When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wei Wuxian's words were full of ambiguity at any time. Lan Wangji paused for two seconds while placing his hand on his shoulder to channel his spiritual energy to him, and said, "That's not it."

"what is that?"

Lan Wangji was stunned and couldn’t help but glance down.

Wei WuXian instantly understood what he meant, and immediately reached out a hand to cover his butt, and began to scream: “It hurts! It hurts so much! My butt hurts so much!!”

He howled so miserably that Lan Wangji began to wonder if he had been too harsh.

But it was unclear whether his slightly exaggerated cry was real or fake. When Lan Wangji hit him with the stick just now, he had already made sure that he had restrained his strength 100% and used his spiritual power to block it.

But after all, he had never been beaten with a stick before, so he was not sure whether it would hurt or how much it would hurt if the stick hit his body after he did so.

Seeing that he looked like he was in real pain, Lan Wangji began to tense up all over.

However, the next second, Wei Wuxian directly grabbed his hand that was on his shoulder and pressed it elsewhere.

Don't give him the chance to refuse. Since he asked, let him feel what the situation is like.

Lan Wangji: “!!!!!!”

Wei WuXian said aggrievedly, “Right here, it’s swollen if you touch it. It’s all your fault for hitting me too hard with the board just now. The board was so big and long, and my soul would have flown away with one hit.”

Wei Wuxian was secretly competing with himself in his heart, "You drag me back every time I go to the quiet room, and you drag me back every time I go to the quiet room, but you don't let me sleep in the quiet room. Let's see how I can blackmail you this time."

Wei WuXian grabbed his hand as tightly as possible and stuck to it tightly.

Wei WuXian took his hand and rubbed it, saying, “Is it no longer swollen? You hit me, so you have to take responsibility.”

Lan Wangji's mind went blank, and the sensations of his entire body were instantly focused on that hand.

The round, full, and elastic touch was infinitely magnified to the extreme at this moment.

Lan Wangji's hands trembled twice. He was completely in the cold spring. The icy water was extremely cold, but his hands were burning hot.

Wei WuXian saw that the man next to him didn’t react for a long time, so he stood in front of him in this position: “Second Master Lan, why don’t you react at all?”

He stretched out his other hand and waved it in front of Lan Wangji’s eyes: “Lan Zhan, give me some reaction, Lan Zhan!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Wangji's hand moved up in an instant.

Wei Wuxian hadn’t yet fully felt the fiery warmth of Lan Wangji’s hand coming through the cold fabric.

The next second, he was completely embraced.

Wei WuXian was about to open his mouth to tease him about what he meant.

The next second, Lan Wangji pressed forward without any skill.

It was a mess, without any order, just like last time, gnawing and biting.

Wei Wuxian didn't learn anything from what he was taught. He would do whatever he was told not to do and always did the opposite.

Wei Wuxian couldn't control him and felt uncomfortable.

Wei Wuxian pushed his shoulder with one hand, trying to get him to let go for a while, but how could Lan Wangji let him go with his red eyes?

There was no other way. In order to avoid being bitten too hard by him, Wei WuXian could only guide him as much as possible.

After a while, let go.

Wei WuXian asked: “How’s it going? Have you learned it?”

His answer was another kiss.

Afterwards, Lan Wangji, who had calmed down, suddenly let go of him.

Wei WuXian was still in the situation just now and hadn’t completely recovered. He was fine just now, but was suddenly treated coldly. His mind was a little confused: “Lan Zhan?”

Lan Wangji glanced at him calmly, swallowed his saliva, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not good to stay here for a long time. It's time to go out."

Wei Wuxian: “…”

After saying this, Lan Wangji reached out and held his hand.

After reaching the shore, Lan Wangji circulated his spiritual energy throughout his body, and the next second the two people who were originally wet were dry.

When leaving the cold spring, Wei Wuxian was still carried on Lan Wangji's back, and he was still completely dazed.

What just happened, Lan Zhan...how could he stop so quickly and act like nothing happened.

I...he...how did he do that?!

Is this something a normal person can adapt to? ! !

The two of them walked in silence until they came to a fork in the road, and Lan Wangji was about to carry him on his back towards his room.

Wei WuXian continued to groan, “Lan Zhan, my butt hurts and I can’t move. You have to take responsibility for the hit you made.”

Lan Wangji carried him on his back and bounced twice before holding him steadily.

Keep walking forward without saying anything.

Wei WuXian tightened his arms around his neck anxiously, and shouted restlessly: "You are irresponsible, you cheated on me and then abandoned me, you are a..."

Wei Wuxian howled particularly loudly, and just when Lan Wangji was about to tell him to quiet down.

A gentle voice like jade came from behind the two of them, asking with uncertainty: "Abandoning after having sex? Wangji, did you bully Young Master Wei?"

The moment the voice came, Lan Wangji's blood stopped flowing, and his whole body was as stiff as a wooden doll. He slowly turned his head and said word by word: "...Brother...Brother..."

The sky was getting dark, and Lan Xichen was still not sure whether the man carrying Wei Wuxian was his own brother.

He also knew how much his brother disliked being touched by others. If it was Jiang Wanyin, then the look in the school uniform was wrong.

He asked tentatively and unexpectedly found out that it was really his brother.

Compared to Lan Wangji's repeated use of the word "brother", Wei Wuxian openly accused him of Lan Wangji's crimes: "Zewu-jun, your brother is really powerful. He spanked me so hard that I can't even walk now."

After saying this, Wei WuXian lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips, looking as if he had really suffered a great injustice.

A man's tears will break your heart.

Lan Xichen looked at the young man crying loudly on Lan Wangji and frowned, “Wangji, is this true?”

Although he was said to be crying loudly, Wei WuXian actually just sniffled a few times.

Wei Wuxian's physique was already very strong, not to mention the ten beatings from Lan Wangji that were already quite severe.

Even if he was hit by ten real boards, Wei Wuxian would be able to withstand it without blinking.

Even after being beaten, he can still run away alive and kicking, doing what he needs to do.

Not to mention the ten light boards that Lan Wangji had used up all his strength on.

In fact, Wei Wuxian wanted Lan Wangji to hit him for real, so that he could really rely on him. He wouldn't have to pretend to be so flawed.