Beng Tie: on Our Wedding Night, Dan Heng's Dragon Horns Grew Back into My Palm from Under the Bed

On our wedding night, his dragon horns pierced the mattress, piercing the silence of six hundred years when he dared not acknowledge me. His first words upon waking weren't "Who am I?", But "You've found me again." It turned out that what he inherited from Danfeng wasn't just sin, but also the instinct to love me. 01✦The dragon horns scalded him awake; his hand was still resting on my waist. Yet, at the end of his spine, there was a hard object, slowly and irresistibly piercing my palm. The wine was forced down my throat on the seventh day of the third lunar month. They said that on our wedding night we wouldn't drink from the same cup, but at least clink glasses. Danheng couldn't refuse; his ears turned bright red, and his Adam's apple bobbed as he tilted his head back, like a knife being swallowed. I laughed at him. The train crew made a scene...