When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wei Wuxian’s hands were very fast and skillful, and he took off Lan Wangji’s clothes even faster than he took off his own clothes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Wangji's outer robe was stripped off by him and fell to the ground.

After finishing, he started to take off his shirt.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Lan Wangji finally realized that when he was taking off his clothes, his collar had already been torn open.

Large areas of skin and collarbones were exposed, and Wei Wuxian's eyes were shining as he watched, and his hands became more excited as he removed the clothes.

For a moment, Lan Wangji was shocked and he snatched his clothes back from Wei Wuxian's hands.

Then he hurriedly took a few steps back, and used his hands to tightly protect his collar that was opened wide by him, with a defensive look on his face.

But Lan Wangji didn't know that his anxious look in protecting his innocence made him look like a good girl who was almost defiled by a playboy.

Wei WuXian looked very guilty, and then he blew a gangster whistle in a very appropriate manner, saying, "My beauty, why are you so far away from me? I won't do anything to you."

Wei Wuxian's actions and expression were so obscene. If there was a girl in front of him, she would have been scared to tears by his gangster attitude.

Faced with his expression, Lan Wangji didn't know what to say. He tucked his collar, which he had torn open, into place with his hands to prevent his private parts from being exposed.

Changing the subject, Wei WuXian put away his previous expression and said seriously, "Lan Zhan, why are you so nervous?"

Lan Wangji said, “No.”

Wei WuXian took a step forward and said teasingly, “If you weren’t nervous, why would you stay so far away from me? If you weren’t nervous, why would you wear such tight clothes? If you weren’t nervous, would you not dare to look me in the face?”

Seeing him approaching with such a meaningful smile, Lan Wangji felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

It can be said that nothing has ever made Lan Wangji, a man who remained calm even when faced with a catastrophe, look so panicked. His legs instinctively wanted to move backwards, but he held back in the end.

Under his gaze, Wei WuXian walked up to him and kindly helped him straighten his collar which he had just opened: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, what can two grown men like us do? Why do you act like a grown-up girl every day? Are you afraid that I will molest you? As for me, I just want to take a bath with you. You know I like talking to others. It would be boring for me to take a bath alone~"

Seeing that he was unmoved, Wei WuXian continued to ask, “Why are you so nervous? What did you think I was going to do?”

“…” This question made Lan Wangji’s eyelashes tremble. He was speechless for a moment and really didn’t know how to answer.

Wei WuXian made a few “tsk tsk tsk” sounds.

Then he burst into laughter at the right time: "Lan Zhan, you always think about some filthy things in your mind every day, can you be a little more pure and serious! Were you thinking about what I want to do to you just now, hahahahaha, how can you think like that, it's too obscene."

Lan Wangji, who was as pure and serious as a blank sheet of paper: “……………………”

Wei Wuxian's skill of calling black white and white yellow, as well as turning the tables on others, is unmatched in the world.

Unable to convince him and in order to prevent himself from getting angry to death, Lan Wangji walked past him to the cold spring, bent down to pick up his clothes, and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, Wei Wuxian rushed over and grabbed his waist, and both of them fell straight forward.

With a "splash" sound, a huge splash occurred on the surface of the cold spring.

After a few bubbles popped up, Wei Wuxian floated to the surface, wiped the water off his face, looked at Lan Wangji who was also wet, and said without any sincerity: "I'm sorry, Lan Zhan, I just slipped, are you okay?"

Lan Wangji had a cold face and a solemn expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

As he spoke, Wei WuXian unconsciously wanted to get closer to him and check on his condition.

He had only taken two steps when Lan Wangji quickly stopped him with a shout: “Don’t come over here!”

Wei Wuxian was slightly stunned by his yelling. He was really surprised that Lan Wangji spoke in such a fierce tone.

Wei WuXian slapped the water with his hand, causing a few splashes of water to splash onto the two people’s faces: “If you don’t want to go over, then don’t go over. Why are you so fierce?”

After saying this, Wei WuXian stopped, turned his back to him, and said nothing more.

There was silence between the two for half a minute.

During this time, Wei Wuxian only felt that the water in the cold spring was icy and chilling. The coldness was not just on the surface, but penetrated deep into his bones through his skin and flesh.

He just stood there motionless, and it really looked like he was freezing to death.

Wei Wuxian couldn't bear it anymore. He shrank to one side, hugged his arms with both hands, and shivered from time to time.

Lan Wangji never took his eyes off him after yelling at him, and seeing this action he let out a long sigh before slowly saying, "I'm sorry."

Upon hearing this, Wei WuXian immediately turned to look at him, with a hint of indescribable moisture in his eyes: “Why are you saying sorry?”

The moment Lan Wangji met his eyes, he paused, his heart trembled, and he felt more and more that his tone was too harsh just now: "I shouldn't be so mean to you."

Wei Wuxian curled the corners of his mouth, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face more and more. He slowly moved closer to Lan Wangji, completely forgetting how seriously he had yelled at him just now.

Wei WuXian nudged him with his body: “There’s no need to say that between us. Besides, I’m not angry.”

Lan Wangji looked at his watery eyes and asked, "What about you just now?"

Wei WuXian rubbed his nose which was a little uncomfortable and said, “The water in the cold spring is too cold. The cold air rushed into my nose. I wanted to sneeze but couldn’t. It was so uncomfortable.”

Lan Wangji: “…”

Wei WuXian flapped his wings twice and said, “Lan Zhan, the water in your cold spring is really cold. I feel like I’m going to freeze. Can we get closer?”

As he spoke, Wei WuXian moved closer to him, then stopped at his shoulder.

Lan Wangji glanced sideways, and saw Wei Wuxian's body shaking slightly. Then he stretched out a hand and placed it on his shoulder.

The moment they connected, Wei Wuxian felt his body gradually warming up from his shoulders down, and his body was no longer stiff.

The Lan family's cold spring has many benefits and is beneficial to spiritual practice. Except for those who practice here frequently, no one else can adapt to the temperature of the cold spring in a period of time, let alone stay here for a long time.

After the two of them stayed like this for a while, Lan Wangji asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Wei WuXian rubbed his palm and said, “Better now. I feel so warm and comfortable now.”