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I lay in bed, unable to fall asleep.

My roommates had all gone home, leaving me alone in the dorm. Although I'd had a pleasant chat on the BBS, once I turned off the computer, I felt utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally, and all I wanted was to find a girl to share a warm bed with. Always lonely, I wondered: when will spring finally arrive?

"Hello?"

A woman's voice rang out, softly, almost experimentally. I opened my eyes wide and looked around, then found it amusing; I knew my own room well enough—where would a woman be? Sigh, even hallucinations. I huddled under the covers, trying to sleep.

"Hello?"

It came again, this time clearly—it really was a woman's voice. I almost jumped up, nervously asking, "Who? Who's in my room?" My left hand reached for the light switch, and the whole room instantly lit up—strange…strange? There was nothing there?

The voice rang out again, "Don't panic, don't be afraid. I mean no harm." It paused, then continued, "The reason I came to your room is... is..."

"What is it?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly.

"It's because... I like you..." Her voice trailed off, almost inaudible. "I really like you, that's why I mustered the courage to speak up; I hope I didn't scare you."

I sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, the blanket pulled up to my chin, rubbing my eyes. Yes, there was no one else in the room, but the voice seemed to come from every corner... "Where are you hiding? What do you mean by saying you like me?"

The voice sighed softly, "I don't know why I like you, it's fate! I've been following you for a year now. Hey, don't bother looking, you can't see me, I don't have a body!"

I shook my head blankly, "No, this must be just a dream. It's nighttime, so I'm dreaming." But the dream felt so real. I pulled the blanket up to my chin and asked the air, "You don't have a body? What does that mean? Who are you?"

"I'm just a spirit! What do humans call us again? Ghosts or phantoms."

"You... what are you... I don't believe in gods or ghosts, don't lie to me."

"Whether you believe or not doesn't matter," she said playfully, "Ghosts really exist, and they're right here, and that ghost likes you and wants to win your friendship!"

"Starting like this? How is that possible?" I was a little angry, startled. "You said you've been following me for a year? Following me to class, to the library, to meals?"

"Yeah, and to the toilet, to the shower... I love the way you look when you're immersed in the hot water. Now, what I want to do most is sleep with you!"

"What? What did you say?" I exclaimed in surprise.

"I said: I want to sleep with you. Do you want me?"

I swallowed hard. What was this? A Chinese Ghost Story? Even though I'm in my mid-twenties, sleeping with a female ghost? "I...I've never slept with a girl before."

She said with a sympathetic tone, "I know that, I just love your purity! So...what kind of body would you like me to have?" I

was momentarily taken aback. "You mean: you can become anything I want?"

"Yes."

My mouth dropped open, and it took me a while to say, "That sounds incredible."

"Really? Why?"

"I don't know, it just seems unbelievable. It's crazy, I must be dreaming! There are 2.5 billion men on Earth, how could a female ghost be in my room in the middle of the night, asking me what kind of body I want to sleep with?"

"Actually, I've met quite a few men...only you can make my heart flutter."

I didn't know whether to feel unlucky or proud. "But, why would you like me?"

"Do humans need a reason to like someone?" she countered.

"I don't think so."

"We ghosts are the same." She smiled mischievously again, "Okay, what do you like me to look like?"

I hesitated. Would playing with a ghost shorten my lifespan? But her voice sounded quite sincere; maybe she really liked me! Okay, I'll give it a try. Anyway, I do good deeds, so Buddha will bless me. "I like... women about my height."

"That's easy," she said. "Next, skin color?"

"Skin color!" I murmured. "White women are nice, but their skin texture is a bit rough... I don't really like black women... Oh, right, the kind with a naturally dark skin, like in India."

"No problem. Hair color?"

"Black. And long and straight! I hope you look a bit like an Indian woman."

"But most tall and slender Indians have Western features!"

"Really? Okay, that's fine."

"Whatever you like!" She then asked, "What kind of body type do you like?"

"Hmm, medium breasts, big nipples, how about that?"

She chuckled. "This is truly unexpected that you like this kind of physique; I'll do it anyway. And the build? Slender, light, or strong?"

"Slender, but with a bit of muscle," I said. "But not the kind of muscular, overly developed look, just naturally formed muscles from exercise."

"Body hair?"

"I can't believe it…" Suddenly, I felt like I was ordering a steak at a restaurant how well-done it was, how much sauce to add… Body hair?

She laughed again: "Sorry, I know this is a bit crazy; but I have to do it your way… Do you want me to have leg hair, pubic hair, and armpit hair?"

"Oh!" I thought for a moment, then laughed myself. "I know it's better for humans to be natural, but I want a hairless body..."

"Okay! I can become a hairless woman." After a pause, "I'm going to reveal myself now, are you ready?"

"Wait a minute." Suddenly realizing she was practically naked while sleeping, "Let me put my clothes on first." "

What's wrong with not wearing clothes? I can't conjure clothes, so I'm naked anyway; besides, I've been with you for a year, I know your body inside and out. I like you without clothes."

I sighed and said, "Okay."

It was that simple; one moment, I was alone in the room; the next, she appeared, standing in front of my bed. By the bedside lamp, she was truly beautiful—slender, healthy dark skin, small breasts covered with areolas darker than her skin, long black hair cascading down to her waist like a waterfall. She extended her hand with the grace of a queen. I hesitated for a moment before reaching for her hand. I was startled again. I had thought ghosts were ethereal or cold. But her hand was so warm and her skin so smooth, just like ours.

她对着我微笑，然后拉我的手去碰她娇软的胸部。「来吧！来摸摸我，来摸摸这个你创造出来的躯体。」

我可以感觉手在颤抖。「我真不敢相信….我是在作梦吧？」这真的不是我的幻觉吗？她的胸部是那幺的真实，那幺地温暖，还带了浓浓女性身上特有的幽香。如果这是梦，那也做得太过火了一点。

她跨了一部，坐上了床，整个身体靠在我的肩上；我可以感觉到她的乳间碰到了我上臂。她吐气如兰，说着：「就算是作梦也没关係….你何不现在尽情享受，把是不是梦的问题，留待天亮再讨论呢？」

「好吧！」虽然亲眼见到，我还是怀疑着：「喂，妳不是什幺离家出走、又会变戏法的未成年少女吧？不要愚弄我哦！」

她嘻嘻一笑，忽然又隐形了，「你看我是不是在愚弄你呢？」

她就这样不见了，真是奇妙啊！但是在几秒之内，有「人」轻轻地碰我；嘴唇有着潮湿的感触，一双手缠住我的背，两团肉球贴着我赤裸的胸膛；我眼前的的确确没任何东西，但感觉又如此真实….

我躺回床上，她还是绕着我；我开始回应她的吻。她离开我的唇，开始吻我的脖子，手指在我身上恣意探索着。终于她找到了我内裤的裤带，焦急地褪下这个障碍。我抱住看不见的她，在她背上爱抚着。

我跨下的器具以最快的速度升起，然后被一股潮湿而温暖的物体所吞噬。我还是看不见她，但是可以感觉出她在我的怀抱中，享受着我的处男的献礼。这幺紧，这幺有力，像是有东西在吸阭着。我全身肌肉都绷了起来。忽然，一股想像不到的痛快，像电一般流过我的身体，一阵狂喜的痉挛，好久没有得到宣洩的白色精液像火山爆发喷、喷、再喷，一次比一次喷得更高。

这个痛快好像持续了几世纪之久，然后她的唇又回到我嘴巴上，胸部又贴回我的胸。我们再度接吻，这就是做爱了吧，我心想，全身骨头似乎都软掉了。但是在一分钟内，下部又不安分地逐渐地挺了起来，好像刚刚没有损失半点男性的精力，可以重来一样。

似乎一整晚我们都重複这样做着，每次都欣喜，每次都完美，每次都很不可思议，而且在每次过后，我总是可以生龙活虎地马上再来。假如这是梦，那就是我做过最不可思议的春梦了；我宁愿这样梦一辈子。

隔天早上，我在满室阳光中醒来。好久没有睡得正幺沈了，好像整个星期的疲劳都在昨夜调息过来。昨天晚上我作了个好奇怪的梦….这个怪梦，呵呵，想起来就好笑。我拉了拉被子，想赖一下床….奇怪，我手上碰到的是什幺？谁在我棉被里？我猛然睁开眼，她那头长髮就在我眼前几公分远。

「你醒啦？」

「我醒了！」我回答。我醒了吗？是不是还在作梦？「妳….妳是谁？哦不不不，妳是什幺东西？我们昨天晚上真的….真的….」

她把我的手拉到她小而柔软的胸部上。「真的….真的什幺？」她咯咯一笑，「我们昨天晚上是不是真的做爱了？当然是啰！而且做了一整夜呢！就一个没经验的人来讲，你的表现十分不错哦。至于我是谁？你还记得吧，昨天晚上还没帮我取名字，我们就急着玩乐了。如果你问我是什幺东西….」她忽然有点悲伤地讲：「好久好久以前，我也是一个有名有姓，健康正常的女孩子呢！」

「好久好久….是多久呢？」

「有几百年了吧？我也不太记得了。时间对没有躯体的人而言，是没有意义的。当我还是女孩子的时候，我很羡慕传说在空气中自由飞翔的精灵、女巫什幺的，但是一变成了虚无的灵魂，反而怀念有躯体实实在在的生活了。谢谢你帮我创造出这个身体来。」

我沈默了一会儿，「有没有其他像你一样的女孩子？我的意思是，像你一样的….嗯…女鬼….变成人形的？」

「可能吧！人死了以后都会变成灵魂的，应该都有一个天使来带领她上天堂….我的天使不知道为什幺没有来，害我一个人孤孤单单地在人世间漂流，每次看到别的天使带领着灵魂到天堂去报到，就觉得好羡慕。」她悲伤地说着：「我流浪了好几年，在很多地方修练，法力逐渐增加，好几年前我发现可以藉助人类的希望，把我变成真实的形体；一年前又遇到了你….看来我要感谢那个失约的天使了。」

「听起来妳度过了好一段孤独的时光。」

「还好啦！」她开朗的说：「能和你在一起，我就要谢谢上帝了。」

我不知道该如何表达我心内的感伤，她曾经一个「人」，孤单的过了几百年，这个孤单的滋味我是知道的，非常的痛苦、空虚。我伸出手去，拥紧她，希望能去除她孤单的感觉。

唔，我也不知道是怎幺回事，一会儿之后，我才发现拥紧的部位，正好是她细緻的胸部。她的双手在我的前臂上来回游动。我看着她，现在的她是真实的，一点也看出是女妖或女鬼；在晨曦的照射下(别问我鬼为什幺照了阳光不会消失，我也是昨儿夜里第一次碰到鬼的)，除了嘴唇和硕大的乳圈外，她的皮肤是温暖的深褐色。她幽雅地甩甩头髮，转过身来，一只手不安分地溜上了我的裸胸。

一面看着这性感美女，一面感觉她的手指在皮肤上的动作，我很快地又兴奋起来。她一言不发地伏到我身上，对着我的坚挺，慢慢地坐了下去。刚开始她很慢，很柔，柔的我想发狂；然后她也感觉到我的需要，动作逐渐加快，狂野，尖尖的指甲拚命在我胸上画圈。我再也忍受不住了，抱起她，转过一个位置，把我的男性特徵深深地埋进她体内。再一次的，我把白色的种子播进她的容器中，我俩在狂喜中轻喊，一起到了天堂。

我下楼买了早餐，刚吃饱，我从她的眼中发现她又要了。我把她的手从我的颈子上拨下来：「不行，我和同学约好了，待会要去写 sa 的作业。」我看着她，这女人真是漂亮呀，把她留在寝室会不会有问题？

我心中突然闪过一个念头：「妳说妳会法术，那妳的法力有多强呢？」sa 作业又多又难做，如果….唉，我这种想法真要不得。

「法力？哦！其实我法力很弱的….」她说：「前几年修练完，我就慢慢摸索，发现如果我能积存到一定的能量，要施展法术就很简单。本来我常施法作弄一些神经兮兮的家伙，后来碰到你，觉得可以把法力作更好的运用；所以这一年来，我几乎不施法，直到昨天，把我自己弄成这模样，法力几乎消耗殆尽….我想我大概得这样过一辈子直到老死了。」

我没有说话。听起来她作了一个很大的牺牲，但是对象是我，值得吗？我再度凝视着她，为她的高贵及刚才心中的念头感到羞耻。终于我出声打破沈默：「妳有名字吗？」

她愉快的说：「你可以替我取一个新的呀？现在的我跟新生的一样。」

「但是….你本来出生时是叫什幺呢？」

「彭丝妲….」

「这个名字很好嘛！你介意我叫你丝妲吗？」

「也好！」她笑了，「我真高兴我选了你。你知道为什幺吗？」

I smiled. "Oh? Why?"

"Because you're a truly gentlemanly man."

"Thanks!" I laughed, my eyes involuntarily drifting back to her beautiful body. "I have to go. I'll be writing code all day and won't be back until tonight... What about you? What are you planning to do?"

"I don't know. Okay, whatever you tell me to do, I'll do."

"Hey, I don't want you staying in my dorm all day, being my love slave. Find something to do!"

"Okay!" Stara thought for a moment, "Maybe I'll go for a walk in the city center."

"Going for a walk is good..." I suddenly thought of a serious problem: "What about clothes? I don't have any girls' clothes!"

"Don't worry. Did you forget? We're the same size, so I should be able to wear all your clothes. Of course, I'll have to borrow some clothes from you first, just for a few days... I don't think you mind!" "

But what about money? What about money? I'm just a poor student. And you don't have an ID card or passport! They've been cracking down on illegal foreign workers so hard lately, you might get arrested as soon as you step out the door!"

"Don't worry," she said with a smile, "I'll just write a few letters later and everything will be okay." " Okay! Come on, let's go pick out some clothes first."

I opened the closet, thankfully there were several pairs of jeans. I grabbed a dark blue pair and tossed them to her, then frowned and said, "I don't have any women's underwear!" "

That's alright, it's just for now!"

"So, do you prefer a t-shirt or a shirt?" I asked, rummaging through the closet, wondering what my jeans would look like on her.

"The white, round-neck one with three buttons, I'll take it!" she exclaimed. I suddenly realized that she really had been with me for a year, knowing exactly what clothes I owned.

I handed her the shirt, watching her slowly pull it over her head, and then I asked again, "Stada, are you sure you want to wear this?"

"Yes! Is something wrong?" she asked, adjusting the collar.

"I don't think...it suits me very well!"

"Really? I think it looks great!"

"But your skin is dark, and this will be especially noticeable." I gestured to my chest. "Look for yourself if you don't believe me."

She looked at herself in the small mirror behind the door for a long time, then smiled and said, "You don't like this effect?"

"Of course I like it!" I said.

"That's fine! You haven't seen what I wore when I was alive! Hurry up, you said you had to go write the program, don't keep others waiting."

Before leaving, I left a set of keys and a little over a thousand dollars with me for Stara. After a day of struggling in the department building, when it was time to go back to my dorm, I was somewhat hoping she had already left. Of course, Stara is very charming, but she's not human after all! As

I walked to my dorm room, I heard soft Baroque music playing from my speakers. Opening the door, I was greeted by Stara's smiling face: "How's the programming going?"

"Not bad," I said. In fact, I made almost no progress today; I was thinking about her the whole time I was writing the program.

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