One of the chicken wings in Lan Jingyi's mouth fell. Falling into the bowl, the sauce splattered and stained his chest.

Wei Wuxian's mind was full of one thought: after he woke up, Lan Wangji would not need to see anyone.

Jin Ling was shocked and said, "...... What is he doing?"

Wei Wuxian said, "I'll show you a special use of the Lan family's forehead. ”

Lan Si chased: "What special usage......"

Wei Wuxian said: "When you encounter a very strange walking corpse, and you feel that you need to take it back for a good examination, you can untie the wipe and take it back like this." ”

Lan Jingyi shouted: "How can this be done......?

Lan Sichai stuffed the chicken wings back into his mouth and said, "I see. It's so useful!"

Ignoring the strange eyes of others along the way, Lan Wangji dragged Wei Wuxian upstairs, entered the room, turned around and closed the door, and bolted the door. Push the table in front of the door, as if to block some enemy outside.

Wei Wuxian said, "Are you going to kill people and divide the corpses here?"

The private room is divided into two parts, one with table seats for discussion and drink, and the other with a long couch with curtains for resting. After Lan Wangji dragged him into the screen, he pushed Wei Wuxian down on the couch with a hard push.

The couch had a wooden screen back, and Wei Wuxian's head knocked lightly on the screen, meaning, "Ouch", but he thought in his heart, "It's going to sleep again?"

Lan Wangji heard him scream, lifted the hem of his white clothes, sat down on the edge of the couch gracefully, reached out his hand, and touched his head. Although his face was expressionless, his movements were very gentle, as if asking: Did the collision hurt?

As he touched it, the corners of Wei Wuxian's mouth twitched, and he said, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." ”

Hearing that he kept screaming in pain, Lan Wangji's face showed a slight melancholy, his hand movements became more gentle, and he patted him on the shoulder soothingly.

Wei Wuxian raised his hands to show him and said, "You let me go." Hanguang-kun, I tied you so tightly that you were about to bleed. It hurts to death. Untie your forehead and let me go, okay?

Lan Wangji covered his mouth suddenly.

Wei Wuxian said: "Uh-huh, uh-woo, woo-woo, woo-

If you don't want to do something, you just pretend you don't understand, and if you can't pretend you don't understand, you just don't let me say it?!

So bad!

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: In that case, don't blame me.

Lan Wangji covered his mouth tightly with one hand, he parted his lips, and the tip of his tongue quickly touched the palm of Lan Wangji's hand.

It's just that the dragonfly nodded a little bit of water, but Lan Wangji seemed to be burned into the palm of his hand by the tongue of fire, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath of air, feeling a vicious breath. saw Lan Wangji turn around, with his back to him, sitting on the wooden couch with his knees crossed, holding the hand that he had gently licked his palm near the mouth of his heart, and the whole person did not move.

Wei Wuxian said, "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

This lifeless posture after being defiled by the prodigal son of Dengtu, I don't know what happened to Lan Wangji.

Seeing that he seemed to be devastated, Wei Wuxian said, "It's very annoying, I can't help it, who taught you to be so domineering and not let me speak." If you come over here, I'll wipe it for you. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his two hands that were tied together to touch Lan Wangji's shoulder, but he dodged it.

Seeing Lan Wangji hugging his knees and sitting silently in the corner of the bed, the evil desire in Wei Wuxian's chest skyrocketed again. He knelt on the bed, moved towards Lan Wangji, and in the most evil tone, deliberately asked, "Are you scared?"

Lan Wangji jumped out of bed and continued to turn his back to him, keeping his distance from him.

Now Wei Wuxian can be a wave.

He got off the bed slowly, and said with a grin: "Yo, what are you hiding? Don't run, my hands are still tied by you, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Come on, come here, come here." ”

He tilted his head and smiled as he approached the past with bad intentions. Lan Wangji rushed out of the drawing screen and saw the table that he had pushed at the door to block the way. Wei Wuxian bypassed the screen to catch him, and he went around the other side. The two of them circled around the screen, chasing each other for seven or eight laps, Wei Wuxian suddenly woke up and said to himself, "What am I doing? Playing hide and seek? Lan Zhan is drunk, why am I playing with him?"

found that the person chasing him was standing still, and Lan Wangji didn't move.

He hid behind the screen, and the faint half of his face poked out, silently peeking at Wei Wuxian's side.

Wei Wuxian looked at him carefully. This person is still strict and serious, as if the six-year-old boy just now and Wei Wuxian are chasing me around the screen.

Wei Wuxian said, "Do you want to continue?"

Lan Wangji nodded expressionlessly.

Wei Wuxian held back his laughter and was about to have internal injuries.

Hahahahaha

Wei Wuxian's laughter in his heart was like a stormy wave, he finally couldn't hold back, his whole body was trembling, and he thought: "A family like the Gusu Lan clan is not allowed to make noise, not even to make trouble, not even to go fast, Lan Zhan must have never been so crazy when he was a child, it's really pitiful." Anyway, he woke up drunk and didn't remember anything, so it didn't hurt for me to play with him. ”

He ran two more steps towards Lan Wangji, trying to chase after him. Sure enough, Lan Wangji also escaped. Wei Wuxian thought he was teasing a child, and cooperated hard, running after him for two or three laps, and said, "Run faster, don't let me catch it." Catch it once and lick you again to see if you're afraid. ”

He said this sentence with the original intention of intimidation, but who knows, Lan Wangji suddenly walked over from the other end of the screen and collided with him head-on.

Wei Wuxian was going to arrest him, but who knew that he would send it to the door himself, and he was speechless for a while, and he forgot to stretch out his hand. Seeing that he didn't move, Lan Wangji raised his wrists that were tied into a bundle, wrapped his two arms around his neck, as if he had actively drilled into an unbreakable trap, and said, "Catch it." ”

Wei Wuxian: "...... Hmm, got it. ”

As if waiting for something expectantly, but without waiting for a while, Lan Wangji repeated these three words again, this time the bite was very heavy, as if he was urging in a little hurry: "Catch it." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Yes, I caught it." ”

Caught, and then what?

What did he say - what did he do if he caught it once?

…… No way.

Wei Wuxian said: "This time it doesn't count, this time it's you who came by yourself......"

Before the words fell, I saw Lan Wangji's face sinking, covered with frost, and he looked extremely unhappy.

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, "No, after Lan Zhan gets drunk, he not only likes to play hide and seek, but also likes to be licked?"

He wanted to take his arm off Lan Wangji's neck, but Lan Wangji raised his hand and pressed it down, and he was not allowed to take it off. Wei Wuxian saw one of his hands pressed against his arm, thought for a moment, and then leaned over it, tentatively bringing his cheek closer, his lips brushing the back of Lan Wangji's hand as if he were not touching or kissing, and the tip of his tongue swept lightly over the cool jade-like skin.

It's very light, it's light.

Lan Wangji withdrew his hand with lightning speed, took Wei Wuxian's arms away, and jumped to the side with his back to him, holding his licked hand, silently bowing his head to the wall without speaking.

Wei Wuxian pondered, "Is he afraid or liked?"

While pondering, Lan Wangji turned around and said calmly, "Come again." ”

Wei Wuxian: "Come again?"

Lan Wangji hid behind the screen again, revealing a small half of his face to look at him.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious: come again, you chase, I run.

After being speechless for a moment, Wei Wuxian followed the words and "come again". This time, he only chased two steps, and Lan Wangji bumped into him again.

Wei Wuxian said, "You really did it on purpose. ”

Lan Wangji wrapped his arm around his neck again, as if he couldn't understand the words, waiting for him to fulfill his promise again.

Wei Wuxian said in his heart, "I just let Lan Zhan have such a good time alone? Anyway, what to do to him now, he won't remember when he wakes up, what is there to scruple about. ”

He circled Lan Wangji, and the two sat on the wooden couch together. Wei Wuxian said, "You like this, don't you? Don't turn your head and say, like it or not? If you like this, you don't have to chase after it every time." I'll make you happy enough at once. ”

As he spoke, he took Lan Wangji's hand, lowered his head, and kissed it between his white and slender fingers.

Lan Wangji was about to retract his hand again, but was dragged by Wei Wuxian to prevent him from recovering it.

Then, Wei Wuxian's lips pressed against his clear knuckles, and his breath was as light as a feather, and he swam up his fingers to the back of his hand. Here, kiss again.

Lan Wangji couldn't pull his hand back, so he suddenly retracted his five fingers and squeezed them into a fist.

Wei Wuxian pulled up his sleeve a little, revealing his snow-white wrist, and kissed it on the wrist as well.

After kissing, he didn't look up, only raised his eyes, and said, "Is it enough?"

Lan Wangji kept his mouth shut and didn't speak. Wei Wuxian sat up straight and said, "Say, did you burn paper money for me?"

No, I don't. Wei Wuxian smiled, pasted it, kissed him on the heart through his clothes, and said, "If you don't speak, I won't give it to you." Say, 'How did you recognize me?'

Lan Wangji closed his eyes, his lips trembled, and he seemed to be about to confess.

But at this moment, Wei Wuxian stared at his soft-looking, pale red lips, and kissed them on the lips as if he was in a daze.

After kissing, I licked it badly.

Both of them had their eyes widening suddenly.

In the middle of the night, Lan Wangji suddenly raised his hand, Wei Wuxian suddenly woke up, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that he was going to slap himself on the spot, and hurriedly rolled off the bed. When he turned around, he saw Lan Wangji slapping his palm on his forehead, slapping himself unconscious, and lying down on the wooden couch.

In the private room, Lan Wangji collapsed on the couch, and Wei Wuxian sat on the ground.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in from the open window, making Wei Wuxian's back flutter, and the person was slightly sober.

He got up from the floor, pushed the table back into place, and sat down at the edge of the table.

After a moment of dazing, he lowered his head and bit the knot on his wrist and forehead, and finally bit open the seven or eight dead knots that were stacked together.

After his hands were released, he naturally poured a glass of wine in order to suppress the shock. The wine glass was brought to his mouth, and he didn't drink a drop for a long time, and when he looked down, there was no wine in the glass at all. The wine in the pot had already been drained by him in one gulp, and he didn't even notice that there was nothing poured out of it when he poured it just now.

Wei Wuxian put the empty cup on the table and thought, "What else to drink." Had enough of it today. ”

He turned his head, just enough to miss the screen, and saw Lan Wangji lying quietly on the couch from the side, and said in his heart: "...... Really drank too much today and overdid it. Lan Zhan is such a serious and good person, even if he is drunk, even if he doesn't remember anything after waking up, he shouldn't tease him like this...... It's so disrespectful to him. ”

However, as soon as he thought of what he had been doing just now, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his lips lightly.

He took the forehead, stroked it for a while before smoothing it, walked to the couch, put it next to the pillow, held back, didn't even look at Lan Wangji's face, squatted down to help him take off his boots, and the posture was also in the standard Lan sleeping position.

When he was done, Wei Wuxian leaned against the wooden couch and sat on the ground.

I thought about it for a while, and I was confused, but there was only one thought, which was extremely clear:

Don't let Lan Zhan drink in the future. If he sees everyone like this, it will be a real bad thing.