Within the dream realm, Ye Xiajie had experienced countless nightmares which he had never expected to fear in his whole life. He would see his wife stare at him coldly as if he couldn't recognize him and suddenly kill him on the spot and then he would walk away as if he is someone nothing to himself. But seeing his wife acts like that towards him made him feel heartache but not heartbroken. Deep inside him something or someone is whispering towards him, "This is your fault so bear with it until the end."
GASP!
Ye Xiajie finally wakes up from his nightmares. He was gasping for air as if something was strangling him and preventing him from breathing. His whole body is covered in a cold sweat even though his face was not excluded. His eyes were twirling around and he felt dizzy when he suddenly sat up. He groaned once as he held his aching head.
Urgh!
Before he could see his surroundings, he felt a cold hand and a soft handkerchief wiping the sweat on his face. Then he heard his wife, Hei Anjing's slightly cold tone yet filled with worry. Due to his nightmares, Ye Xiajie flinched as he didn't notice the worried tone from within that cold voice and thought that he was still in his dream.
Hei Anjing spoke, "You're finally awake. Is there something wrong?" he asked.
Flinched!
The ghost king slightly reeled back afraid that a knife would come flying towards his heart next. Hei Anjing understood the reason for his husband's weird reaction and didn't take to heart that flinching action from Ye Xiajie.
Hei Anjing watched beside him and held his hand but didn't speak a word after the ones from before. He can see the hidden fear within his husband's obsidian eyes and a slight frown. Though he didn't know what kind of nightmare his younger cousin had given his husband, just the fact that the content of those dreams came from his other soul made him think that even though the two came from the same origin they truly hated each other. This might be because of his husband's overprotective nature and obsession with himself.
He is possessive to the point that he wouldn't even allow his other soul to bully his wife which is himself. Just thinking about this, Hei Anjing didn't know how to coax either of the two. Coaxing the other meant the latter would be jealous and vice versa.
Ye Xiajie closed his eyes to ease his dizziness. His heartbeats were a bit erratic and tried to calm it slowly. Once his calmness had returned he slowly opened his eyes and saw Xue Hua with argent irises. This only means that the Xue Hua before him is an awakened version of his wife, Hei Anjing.
His deadpan expression but those silver eyes glow with emotions of worry and understanding. The slightly cold and soft hand of his wife made him realize that he is no longer dreaming. Left in a daze, Ye Xiajie just stared at his wife.
Hei Anjing reached out his free hand with a handkerchief and continued wiping his sweat. The two stare at each other's eyes as if imprinting each other's image in their own soul.
"You had a nightmare and I tried waking you up. But no matter how much I tried to wake you, you didn't respond. I've entered your Soul Domain to check and as expected there's a dream creature in your domain giving you nightmares.
I've sent it away and waited for you to wake up. I was told that it was your other domain soul, your soul core was the one who ordered you to give you all those nightmares. Are you feeling okay now, my love?" explained Hei Anjing.
Ye Xiajie gently pulled his wife to his embrace. He lowered his head to his wife's shoulder and intake the Sweet and Peppermint of blood and snow. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the calmness that he possesses right now. Hei Anjing also hugs him back with his legs wrapped around his husband's waist and his arms around his back. Gently patting the Ghost King's body, Hei Anjing was once again surrounded with warmth. It was this warmness that he loved the most. This temperature is enough to tell him that his loved one is alive.
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