My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

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However, just as Elune was speechless with thought.

Listening to Weiss's barely audible breathing, her previously restless emotions suddenly and inexplicably calmed down.

This was clearly the first time the two of them had been in contact at such an intimate distance.

And they were husband and wife, sharing the same bed...

Logically, one should be nervous and have insomnia.

The gentle breeze emanating from Viss was more peaceful and tender than ever before, which made her feel sleepy.

The gentle breeze was neither warm nor silent, like an invisible hand gently caressing the surface of her consciousness, smoothing away all her anxiety and unease little by little.

It's important to know that a person's emotions are most stable when they are sleeping.

This is especially true for those addicted to drugs.

The tranquility that is unconsciously emitted during sleep is several times greater than that of when awake!

It's like a lullaby...

So sleepy...

I'm about to be hypnotized...

Elune realized that her consciousness was gradually becoming blurred and sinking, and before she could even put up a resistance, she was completely plunged into darkness.

She fell asleep peacefully.

......

I don't know how much time passed.

The night was deep, and the moon still hung high in the sky.

A rich beam of moonlight poured in from the window, gently draping the girl's exquisite face like a transparent veil.

Then, in the still of the night.

Without warning, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her snow-white eyelashes trembled like leaves fluttering in a gentle breeze, the movement so subtle as to be barely perceptible.

Immediately afterwards—

Her eyelids slowly opened with an extremely viscous texture.

The diamond chandelier on the ceiling was etched into her pale purple pupils.

As the blurry vision gradually cleared.

The white-haired girl blinked, somewhat bewildered.

Elune has awakened.

"..."

"?"

Elune stared blankly at the dim ceiling.

At this moment, her consciousness seemed to be sluggishly operating as if it were soaked in formalin, as if she had just woken up from a long, endless dream.

They didn't even realize that their bodies had regained their mobility.

"water......"

She murmured in a hoarse voice, her voice weak and feeble.

Perhaps because she had been asleep for two years, Elune had almost forgotten how to use her vocal cords.

Actually, she wasn't particularly thirsty; she was just used to drinking water every three hours, and she didn't know why the maid had suddenly become lazy today.

Elune blinked, her gaze sweeping blankly around her, before suddenly remembering something.

Oh right, I married Weiss yesterday!!

So she tilted her head slightly to look to the side.

Sure enough, the silver-haired boy was lying less than half a meter away from him, within arm's reach.

His chest rose and fell steadily with his breathing, as if he were sleeping very soundly.

"I want some water..."

Elune spoke pitifully.

Her voice was so soft that she could barely hear it herself.

Seeing that Weiss did not react for a long time.

Elune then slowly reached out her hand towards the other person's arm.

Then--

stamp.

stamp......

I poked...

She poked Weiss's upper arm several times with her index finger.

The force was too light; Weiss thought it was a mosquito and waved it in the air a few times with his eyes closed.

Undeterred, Elune moved her fingers from his arm to his face and began poking his cheeks hard.

Weiss frowned, rolled over, and changed from lying on his side to lying flat on his back.

So Elune's fingers moved up and down Weiss's cheek, and finally she pulled up his eyelids, trying to force his eyes open.

They even poked his eyeballs hard several times.

"Well......"

"what happened?"

Weiss was finally awakened by this inhumane operation.

He sat up groggily, rubbing his eyes in a daze.

"water......"

Elune let out a weak whimper.

Upon hearing this, Weiss remembered that he was supposed to give Elune water.

He frantically reached out and grabbed the silver kettle from the bedside table.

Then he aimed the spout at the girl's lips, tilted it gently, and let a crystal-clear drop of water slide onto her pink lips.

Elune then closed her eyes, satisfied.

Reassured, Weiss put the kettle back in its place and lay down to sleep as if nothing had happened.

As a result, less than 20 seconds later, Elune's soft, humming voice rang out again.

"heat"

"I don't want a blanket, it's so hot..."

Her tone was soft and gentle, with the last syllable drawn out.

Without even opening his eyes, Weiss sleepwalked and pulled back Elune's blanket a little.

Then, worried that she might get cold, he pulled it up a little higher, just enough to cover her arms.

This time, Elune didn't cause any more trouble and fell into a peaceful sleep.

A few hours later.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, casting a blinding halo on Weiss's face.

"Well......"

He slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling for a long while.

He remained there for three minutes, and without warning, his pupils began to contract violently.

Recalling the fragmented and blurry scenes from last night, he suddenly sat up in bed as if he had been electrocuted.

Then, she looked incredulously at Elune, who was still fast asleep with her eyes closed beside her.

"no--"

"Is it really haunted?"

Chapter 35: Elune is conscious!?

Early in the morning, Weiss sat on the bed with a bewildered expression, staring at Elune next to him for a long time with complicated looks.

If you do not experience sleep paralysis or memory loss.

She seemed to have woken up last night!?

She even fed herself a drop of water.

Recalling Elune's actions of pulling at his eyelids last night, Weiss still felt his eyes were dry and uncomfortable.

So he carefully reached out his hand, hovered in mid-air for a while before lowering it, and tentatively patted Elune lightly, as if he were patting a paper doll that might break at any moment.

"Hey?"

"Elune?"

Are you still alive...?

There was still no response.

Weiss shook the other person's body again.

Elune's body remained limp and unresponsive, her breathing weak, a classic case of a vegetative state.

Weiss withdrew his hand, looking completely bewildered.

Then he frowned and fell into deep thought.

What exactly is going on?

Elune had clearly recovered last night, so how come she's back to being in a vegetative state?

Moreover, what Weiss couldn't understand the most was—

Why didn't she react excessively?