It was the first time that he had ever kissed a ghost, and the kiss tasted a little bitter.

"F-Fannie..." Nate said while they took a break to breathe. "Don't you think it's a little nasty?"

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"I don't care." Fannie bit his lips.

Nate hugged Fannie, and his hands slid down through her back. This was the first time he had been so close to her.

He had to admit that he was aroused.

Fannie undressed Nate within seconds and abruptly tore his shirt.

Although Nate wasn't as muscular as Ethan, and he seldom exercised ever since he had been involved in the business, there were still clear lines of muscles on his body.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Nate smiled and pressed Fannie down his body. Just when his big palm was about to slide inside, Fannie stopped him. "Don't touch me."

Nate was surprised. "Why?"

"Not right now." Fannie pushed him away.

In order to create the cold air of a dead body, she had tied two ice bags around her. If Nate's hand went into her clothing, it would be exposed!

"I'm a ghost, and it took awhile for you to be used to it!" Fannie lied.

Nate scratched his head and thought it was reasonable. Anyway, she allowed him to get on her, and he just needed to wait for a while.

After a while, Nate lost patience and kissed her again. At the same time, he unfastened his belt.

Fannie coughed a little, which was a sign for Dinah, who was at the outside of the door.

Dinah gave Stephen an eye, and he cut off the electricity at once. "I think we can do something to kill time somewhere else now."

The operating room fell into pure darkness in an instant.

Nate stopped for a second. "What the f*ck?"

Right at this moment, Fannie got rid of the ice bags on her body and threw them away.

"What's the noise?" Nate had good hearing.

"Not important. Come on!" Fannie hugged Nate and rolled down on the ground.

When his hot body touched her cold one, Nate was sexually excited by the pressure of his body so close to hers and penetrated her without delay.

Both Nate and Fannie moaned with pleasure at the same time.

It was a very unusual feeling Nate had ever had.

"Fannie, you're mine from now on. I don't care whether you're a ghost or a human being," he said in a husky voice.

"Do keep your words!" Fannie pinched his arm.

Nate smiled. "I will." After that, they had another round.

They enjoyed the passionate love-making for a long time, and Nate roared in a low voice when he repeatedly penetrated her.

Around an hour later, Nate lay down flat on the ground and put Fannie on his chest because the floor was too cold.

"Is it a deal?" Fannie was still gasping for breath.

"Yes, I'm your man, no matter whether I'm alive or dead." Nate patted Fannie's back. "Um, Fannie, I actually don't care about it, but..."

Fannie straightened her upper body and laid her palms against his strong chest. "What?"

Nate sat up as well and hugged Fannie in his arms. "I honestly don't care about it..."

"What do you want to say?" Fannie understood the more he explained it, the more he cared about it

Nate remained silent for a while, then asked all of a sudden, "You said you admired a man afar before. which step he and you have developed to?"

Hearing that, Fannie didn't say a word.

Nate waited for a while, then made a cough and said, "Fannie, I don't care about it, but I just want to help you pay him back if..."

Right at this moment, a slap fell on Nate's face with a loud sound.

Fannie found a shirt in the darkness and put it on. "Nate Bass, you just want to know who I lost my virginity to!"

"No, no, I didn't mean it! I don't care..." Nate tried to grab Fannie back, but his fingertips just touched her arm, and she was gone.

"Fannie, please, don't be mad at me. I love you no matter if you're a virgin or not!" Nate shouted to the darkness. "I just... I'm sorry!" All of a sudden, a shaft of light showed in his sight.

At this moment, he felt like he was in heaven.

In the bright light, Fannie strode away in a loose black shirt with bare feet, and she didn't bother to give him a glance.

"Fannie!" Nate ran ahead, then knocked his head against the door of the operating room.

It was dark again in his sight.

Nate wanted to catch up with her but found out he was still naked when his hand pulled the doorknob. He stepped back and searched for his pants in the darkness, then put it on as fast as he could before he ran outside.

The moment he pushed the door open, he lost his sight in the strong bright light for a long while.

He squinted and waited for a while, then ran forward, calling Fannie's name.

After he made a turn at the passage, he saw four people playing cards around a table with happiness.

"What are you doing?" Nate was astonished, standing there.

Let alone they were in the hospital, shouldn't they be in deep sorrow given Fannie had just passed away? Why were they playing cards and seemed so happy?

Dinah gave him a glance, then covered her eyes with her hands at once. "Nate! I know you're young and full of energy, but couldn't you dress well? It's already late autumn!"

Mrs. Bass noticed several fingernail scratches on Nate's chest and put her windbreaker on his body without hesitation. "What have you done in there?"

Nate, however, ignored them and asked, "Did any of you see Fannie?"

Kylie pretended to be surprised. "Isn't Fannie's body lying in the operating room?"

When she saw the blood around Nate's lips, she felt like laughing. "Nate, it's very special of you to bid farewell to Fannie."