The earlobes on his lips were as white as jade, and Wei Wuxian couldn't help but take a small bite on them, soft and cool, and after biting, he took it in and sucked it gently, and Lan Wangji's ten fingers on his shoulders suddenly tightened.

The strength of his hand was incomparably great, and Wei Wuxian was pinched by him when he "hissed", and looked sideways at his shoulder, leaving five bright red fingerprints.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian inserted a thigh into the middle of Lan Wangji's legs and pushed it up, pretending to threaten: "What is the murder, you are careful of me......"

Lan Wangji reached for Wei Wuxian's waist to untie his belt. Wei Wuxian deliberately teased him, slapped him away, and said with a smile: "Hanguang-jun, so impatient?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lan Wangji's eyes seem to be crawling with bloodshot and faintly red. He stretched out his hand again, and Wei Wuxian dodged it very quickly, and said, "It's not that I don't take it off, I'll come by myself." ”

After saying that, he untied his belt, removed his underwear and pressed towards Lan Wangji nakedly.

Both of them were naked, skin to skin, and they tossed and kissed each other intimately. Wei Wuxian pressed the back of Lan Wangji's neck with his left hand, preventing him from parting even a little gap, biting and pondering on his lips, while his right hand followed the graceful and powerful lines of Lan Wangji's back, touching those slightly uneven whip marks, and gently caressed them with his fingertips for a moment. Lan Wangji was not far behind, and after a few rounds of his long, white hands with distinct knuckles swam around Wei Wuxian's body, lingering around his waist and hips, kneading vigorously on the delicate skin near the base of Wei Wuxian's thighs. Wei Wuxian seemed to have turned into a piano, being turned over and played under these hands, but the person who played him did not leave half of the elegance and coldness of playing the seven-stringed guqin in the past, and Wei Wuxian did not produce a noble sound, but an unbridled moan of joy.

However, Lan Wangji's hand was too strong, and what he liked to pinch was precisely the sensitive area, Wei Wuxian could still enjoy it at first, but after a while, he was twisted into itchy and painful, crispy and numb, choked on a small breath, removed his lips that were already red and swollen and looked hot, and said with a heaval on his chest: "Hanguang-kun, you, after you took off your clothes, why did you look like this." Where are you screwing, you are really a gentleman in vain. ”

He pretended to take away Lan Wangji's ungentlemanly hand, and Lan Wangji let out a low snort, which sounded very dangerous. Wei Wuxian said again: "Don't be like this, come on, let you screw it, screw it here." As he spoke, he took Lan Wangji's hand and sent it under him, laughing in a low voice, and muttering, "How to twist love, twist it, work harder." ”

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian felt that he really had a kind of self-taught indecency in this kind of thing.

Lan Wangji buried his head in Wei Wuxian's chest, his warm body covering him, and Wei Wuxian kissed him between his hair.

In addition to the faint sandalwood, there is also a little fresh honey locust smell just after bathing. In the midst of the surging tide of love, Wei Wuxian's heart suddenly felt quiet.

He said softly in an undetectable voice, "Thank you, Lan Zhan. ”

If he hadn't met Lan Wangji in his life after returning to the world, Wei Wuxian couldn't imagine what he would be like now.

However, after hearing these five words, in an instant, Lan Wangji's whole person froze.

Wei Wuxian was still unaware and was about to kiss him again, but Lan Wangji sat up abruptly and pushed him away.

Caught off guard and pushed to the other side of the wooden couch, Wei Wuxian sat in a daze before he could react, his eyes wide open. Lan Wangji lowered his head, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he could see that his breathing was slightly short.

The two sat in silence for a long time, and the first to move was Lan Wangji.

His face was very pale, but his eyes were extremely clear. Picked up a piece of white clothes on the ground on the side, and put it on Wei Wuxian first, before looking for the one he was wearing.

Wei Wuxian spoke, his voice slightly hoarse: "...... Lan Zhan, you're drunk. ”

Lan Wangji sat on the edge of the wooden couch, put on a robe, wiped his forehead with his right hand, and after a while, he whispered, "...... Well. ”

He turned to face the mess in the room, his back to Wei Wuxian.

Although he didn't know exactly when he woke up, Wei Wuxian was sure of one thing:

Since he is now reacting in this way after waking up from drinking, this shows that Lan Wangji is not willing to continue what happened just now.

Wei Wuxian suddenly realized at this moment how bad his behavior was just now.

No matter how pure he is, Lan Wangji is still a normal man after all, and if he is so rude and deliberately teased, how can there be any reason not to catch fire.

The most upright and self-disciplined person on weekdays, but when he is drunk, he will lose his temper, beat people, and behave indiscriminately, which shows that Lan Wangji's behavior after being drunk is not controlled by him. And he knew this, but he still took advantage of the fact that he was easy to manipulate, deliberately induced and stimulated Lan Wangji, and then ignored the fact that Lan Wangji was not sober, and used this as permission to do whatever he wanted.

The promise of "only asking questions and not doing anything else" before getting drunk and forgetting the machine was simply self-deception and didn't really go to heart. Lan Wangji's eldest brother Lan Xichen is still missing, and his life and death are unpredictable, but he is so nonsense at this critical moment.

Lan Wangji didn't say a word after saying "um", but Wei Wuxian had already thought about it a lot by himself. He didn't know how to write the word "shame" for two lifetimes, but now he suddenly understood what it was like. The spicy swollen lips deepened the feeling. A heart sank to the bottom, and his thoughts returned to the original point, reminding himself: Lan Wangji was not willing to do this.

This situation confirmed his worst guess. Lan Wangji was very good to him, but ...... Probably not as good as he expected.

It's he who thinks too much about it.

Not wanting to embarrass or embarrass Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on his clothes and pants, and said in the same tone as usual: "Both of us may have drunk too much tonight, so what, Lan Zhan, I'm sorry." ”

Lan Wangji didn't speak.

Wei Wuxian put on a boot and said, "But you don't have to be too embarrassed, it's normal to do this occasionally, you must not take it to heart." ”

Although this cover-up might make Lan Wangji think that he was frivolous, Wei Wuxian would rather let Lan Wangji have a lot of criticism about his conduct than not being able to be a friend after being known about his intentions.