Yuan Jiang, still half-asleep, slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhou Jingxing's panicked appearance covered in cold sweat. Her eyes gradually cleared, and she squeezed Zhou Jingxing's arm: "Husband, what's wrong?"
"Wife... wife." Zhou Jingxing's face was pale, his breathing rapid and disordered. When he saw Yuan Jiang's rosy face as she slept, he suddenly hugged her tightly, rubbing his face against her neck haphazardly, like a cub seeking security.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I..." Zhou Jingxing couldn't say it. This dream was too terrifying. If Yuan Jiang died, he wouldn't be able to live either. He hugged her tightly, and tears fell in large drops.
Fortunately, reality is the opposite of her dream. Yuan Jiang does not love Shen Handu. Shen Handu schemes against Yuan Jiang, and Yuan Jiang is also scheming against Shen Handu. Moreover, Yuan Jiang is smarter than her dream self, and knows that her real good husband is Zhou Jingxing.
"Wife, do you love me?" Zhou Jingxing asked in a suppressed voice.
"Love."
"You sound a bit impatient," he said, arguing unreasonably.
"I love you the most, honey~" Yuan Jiang sighed helplessly, but still softened her tone to coax him gently, and kissed his cheek, coaxing him: "What nightmare did you have? Tell your wife?"
"You're still a bit impatient..."
Yuan Jiang pushed him away and slapped him twice across the face.
Zhou Jingxing laughed after being slapped. His wife's slap hurt him. It was indeed a dream. Whether Yuan Jiang brought him happiness or pain, it was all pleasure, proof of his wife's love for him.
He released Yuan Jiang, then leaned down and kissed her face and neck affectionately: "Wife, let me serve you."
Before Yuan Jiang could answer, Zhou Jingxing pulled back the covers.
"Ugh...!" Yuan Jiang's sleepiness vanished completely, a heat rushing to her scalp. She was both ashamed and annoyed. What was Zhou Jingxing doing so crazy in the middle of the night?! Then, she bit her lip, her toes curling up in embarrassment.
Zhou Jingxing was completely absorbed, and a brilliant aura appeared on his handsome face.
"It smells so good."
"It's so sweet."
Waaaaaah, the dream was definitely fake! He always said that his wife was so smart, how could she like that slut Chen Handu!
He is the first choice to be a husband!
Yuan Jiang's voice trembled as she was provoked: "Zhou Jingxing!"
"Honey, it sounds so nice when you call my name..."
He seemed encouraged and became even more serious and meticulous.
Yuan Jiang stopped making futile struggles and surrendered.
Zhou Jingxing vaguely guessed that what happened in the dream might be the original trajectory of development. The moment he saw Yuan Jiang, he felt flustered and anxious, and he desperately wanted to get Yuan Jiang's attention and love. This was a hint from the underworld.
Fortunately, he did marry Yuan Jiang, and Yuan Jiang only loved him.
He looked up and saw Yuan Jiang's flushed face, a strange, satisfied smile curving his lips.
Yuan Jiang can only be his wife.
Even if it means death, he will cling to her.
Together forever.
----【end】
PS: There are extra chapters.
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