One's Nightmare is the Other's Sweet Dream
Xing held his hands and cupped it in her hands and blowed on it to warm it up. She could see how distressed he is.
"Don't worry, I won't die that easily", She said and kissed his palm, "Especially not when I'm not entirely yours", she mumbled to herself so that he doesn't hear but Shengli, the wolf he is heard every word clearly.
"Not entirely mine...?",he smirked and looked at her surprised face that had become flushed by now.
" Nasty wolf!", Xing said and tried to turn her face to the side but his coarse, warm hand held her chin and made her unable to turn.
"Xing", his serious eyes shining in the gentle light in the room all the while his hand was gently caressing her neck, " Let's have a rehearsal of our wedding night", his hands slided down her neck and found its way under her clothes down her collar bones making Xing shudder and she held his hand from moving any lower.