Ghost Marriage

Yuan was truly very much exhausted from the darkest funeral he saw ever in his life. He dropped dead on the comfy bed.

Yuan was so fatigued that he could not even change into his casual clothing. So, he just pushed back his shoes and pulled the cozy blanket on himself. He then, slept calmly, soundly.

After a few hours, our Yuan was sleeping in tranquil that he felt unconscious over his full body— He couldn’t tolerate tiredness anymore.

A moment in his deep sleep, he felt someone touching him. The presence was unknown; invisible. He couldn’t open his eyes, as if someone was using their powers to control, manipulate him. Yuan was feeling stiff; he shortly felt someone removing his clothes, then slowly, dressing him in… a fancy attire. —It was not normal.

Every move the unseen person made was slow, smooth, and with foremost sensitive care. With utmost tenderness.