A gloomy, pale, selfish, fussy beauty who is the bottom x a gloomy, ghostlike top, violent and vicious by nature, but restraining himself and trying hard to be gentle
Ning Qingze had been divorced from his ex-husband, Feng Bai, for a year.
They divorced because his ex-husband was arrogant and rude, and his coldness and disregard had deeply wounded Ning Qingze.
So he divorced him, willing to leave with nothing, just to get away from that awful family.
Ning Qingze moved back into the small home he'd lived in before marriage: an old apartment rumored to be haunted.
Strange things began happening at home as soon as he moved in.
He would hear water dripping by his ear in his sleep, smell a briny dampness, and constantly feel that someone was watching him in secret.
He called a repairman to fix the pipes, but the man said, "Sir, there's nothing wrong with your plumbing."
Ning Qingze was at a loss. His pale skin had no color; he hadn't slept well in a long time.
He looked up at his reflection in the mirror. In a daze, he saw something embrace him: two arms wreathed in black mist wrapped around his chest, pressing close to him.
The one holding Ning Qingze wasn't human. It was a male ghost.
The ghost was just as pale and gloomy. His icy fingers reached through the mist and touched Ning Qingze's face in the mirror. Then the ghost wrote three bloody words: I love you.
Ning Qingze responded. He bit down on the ghost's lips, cold as ice. His starved nerves sensed the ghost's love, and he murmured with longing: I want you to love me forever.
After dying and becoming a vicious ghost, the top clings relentlessly to the amnesiac bottom.
Theme: Absolute possession, relative freedom
