
Why Did I Wake up Hugging My Nemesis?
怎么搂着死对头醒来了
by There Is Wine in Xicheng (西城有酒)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Source
- JJWXC
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(The copywriting still needs polishing, but the theme has been decided. If you are interested, please click and save OwO~~) One sentence summary: The person I hate is actually my deceased wife from hundreds of years ago Escape from the heaven, willful (and slightly) crazy, extremely possessive, divine beast attack The following copy: Wen He was a green dragon that got into trouble. Once he escaped from the heavenly prison and came to the human world, he transformed from the head of the four great beasts in the fairy world into a little snake no thicker than a wooden stick. He had countless reluctances in his heart, but after wandering around the world for a long time, he realized that this place was actually quite interesting. Except for one thing. There is a rumored demon hunter named Jiang Ciqing who has a bad record of misdeeds and is despised by everyone. Ever since he saw him for the first time, he has been chasing him every day. Although this person looks like a human being, he has a dull and boring personality. And it was as if this man had eyes on Wen He. No matter where he ran, he would be able to catch him out at the next moment. He had to make him promise him something, otherwise he would be used to improve his performance. Wen He was furious. He felt that he was really looked down upon. A monster hunter caught him and tormented him. He is a dragon, not some little monster causing trouble in the human world! But the main reason why he hates Jiang Ciqing is another thing. Wen He never told anyone that a vague figure would always appear in his dreams every night. He couldn't see the face clearly, but he knew that the man was kind to him. But every time he approached and wanted to hold that person in his arms, the figure would suddenly fall into the dark abyss. He had dreamed thousands of times, but he had never been able to rescue the man even once. He could only hear himself shouting the person's name hoarsely: "Jiang Ciqing!" ……. So that ghost hunter doesn't deserve to be called that at all! So Wen He hated him. Until one day, he woke up drenched in sweat, sneezed twice, and then opened his eyes. He was lying in the field with one arm around Jiang Ciqing's waist. Jiang Ciqing's back was turned to him, and the originally good part of the back of her neck was covered with his teeth marks. ———————————————— Jiang Ciqing has never told anyone that he has some memories of past lives. The memory is only fragmentary, very vague. He vaguely remembered that he once raised a dragon. The dragon took the form of a man, a very handsome man. That man often told him proudly that he was a mythical beast that slipped out of the sky, so Jiang Ciqing had to treat him well. But later, Jiang Ciqing remembered that she was dead. He also forgot why he died. In short, before he died, he looked at the sky getting farther and farther away from him, and the man shouted his name, as if tears were blown by the wind, and happened to drop on his fingertips. He remembered that face. Jiang Ciqing once felt that this memory did not belong to him, so he ignored it. But when he happened to see that particularly pale face on the streets of Yucheng, he followed him quietly. Jiang Ciqing knew that he was probably in danger. So he took it as his mission to secretly protect this person. Until one day, he woke up lying in the messy grass and found marks all over his body, as well as an unpleasant feeling behind him. There is also a piece of dragon scale caught in the messy clothes. Jiang Ciqing secretly decided that it would be better to take this task slowly. —————————————————————— Past and present life, mutual redemption setting Wen He (attack) x Jiang Ciqing (receive) In the early stage of the attack, the words were unpleasant, and in the later stage, there was a crematorium plot (sorry that the author's xp happened to be here) The two of them actually love each other very much. Intention: Never lose, never forget
