The next morning, Wei Wuxian rarely woke up earlier than Lan Wangji. My legs were shaking all day.
The tapir incense burner was taken out by them and tossed and turned for a while. Wei Wuxian took it apart and put it back as it was, but he still couldn't find the mystery.
Wei Wuxian sat by the shore of the book, and said with concentration, "It's not the problem of incense, it must be the problem of the incense burner. No. Your library has not recorded it?"
Lan Wangji shook his head.
Since he shook his head, it was true that no one had recorded it before. Wei WuXian said, "Well, the incense burner's effectiveness has already expired, so it's better to keep it for now, and don't let people touch it by mistake. If a master craftsman comes to visit in the future, take it out and ask."
They all thought that the incense burner had expired, but what happened was unexpected.
In the middle of the night, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji fell into a deep sleep together after a storm in the quiet room as usual.
After a while, he opened his eyes and found himself lying under the magnolia tree outside the library again.
The sun shines on his face through the flower branches, Wei Wuxian squinted, raised his hand to cover it, and sat up slowly.
This time, Lan Wangji was not around.
Wei Wuxian put his right hand to his lips and shouted, "Lan Zhan!"
No answer. Wei WuXian wondered, "Looks like the incense burner's usefulness hasn't passed yet. But where did Lan Zhan go? Am I the only one affected by the residual mana of the incense burner?"
In front of the magnolia tree, there was a white stone path. A group of Gusu Lan's children in white clothes and wiped their foreheads passed by with books in twos and threes. It seemed that they were going to go to the morning class. Wei WuXian turned to the library and glanced at it, Lan WangJi was not inside, neither big nor small, so he went downstairs and wandered aimlessly in Yunshen.
Not long after, he suddenly heard the voices of two young men talking in a low voice. After approaching, one of the young men's voice was actually very familiar: "...No one has been raised in Yunshen's territory before, and it is against the rules to do so."
After a moment of silence, another teenager said sullenly: "I know. But... I have made a promise, and I must not break my word."
Wei Wuxian moved in his heart and looked quietly. Sure enough, it was Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji who were standing on a green lawn talking.
It was a spring day, the breeze was blowing, and the young man's two jades of the Lan family were like flawless beautiful jade in a mirror image. At this time, Lan WangJi also looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his brows were lightly furrowed, and he seemed to be troubled. He was holding a white rabbit with a twitching pink nose. And there was also a white rabbit at his feet, with long ears pricked up, standing upright and grabbing his boots, as if he wanted to climb up.
Lan XiChen said: "How can a joke between teenagers be considered a serious commitment? Is it really because of this?"
Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Lan XiChen said with a smile: "Okay, then in case your uncle asks, you have to explain it to him. You have spent a little more time on them these days."
Lan WangJi nodded solemnly and said, "Thank you, brother." After a pause, he added, "...It won't affect the schoolwork."
Lan XiChen said, "I know you don't know Wangji. However, don't tell your uncle who sent you to raise them. Otherwise, he will be furious and will let you send them out anyway."
Hearing this, Lan Wangji seemed to hold the rabbit in his arms a little tighter. Lan XiChen smiled, raised his hand, and rubbed the tip of the white rabbit's pink nose with his fingertips, then walked away.
After he left, Lan WangJi stood for a while thoughtfully, the white rabbit flicked its ears in his arms from time to time, looking very comfortable. The one beside his feet was scratching more and more eagerly, Lan Wangji glanced down, bent down and picked it up, put both white rabbits in his arms and stroked gently, the movements of his hands were completely different from the expressions on his face. of gentleness.
Wei Wuxian felt itchy, and walked out from behind the tree, wanting to get closer to Xiaolan Wangji. Who knows, the white rabbit in Lan Wangji's arms let go, his aura suddenly changed, he turned his head sharply, saw who was coming, and his eyes froze for a moment, "...you?!"
He was startled, Wei Wuxian was even more startled than him, and asked curiously, "Can you see me?"
This is really strange. It stands to reason that people in dreams cannot see themselves. But Lan Wangji still looked at him and said, "I can see it naturally. Are you... Wei Ying?"
The young man in front of him looked in his twenties, definitely more than fifteen years old, but he did indeed have the same face as Wei Wuxian. It was difficult for Lan Wangji to determine the identity of the person who came, and he was extremely vigilant. If he was wearing a sword at this moment, Bichen would have been unsheathed by now. Wei Wuxian reacted very quickly, and immediately said seriously, "It's me!"
When he answered like this, Lan WangJi's expression became more vigilant, but he took two steps back. With a hurt expression and tone, Wei WuXian said, "Lan Zhan, I tried so hard to come back to find you, how could you treat me like this?"
Lan Wangji said, "You... are you really Wei Ying?"
Wei WuXian said, "Naturally."
Lan Wangji said, "Why do you look different?"
Wei Wuxian said, "That's a long story. In fact, I am Wei Wuxian, but it is Wei Wuxian seven years later. Seven years later, I have discovered an amazing magic weapon that can Traveling back in time and space, I was studying it carefully, but I accidentally touched it, and it came back!"
These remarks are absurd and almost child's play, Lan Wangji said coldly, "How to prove it?"
Wei WuXian said, "How do you want to prove it? I know everything about you. The rabbit you held in your arms and the one at your feet just now were given to me, weren't they? You were so unwilling to accept them back then. Your brother asked you not to support you, but you still don't want to. Do you like it?"
Hearing this, Lan Wangji's expression changed slightly, he hesitated before saying, "I..."
Wei Wuxian took two more steps towards him, opened his arms, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Are you shy?"
Seeing his strange behavior, Lan WangJi looked like he was facing a big enemy, his face was full of vigilance, and he took a few steps backwards. Wei WuXian hadn't seen Lan WangJi with such an attitude towards him for a long time. He laughed in his heart and feigned anger on his face: "What do you mean? What are you hiding? Well, you Lan Zhan, I have been married for ten years. , turn your face and don't recognize people!"
As soon as this sentence came out, Lan Wangji's handsome face that was like ice and snow cracked in an instant.
He said:
"You and I?"
"… ten years?"
"… couple?!"
The six words were divided into several paragraphs with difficulty and frustration, and then they were all spoken out. Wei Wuxian seemed to have come to a realization: "Oh, I forgot, you don't know yet. Considering the time, we seem to have only just known each other? Did I just leave Yunshen somewhere? It doesn't matter, I'll quietly first Let me tell you, in a few years, we will soon become Taoist companions."
Lan WangJi: "… Dao Companion?"
Wei WuXian said proudly, "Yeah! The kind that requires double cultivation every day. Three matchmakers and six Ming matchmakers are married, and we have worshipped heaven and earth."
Lan Wangji was so angry that his chest heaved slightly, after a while, a few words popped out between his teeth: "... nonsense!"
Wei WuXian said, "I'll say a few more words and you'll know if I'm talking nonsense. You like to hug me tightly when you sleep, and you must hold me on your body, otherwise you won't be able to sleep; The second kiss I have to kiss for a long time, when it is over, I like to bite me lightly and then separate; oh yes, you also like to bite me when you are doing something else, my body is from... "
From the sentence "Hold me tightly", Lan Wangji's expression couldn't bear to look at it, and it became more violent as he went back, as if he wanted to cover his ears to keep out these foul words, he slapped it with a palm. Said: "Nonsense!"
Wei WuXian dodged and said, "It's nonsense again, another word! Besides, how do you know that I'm talking nonsense? Isn't that the case with you?"
Lan WangJi said word by word, "I... have never kissed... How can I know what I like when I..."
Wei Wuxian thought for a while, and said, "That's right, you've never kissed anyone at your age, so naturally you don't know how you liked when you were relatives. Why don't you try it now?"
"..." Lan Wangji was so angry that he even forgot to call his disciples to arrest this suspicious person, and he kept taking his pulse. But he was still young at this time, Wei Wuxian was much faster than him, he could easily dodge, and he still had time to spare. He pinched his arm somewhere, Lan Wangji's movements were stagnant, and he took advantage of this opportunity. , Wei Wuxian kissed him on the cheek.
"… "
After the kiss, Wei Wuxian let go of Lan Wangji's arm and released the restraint.
But Lan WangJi was stunned in place, unable to regain his senses for a long time, and the whole person was sluggish.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
Wei Wuxian woke up from his dream.
He laughed so hard that he almost rolled off the couch, but fortunately, Lan Wangji's arms were always around his waist. He smiled like this, and after waking up, You Zi trembled all over, and Lan WangJi also woke up from his deep sleep, and they both sat up together.
Lan WangJi lowered his head, stretched out his hand, pressed his temple lightly, and said, "Just now, I..."
Wei Wuxian continued, "Just now, did you have a dream that you met me in my twenties when you were fifteen?"
"..." Lan Wangji fixedly looked at him and said, "That incense burner."
Wei WuXian nodded and said, "I thought I would only fall asleep because of the remnants of that incense burner, but who knows that you are actually more affected."
The situation tonight is different from last time. The young Lan Zhan in that dream just now was transformed by Lan Wangji himself.
Dreamers often don't know that they are dreaming, so Lan Wangji in the dream really thought that he was only fifteen years old. Originally it was a serious dream, he read about walking and raising rabbits early, but he was bumped into by Wei Wuxian who sneaked into his dream and made trouble. If he caught it, it would be a good tease.
Wei WuXian said, "I can't do it anymore, Lan Zhan, you don't let go of the rabbit because you're afraid that your brother and uncle won't let you raise it, you'll love me to death. Hahahahaha..."
Lan WangJi said helplessly, "...It's late at night, don't disturb others with your laughter."
Wei WuXian said, "Why do we still have little movement every night? Why do you wake up so early? If you wake up a little later, I will drag you to the back mountain of your house to do bad things, and give it to the fifteen-year-old Xiao Lan Er. Big brother is opening meat, hahahaha..."
Lan Wangji watched him roll around beside him, but he didn't say a word. Sitting upright for a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand, held Wei Wuxian down, and pushed him up.
The two thought that after the second night, the mana of the incense burner should dissipate. Who knows, on the third night, Wei Wuxian woke up from Lan Wangji's dream again.
He was dressed in black and walked leisurely on the white stone path not only in Yunshen.
That direction is Lanshi. Wei Wuxian swaggered outside, and sure enough, he saw several Lan's children reading in the evening, Lan Qiren was not there, and Lan Wangji was the one in charge of supervision.
The Lan Wangji in the dream tonight still looks like a teenager, but he is about the same age as the one Wei Wuxian saw at the bottom of the Xuanwu Cave. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. of youthful air. Sitting in front of the hall, concentrate. Someone had doubts about reading and came up to ask, he glanced at it lightly, and he was able to answer it immediately.
Wei Wuxian leaned against the pillar outside Lan's room, watched for a while, and flew up to the eaves without a sound, bringing Chen Qing to his lips.
In Lan's room, Lan Wangji was slightly startled. A teenager asked, "Sir, what's the matter?"
Lan Wangji said, "Who is playing the flute at this time?"
The teenagers looked at each other. After a while, one person said, "Didn't you hear the flute?"
Hearing this, Lan Wangji's expression was slightly stern, and he got up and held his sword to go out, just as Wei Wuxian took the flute, jumped up, and landed on another eaves lightly and skillfully.
Lan Wangji sensed the change and whispered, "Who is coming!"
Wei WuXian slipped out two clear whistles from the bottom of his tongue, the voice was already several dozen meters away, and laughed, "It's your husband!"
Hearing this voice, Lan Wangji's expression changed, and he asked uncertainly, "Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian didn't answer, Lan Wangji pulled out Bichen on his back and chased after him. After a few leaps and bounds, Wei Wuxian had landed on the high wall that Yunshen didn't know where he was, stepping on a piece of black tiles and stood up. Lan Wangji also fell less than two feet across from him, Bichen held it diagonally in his hand, wiped his forehead, sleeves, and robes flying violently in the night wind, immortal.
Wei Wuxian put his hands behind his hands and smiled, "What a handsome man, such a handsome skill. If there is another pot of handsome smiles from the emperor, it will be perfect."
Lan Wangji stared at him for a while, then said, "Wei Ying, come uninvited, visit Yunshen at night and don't know where, why do you do it?"
Wei WuXian said, "Guess what?"
"..." Lan Wangji said, "Boring!"
Bichen front approached, Wei Wuxian easily flashed past. Although the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Lan Wangji was already very skilled, in front of the current Wei Wuxian, he could not pose too much of a threat. After a few back and forth, he took a chance and took a talisman in his heart. Lan Wangji's body stiffened and he couldn't move, while Wei Wuxian hugged him and ran straight to the mountain behind Yunshen.
Wei Wuxian found a dense orchid bush in the back mountain, where Lan Wangji was placed by him, leaning on a white stone, and said, "What are you going to do?"
Wei Wuxian twisted his face and said solemnly, "Rape."
Lan Wangji couldn't tell if he was joking, his face paled, and he said solemnly, "Wei Ying, you... don't mess around."
Wei WuXian smiled and said, "You know who I am, so I like to mess around." After speaking, he put his hand under Lan WangJi's layered, stern white clothes, and pinched his key parts. a handful.
This grip was neither too light nor too heavy, and with great skill, Lan Wangji's expression suddenly became very strange.
The corners of his lips twitched, and he pursed his lips. He finally resisted the change in his expression and forced himself to remain calm. Who knows, Wei Wuxian was able to make an inch, and he untied his belt in every inch, and then he took off his shirt in three or two times. He weighed the heavy penis that didn't match Lan Wangji's handsome face at all, and praised sincerely, "Hanguang-Jun, you really have been so talented since you were a child."
After he finished speaking, he bounced lightly and skillfully on the column. With his private parts being played with like this, Lan Wangji looked as if he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood and die. He didn't have the heart to think about who Hanguang-jun was, and said sharply, "Wei Ying!!!"
Wei WuXian giggled, "You scream, no one will come to save you if you scream."
Lan Wangji was about to open his mouth, but saw Wei Wuxian, after laughing, tuck a strand of hair from his ear behind his ear, burying his head in his embrace.
Lan Wangji's eyes were shocked, completely unbelievable, and his whole body was stiff.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Lan Wangji had a youthful air all over his body, but the size of his penis was still not to be underestimated. Wei Wuxian slowly took the long column in, and before he could swallow it all, he felt the smooth front end hit the wall of his throat. The body of the column is thick and hot, the inner wall of the mouth can still feel the strong throbbing of the muscles on it, and the cheeks are bulging because of the foreign body stuffing. Although swallowing hard, he patiently sent the remaining part deeper into his throat.
Wei Wuxian was very familiar with Lan Wangji, he tried his best to suck, lick, and tsk tsk, as if he was concentrating on tasting the delicious food. Lan Wangji was born with a snow-white complexion and no blush. Red ears, shortness of breath. Wei Wuxian swallowed hard for a long time, his cheeks were sore, and he still couldn't wait to release, wondering what was going on, so that his mouth could not take care of the seventeen-year-old Lan Wangji, he raised his eyes. Looking at it, I saw Lan WangJi's expression of forbearance. The penis is clearly as hard as iron, but it insists on not letting it out, as if to hold onto some bottom line.
He was amused, and the urge to do evil resurfaced. The wet tip of his tongue licked repeatedly on the small bell mouth at the top of the thick penis. After a few deep throats, Lan Wangji finally couldn't help it and released it.
This essence was extremely thick, and the musky scent filled his throat. Wei Wuxian straightened up, coughed twice, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and swallowed them as he always did. After Lan Wangji was released, he didn't know if it was his body reaction after orgasm, or because of embarrassment and embarrassment.
Wei Wuxian's heart softened as he looked so humiliated. He kissed him gently on the cheek and said, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have bullied you."
As he said that, he wiped Lan Wangji's penis with two fingers, retracted his hand, untied his belt, and took off his lower clothes.
Wei Wuxian's legs are long and slender, his thighs are as white as jade, the lines are graceful and powerful, and the pair of hips are round and straight, and the end is a perfect scenery. Lan Wangji was leaning on top of the white stone. From this angle, he could see clearly the hidden part of Wei Wuxian's lower body.
Wei WuXian knelt in the blue grass, turned around, turned his back to Lan WangJi, lay on the ground, and sent his white-stained fingers under him. The secret acupoint was hidden in the deep crevice of the thigh, Wei Wuxian slightly opened the buttocks, and only then was able to glimpse the little pink inside. The acupoint was very soft and well-behaved. It was originally tightly closed, but Wei Wuxian used two slender fingers to smear the white turbidity from Lan Wangji on the acupoint. After rubbing it lightly for a while, it opened a little, shy and timid. Swallow your fingertips in. Wei Wuxian sent his fingers slowly and firmly to the roots, and then thrust them. After a while, the pumping speed increased slightly, and the front end was slightly lifted.
When the sound of water dripping came, Wei Wuxian added his third finger and took a deep breath. He seemed to be overwhelmed.
In the darkness of the night, these details were not obvious at first, but Lan Wangji's five senses were sensitive, and his eyesight was even more excellent.
In love affairs, Wei Wuxian likes to reach the climax with Lan Wangji, so in order to avoid premature ejaculation, he deliberately avoided the key points in his body when expanding. However, Lan Wangji had been taking care of the sensitive points of his body. At this time, he could not be satisfied. The inner wall was tangled extremely badly, and he shrank in bursts of dissatisfaction. Shen, put that point on your fingers. After brushing so hard a few times, Wei Wuxian's legs were a little weak and trembling, and he could hardly kneel. He quickly withdrew his fingers, calmed down for a moment, and looked back, the monitor caught his eye and closed it immediately. eyes.
Wei WuXian smiled and said, "Hey, Lan Zhan, what are you doing, silently reciting the Lan family's family motto?"
As he guessed, Lan Wangji's eyelashes trembled, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but he finally held back.
Wei Wuxian said lazily, "Look at me, what are you afraid of? I won't do bad things to you."
His voice was originally pleasant, but when he said this, his tone was lazy and frivolous, like a small hook, while Lan Wangji seemed determined not to look, listen, or speak, and refused to pay any attention to him, and remained unmoved. Wei WuXian said, "Really so hard-hearted not to look at me?"
After a few more words, seeing that Lan Wangji would not open his eyes no matter what, Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Then, since that's the case, I'll use your Bichen, don't you mind?"
As he said that, he really took Bichen who had fallen to the side.
Lan WangJi immediately opened his eyes and said sternly, "What do you want to do!"
Wei WuXian said, "What do you think I want to do?"
Lan Wangji said, "...I don't know!"
Wei Wuxian: "Since you don't know what I want to do, why are you so nervous?"
Lan Wangji: "I! I..."
Wei Wuxian stared at him with a smile, shook Bichen in his hand, lowered his eyes, kissed Bichen's sword hilt lightly, and then stuck out the tip of his bright red tongue, thinning it on the sword's hilt. Licking up.
Bichen's sword body is like ice and snow, transparent and clear, but the hilt is made of pure silver that has been smelted by secret method. The weight is extremely heavy, and the carvings are dignified and simple. This picture is really seductive. Lan WangJi seemed greatly stimulated and said, "Let go of Bichen!"
Wei WuXian asked, "Why?"
Lan Wangji said, "That's my sword! You can't use it... use it..."
Wei Wuxian wondered, "I know this is your sword, I just like it a little bit, so I'm just playing around with it. What do you think I'm going to use it for?"
"..." Lan Wangji was at a loss for words.
Wei Wuxian laughed, "Hahahahahahaha Lan Zhan what are you thinking about, you are thinking too nasty!"
Seeing that he not only denied it on purpose, but also slapped it backwards, Lan Wangji's face was so wonderful. Wei Wuxian teased him for a while, contented himself, and said, "If you want me to move your sword, you can replace it with yourself, how about it, okay?"
Lan Wangji couldn't say "yes", but he couldn't let him play with his sword, so it was difficult to answer. Wei WuXian knelt on the ground, his waist was straight, climbed on top of him while walking on his knees, and coaxed, "If you say the word 'yes', I'll return the sword to you, and have fun with you. OK?"
After a long while, two words popped out between Lan Wangji's teeth: "...Not good!"
Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Yeah. That's what you said."
He stepped back from Lan Wangji, sat opposite him, spread his legs with a smile, and said, "Then just watch me play with Bichen."
With such a wide-legged, shameless posture, Lan WangJi could see the scenery of his private parts in front of Lan Wangji.
The two white arm flaps were slightly separated due to the wide-opening movement, revealing the pink secret acupuncture point in the double-strand. After the expansion just now, the acupoint is a little red and swollen, but the water is moist and more delicate. Wei WuXian turned the body of Bichen sword upside down, aiming the hilt at the entrance of the secret cave. He took a light breath and exerted a little force, the delicate folds were instantly stretched, and the suction wrapped around the front of the hilt of the dust-preserving sword, and pushed it in a small half at once.
The hilt of Bichen's sword was as cold as a piece of sword ice and stubborn iron. Wei Wuxian shivered from the cold, his intestines were cold, and the twisting became more severe. The hilt was even spat out for a short period. Wei WuXian immediately clenched Bichen tightly, pushed it harder into his body, and slowly thrust himself into it.
The sausage meat was originally packed tightly in layers, and the hilt was engraved with simple and uneven patterns. The feeling of scratching in the corridor can drive people crazy. After scraping a certain point in his body, Wei Wuxian let out a low moan, and folded his legs slightly, feeling dizzy and tingling in his scalp, and the front end was full of energy, and it was lifted high.
From Lan WangJi's side, this is really an unbelievably lewd scene. Wei Wuxian lay in front of him, opened his legs actively, his lower body contained his Bichen in the secret acupoint, the sword hilt was hard and cold, the acupoint was delicate, and it was very pitiful when it was stabbed. Even so, Wei Wuxian is still trying to get it in and out of his body, the movements are getting faster and faster, and the thrusts are getting smoother. While breathing lightly, he looked at him with wet eyes, and called out, "Lan Zhan..."
"Lan Zhan..."
This call was nasal, as if pleading with him, or as if he blurted out when he was confused, no matter what kind it was, it was enough to make people confused and fascinated. Lan WangJi really couldn't close his eyes or look away, staring at his face like a demon, staring at him struggling and twisting under Bichen's profanity, staring at him. He fucked himself to the point of trembling, knuckles rattling.
Wei Wuxian was unaware of the abnormality on his side, he was being pushed hard by Bichen, his legs were getting closer and closer, until they were tightly clamped, the buttocks were close together, and the sword hilt was also pierced by the hole. Bite tighter. Wei Wuxian let out a sigh of relief, feeling weak in his arms and legs, lying on his side, just about to rest for a while, when suddenly both knees were tightly grasped by a pair of iron-like hands, and his legs were violently open.
Wei Wuxian opened his eyes, Lan Wangji's terrifyingly red eyes were directly facing him, his eyes were full of unknown flames. Bichen was held by him, pulled out, and threw it far away. When the hilt of the sword came out of his body, Wei Wuxian groaned, sounding dissatisfied.
Lan Wangji shouted angrily, "No shame!!!"
He pinned Wei Wuxian to the ground, and his ferocious lower body, which had turned into a purple red in anger, directly pushed it into the clouds. As soon as Fu entered the port, he started to hit hard all the time.
As soon as he broke in, Wei Wuxian's legs voluntarily wrapped around his waist, and he wrapped his arms around his neck with unparalleled cooperation, and his posture was extremely well-behaved. However, after a few hits, I felt a little overwhelmed. Lan WangJi's movements were so rude, every stroke seemed to knock him out of the way, making his buttocks and tail vertebrae hurt faintly, Wei WuXian shouted, "Take it easy! Second brother, take it easy..."
Wei Wuxian had forgotten that he was now older than the Lan Wangji in his dream, but he blurted out "Second Brother", not only did he not let Lan Wangji restrain himself, but instead let him send him more. Fierce, as if he was determined to break Wei Wuxian's hip into eight pieces and punish him. Wei WuXian raised his neck, took a hard breath from the intense thrusts like a storm, and said, "Okay... hot!"
The Bichen Sword radiated cold air all over his body, and the hilt of the sword just now was held in his body, making Wei Wuxian's intestines softer, but slightly colder. And Lan Wangji's penis was thicker and hotter than Bichen's sword hilt. Therefore, every time Lan WangJi advanced at this moment, it was like a ball of fire burned into his belly, making Wei Wuxian want to roll all over the place. However, after he molested himself for a long time, coupled with Lan Wangji's rude movements, his body was limp and lost his autonomy, and he could only shiver under Lan Wangji's beatings. At this moment, no matter how much higher his cultivation base was than Lan Wangji, he couldn't resist. He was really unbearable, so he could only dodge repeatedly, twisting his waist to escape, but Lan Wangji clasped his waist, and a few deeper hits made him silent.
Lan Wangji whispered in his ear and asked, "Who is the husband!"
Wei WuXian was still dizzy and didn't respond, Lan WangJi asked again, the memory on his body almost made him and his soul fly to the sky, and he hurriedly said, "You! You! It's you, you are Husband…”
It's all his own.
Wei Wuxian clenched his teeth honestly and suffered for a while, and the cold corridor was rubbed hot, and then he gradually felt better. The head of the penis is sharp and angular, and it is frantically pushing inside him, while the intestines are slippery and soft, sucking and wrapping endlessly, twisting and twisting irregularly. The point in his body was repeatedly scratched and scratched by the slightly curved long column, Wei Wuxian was so happy that he was going crazy, but he just pretended to be weak, and he was pushed to the ground by Lan Wangji's powerful rhythm. Going up and down, grabbing his arm, he said sadly, "...Second brother...Lan Zhan...Can you take it easy, I hurt...it seems to be bleeding..."
The place where the two were connected was indeed smooth and greasy, and the sound of the water was getting louder and louder. Hearing this, Lan Wangji immediately lowered his head to look at the place where the two were joined, and immediately made a slight sign. Wei Wuxian hummed, "Is it bleeding?"
Lan Wangji took a deep breath and said, "No?"
Wei WuXian said, "No? What is that?"
Lan WangJi said in a low voice, "The water has come out."
I don't know since when, Wei Wuxian's inner thigh has been covered with water, and it is flowing everywhere, and Lan Wangji's angered purple-red sun is also moist and moist, it can only be brought out from Wei Wuxian's body. of. Wei WuXian pretended not to believe it, and said, "Really? Really?" He asked, grabbing Lan WangJi's hand and leading him to touch the place where the two were connected. The yang root was thick, the blood vessels spewed out, and the small hole was stretched to the limit. Lan Wangji felt a slippery liquid, and also touched the body that was closely connected. He suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been pricked by a needle, and glanced at it, the liquid was transparent. Yes, it really wasn't blood.
Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji's bodies are incomparably compatible, and when their love is strong, their bodies often react naturally, but at this time Wei Wuxian is deliberately teasing. Seeing the corners of his lips twitching, Lan Wangji knew he was being deceived, so he buried his head and rushed forward, Wei Wuxian was cut off by him a few times in one breath, and hurriedly said, "...Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, let me go up, let me be there Is it okay up there?"
Lan WangJi didn't seem to understand what he meant by "on the top", hesitantly, Wei WuXian hugged him and tried his best to turn over, turning his body upside down.
At this moment, Lan Wangji was lying flat on the ground, while Wei Wuxian was sitting on top of him, his hips tightly connected to his crotch. During the process of changing positions, the thick and fiery yang root was still buried deep in Wei Wuxian's back acupoint. It hadn't been separated for a moment, but it was just stirred subtly in his belly, making him narrow his eyes in comfort. Another slight dizziness.
He lowered his head, wondering if he was delusional or not, he always felt that his flat belly was slightly bulged by Lan Wangji's penis, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his stomach. Without touching it twice, Lan Wangji lifted his hips and started forcing him to move.
Wei Wuxian was lifted up and down by him, and together, he was so high that only the hard front end with sharp edges and corners remained in his body, and when he fell, he ate what was under his crotch to the deepest, so deep that he couldn't help frowning. , and the takeoff and landing speed is extremely fast, with almost no breathing gap. In the past, every time the two of them slammed into a phoenix, they had to ride, just because this position was the deepest, and Wei Wuxian liked it the most, but at this time, he suffered the consequences of going too deep. In the dream, the seventeen-year-old Lan Wangji was so mad at him that he couldn't control his strength at all. However, Wei Wuxian was beaten to the point that his legs were straight, he couldn't stand up, and he didn't have the strength to break free. He was in a very embarrassing situation. He could only put his hands on Lan Wangji's firm abdomen and let out his breath.
Although Wei Wuxian was born with a slender waist and narrow hips, there was a lot of flesh on his buttocks. Lan Wangji's ten fingers were deeply embedded in the buttocks, and he kneaded vigorously. Wei Wuxian was itchy all over by his rubbing, his butt hurt so much, he couldn't help but push his hand away. Who knows, Lan Wangji, who was waved away by him, seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with this, his brows knitted, his face sank, and with a "smack", Wei Wuxian's buttocks were slapped fiercely by him, which was extremely loud, Extremely crisp.
Wei Wuxian was instantly stunned by this punch.
He has never been beaten by a few people in this place in his life. Even when he was naughty when he was a child, Madam Yu whipped him only on the back and the palm of his hand. Jiang Fengmian and Jiang Yanli were even more reluctant to hit him. Seeing other children being naughty with their pants stripped and spanked, he felt ashamed and embarrassed, and he was proud that he had never been spanked. But now, this ring was broken by Lan Wangji, and... it was also broken by the seventeen-year-old Lan Wangji.
In an instant, Wei Wuxian's face turned red and white, and for the first time, he felt some uncontrollable embarrassment in the middle of an affair.
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't think about it. Half of his hips were still hot, so he hurriedly shouted, "Don't do it!" Rolling aside, he rolled off Lan Wangji's body, dragging his two limp legs and trying his best to move aside. Crawled away, trying to find his pants. Lan Wangji was doing sex, besides, he was teased for a long time by Wei Wuxian by pinching, pinching, playing, kissing, touching, and threatening for a long time, holding back his unspeakable fire. Suddenly, he realized that Wei Wuxian was especially afraid of being hit on his buttocks, how could he let him go so easily, with a wave of his hand, Wei Wuxian's trousers, which had just reached his knees, were torn apart. Lan WangJi turned his whole body over, locked his wrists behind his back with one hand, and hit the snow-white buttocks again with the other.
With a "snack", Wei Wuxian's entire body trembled, and he cried out, "It hurts!"
It's not really painful, but extremely shameful and unbearable. Wei Wuxian never deliberately suppressed the sound of moaning in his love, so every time he was on the way, his voice was slightly sandy. Hearing the sound, Lan WangJi paused and looked down.
Under the palms are the two round and full buttocks. Because of the two slaps just now, the fair skin and flesh turned a slight pink, and there were all kinds of rough fingerprints staggered. Due to being forcibly opened and inserted for a long time, the buttock seam was differentiated, and the red and swollen acupoint that was timidly contracted could be seen. After the blood was congested, it was even more delicate. of the penis. Near the peak of the buttocks and the roots of the thighs, there were also fine water marks crisscrossing them.
Lan Wangji's eyes were getting darker and darker.
And Wei Wuxian was twisted by him, and Uncle Sheng would hit him there again. He quickly retracted the back court, and let the small mouth open and close, diverting Lan Wangji's attention, hoping that he would concentrate on his business and stop talking to him. make life difficult for. Sure enough, Lan Wangji's breathing became heavier behind him, he turned his body over, and inserted it into his body again. The entry was extremely smooth, Wei Wuxian's body was filled up again, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knows, before this breath was relieved, Lan WangJi slapped another palm on his buttocks. Wei Wuxian was shivering all over his body from the beating, his secret acupuncture point was involuntarily tightened, and the mushroom head just rubbed the sensitive point, and the front end became more and more hard, exuding a little white turbidity.
Next, Lan Wangji slapped his butt every time he pushed it, so every time Wei Wuxian's intestines would be twisted the most when the front end of Lan Wangji's penis reached the fatal point. The front end is also raised. The triple stimulation, layered on top of each other, made him feel like he was in a turbulent sea. He whimpered softly: "Don't be like this... Lan Zhan... stop... stop hitting... Wake up! Lan Zhan, wake up..."
He knew that Lan WangJi had always been violent in love affairs, and he had always liked this rage, but being forced to this level was unprecedented.
After dozens of slaps in a row, Wei Wuxian's good buttocks were beaten red and hot, slightly swollen, and he couldn't even touch it hot, but his whole body became more and more sensitive. , lowered his head to kiss his lips, Wei Wuxian weakly hugged his shoulders, deepened the kiss, and finally let out his lower body exhausted.
A milky white turbid splash splashed on the lower abdomens of the two of them. And Lan WangJi followed him closely, releasing all of them into his body.
After hugging him obediently for a while, Wei WuXian said in a shaky voice, "...It hurts..."
After the second release, Lan WangJi seemed to have finally regained some calmness and sanity. He pressed down on him and said at a loss, "...Where does it hurt?"
Wei Wuxian: "..."
He can't say that his butt hurts, so he just whispered: "Lan Zhan, kiss me more quickly..."
Seeing him with his eyes down and his uncharacteristically docile appearance, Lan Wangji's white earlobes turned pink, Yiyan hugged him tightly, held his lips, and kissed him delicately.
When the lips parted, Lan Wangji really bit Wei Wuxian's lower lip lightly.
Then they both woke up.
Lying on the wooden couch in the quiet room, the two of them stared at each other with their eyes open for a moment, and Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian again.
Wei Wuxian was held in his arms and kissed for a long time, full of contentment, he squinted and said, "Lan Zhan... I ask you a question, you shoot in every time, do you want me to give birth to Young Master Lan for you? "
In a dream, he was molested and fucked, and when he woke up and saw Lan Wangji, he couldn't help but start talking nonsense again. Lan WangJi wasn't as easily annoyed as he was back then, so he just said, "How can you live."
Wei WuXian moved his sore arms, resting his head on them, and said, "Ah, if I could give birth, you would be fucking me day and night like this, and you would have been born and run all over the place."
Lan Wangji couldn't listen to such obscenity, and said, "...Don't say it.