he was brought into the embrace.

In the end, he gave up struggling and continued to lie down, waiting for a certain wolf to get up.