Wei WuXian took a bronze mirror and looked at him: "Still smiling, what do you look like now?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xuanyu said: "...like...a big-mouthed monkey..."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!!"

Wei WuXian applied it evenly on him, then pulled it behind his ear: “Doesn’t it look more like him now?”

“Like! Hahahahahaha…”

There was another burst of laughter, and Mo Xuanyu nodded repeatedly.

The rouge on the fingers is still difficult to get off without touching water. Since the rouge has been applied, it is necessary to put on all the makeup. Wei Wuxian rummaged through the cloth bag and took out the messy things he bought, and put everything on with clumsy techniques.

But he didn't know how much to use, so he just started shooting wildly, and in the end, the person looked like a ghost.

The two of them had a great time.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened with a creaky sound.

Lan Wangji appeared at the door with two servants.

Wei Wuxian and Mo Xuanyu turned their heads at the same time to look at the person at the door.

Lan Wangji stopped where he was.

The servant behind him stretched his neck to look inside when he saw that he didn't leave.

Just one glance was enough to frighten me so much that I screamed.

"Ah!! Ghost!! Sir there is a ghost!!!"

Lan Wangji held him down: "It's not a ghost."

The servant calmed himself down, but still didn't dare to look directly at the scene: "...that...sir...who are these two...??"

Late at night, under the dim light, the two of them were smiling strangely, the lower half of their faces were surrounded by bright red lips, and one of them was holding the other child, as if he had bitten off a piece of flesh on the child's face.

Lan Wangji said, “No problem, just put the things in there.”

Lan Wangji walked in first, and the servant behind him put down the bathtub and hot water and quickly ran away.

"........."

Lan Wangji walked up to the two of them: "You..."

Each of them was standing there grinning foolishly with their big white teeth bared.

Wei WuXian blinked: "Do we two look good?"

Mo Xuanyu imitated Wei Wuxian and asked, "Is Brother Lan good-looking?"

… …Lan Wangji remained silent. The older one led the younger one, and the results were exactly the same.

Lan Wangji took out a handkerchief from his arms and wanted to wipe Wei Wuxian's face.

Wei WuXian bent down, picked up Mo XuanYu and got out of his arms: "No need, just wash it."

Mo Xuanyu asked: "Do you want to wash it off?"

Wei WuXian said, “It’s too late, we need to go to bed. Let’s play next time.

Mo Xuanyu nodded.

After Wei Wuxian helped Mo Xuanyu clean up, he sent him back to his room.

When Lan Wangji came back from next door, he had already poured the hot water and tested the water temperature with his hand.

Wei Wuxian still had his makeup on. Lan Wangji stared at him for two seconds and then slowly looked away.

“…” Wei WuXian said: “Lan Zhan, you despise me!”

Lan Wangji said, “No.”

Wei WuXian held his face and turned it back: "If you don't have any, then why don't you look at me?"

Wei Wuxian’s lips were painted so red that they couldn’t even be called flaming red lips. A quarter of his face was covered in rouge, and two quarters were covered in white powder…

Lan Wangji looked at his cheeks and lips for a long time before finally moving his gaze to his eyes: "... Stop it."

Hearing the helplessness in his tone, Wei WuXian let go of him with a smile, picked up the bronze mirror on the table and looked at himself: "I think it's okay. My makeup application skills need to be improved, but it's much better than the last time."

It cannot be said that it seems to be a lot, it can only be said that it is more than enough.

Lan Wangji said, “If you don’t wash now, the water will get cold.

Wei Wuxian seemed reluctant to give up the makeup he had worked so hard to put on. He looked at himself in the mirror again and again, and finally set his sights on Lan Wangji.

"Lan Zhan, you are so beautiful. Wouldn't it be icing on the cake if you put on makeup?"

If Lan Wangji were to put on Wei Wuxian’s makeup, it would be an explosive existence…

Wei WuXian blinked at him: “Would you like to try… Hey! My mirror…!!”

“No need.” Lan Wangji snatched the mirror from his hand and pulled him over.

Lan Wangji said, “Remove your makeup first.”

Wei WuXian curled his lips: “Okay.”

Wei Wuxian hesitated and was very reluctant. Lan Wangji sighed and said, "The water is getting cold. I will wash it for you after I remove your makeup."

Hearing this, Wei WuXian’s eyebrows raised in shock: “You said that.”

Without waiting for Lan Wangji to regret, Wei Wuxian quickly took a handkerchief, dipped it in water, and wiped off the makeup on his face.

Then he quickly took off all his clothes.

The speed was very fast, and it was gone in almost the blink of an eye.

She just displayed her bare butt in front of Lan Wangji.

She has a tight and well-proportioned figure and long, straight legs.

Lan Wangji's breathing stagnated, and he almost couldn't breathe, so he could only force himself to look away from him: "You have no shame."

“We are an old married couple, there is no need to be shy.” Wei Wuxian laughed and jumped into the bathtub. Water splashed outside and wet the floor.

Wei Wuxian scooped up a handful of water and poured it over his cheeks, feeling refreshed and his entire body wet.

Looking at the man who was still standing there, Wei WuXian patted the edge of the barrel and invited him, "Why don't you come over, second brother?"

Lan Wangji felt as if his legs weighed a thousand pounds. It was only three steps away, but half a minute had passed by the time he moved there.

Lan Wangji took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then picked up the soapberry and cloth beside him, wet them with water and began to gently wipe Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian was sitting in the bathtub, with his shoulders and collarbones exposed above the water. His loose black hair was floating on the water, steam was rising and the air was filled with water vapor, making it a truly unique delicacy waiting to be tasted.

He took the initiative to extend an arm to Lan Wangji, asking him to wipe it.

Wei Wuxian’s skin was very fair, and the rough cloth left a red mark when it was wiped.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

After wiping one arm quickly, he switched to the other. During this time, Lan Wangji did not raise his head and make eye contact with Wei Wuxian once.

Wei Wuxian just stared at him and laughed softly twice. He saw Lan Wangji’s ears had turned red, and could also feel that Lan Wangji’s palms were very hot.

When it was his turn to be carried on the back, Wei Wuxian carried himself on his back.

He pulled his hair in front of him, revealing his entire smooth back, and leaned his arms on the edge of the bathtub, waiting for Lan Wangji to move.

Ever since Wei Wuxian entered the bathtub, his entire reaction and behavior were not like usual at all. He was neither provocative in words nor did he do anything out of the ordinary.

He just sat obediently in the bathtub and let others rub his back and arms.

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