When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

In response to this, Wei WuXian laughed even louder, his entire body shaking with laughter.

Lan Wangji turned the person over and bit the side of his neck and collarbone, leaving red marks one after another.

Ever since the two of them had known each other for a long time and had been together, and also since they had gotten married, Lan Wangji liked to bite Wei Wuxian whenever they were being intimate.

Wei Wuxian has always been traumatized by being bitten because of some experiences he had in his childhood.

But after spending a long time with Lan Wangji, his initial resistance and discomfort gradually turned into acceptance.

Now Lan Wangji left shallow teeth marks on his body one after another.

It itches and hurts.

Lan Wangji said, "Mine, isn't it okay?"

Wei WuXian climbed onto his shoulders and replied, “Sure, of course.”

Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes.

He smiled and put a

He reached between Lan Wangji's two legs.

Maliciously began to tease him:

"Then let's do something better."

Wei Wuxian's action was like pouring a handful of oil on the fire. Lan Wangji's hands on Wei Wuxian's waist suddenly tightened, and his body pressed down tightly on Wei Wuxian's evil legs.

The Lan family's grip was incredibly strong, and Wei WuXian hissed in pain:

"Be gentle, are you trying to... kill me with such force~"

“…” Lan Wangji loosened his grip.

Wei WuXian said, “Second brother, why are you pressing my legs? I can’t move and I can’t hug you. Don’t tell me you don’t want to, I don’t believe it anyway.”

Lan Wangji exhaled heavily, placed a gentle kiss on the person's chin, then picked the person up and held him in his arms, kissing him again and again.

His voice was full of restraint: "I have to go see my father later, so I don't have enough time."

Wei WuXian asked, “Hmm? How long will it be later?”

Lan Wangji said, “Half an hour.”

Wei WuXian said: “Oh, only half an hour.”

Wei WuXian spoke calmly and didn't say anything, but after only a second of silence he began to laugh crazily:

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha…!!”

“That’s right. Half an hour is indeed not enough for our famous Han Guang-jun. At least an hour is needed. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.”

Wei Wuxian’s laughter afterwards was very unbridled and deliberate. You couldn’t tell anything from it if you just looked at it alone, but Lan Wangji knew that he was teasing him.

Lan Wangji was not angry when Wei Wuxian teased him about this. One of his hands quietly came to Wei Wuxian's hips.

The position of the head is first..., then...

Then he said, "In the evening."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian’s laughter suddenly stopped, and Lan Wangji lowered his eyes slightly and moved his gaze back and forth between his lips and neck.

Wei Wuxian held down Lan Wangji’s strong hand, and at the same time, he began to feel a little scared.

Wei Wuxian knew that the night Lan Wangji was talking about was not just a night.

The word "night" has a more obscure meaning, which basically means fighting all night until dawn.

The reason why Wei Wuxian was scared was that he remembered several intense situations in the past. Wei Wuxian's waist hurt when he thought about it now.

Lan Wangji has always been restrained. The reason why Wei Wuxian thinks so is because the usual Lan Wangji and the drunk Lan Wangji are completely two different levels.

Even the normal Lan Wangji might not be able to withstand it sometimes.

Wei WuXian suddenly felt that half an hour was not a short time, and it could be completed in one go.

Wei WuXian clamped his legs around Lan WangJi’s waist and said, “Second brother, let’s talk about this tonight. We still have half an hour left, so we can’t waste it.”

Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian's hip with one hand.

The other hand reached into Wei Wuxian's clothes and explored his smooth back.

Wei WuXian's lips curled up, and when he was about to take off the man's clothes and pants...

Lan Wangji not only took his hand out, but also grabbed the edge of Wei Wuxian's clothes that had slipped off, gently lifted it up and pulled it back on.

… …Wei WuXian: “Lan Zhan…”

Lan Wangji said, “In the evening.”

The tone was firm and unquestionable.

Wei WuXian swallowed his saliva.

……

Lan Wangji took the wrinkled and ink-stained rice paper on the table aside, saying that he couldn't let Qingheng-Jun see it.

He took a new piece of paper and started writing.

Wei Wuxian, holding his clothes which were not very neatly worn, lay sideways on Lan Wangji's legs.

He crossed his legs and looked over the piece of paper that Lan Wangji had placed aside.

After a while, Wei WuXian said, “Lan Zhan, when I came back just now, I saw that the Lanshi was being renovated and expanded. Why did they build the house so big all of a sudden?”

Lan Wangji said, “There are too many people seeking knowledge.”

The Gusu Lan family's school is held every three years, and every year a large number of people come to ask for a place in the school, and the number of people increases with each passing year.

Due to some limitations, and the fact that the Lanshi can only accommodate so many people, many children from other families may not be able to get a place to study even if they wait for several years.

Not only that, with the addition of new disciples that the Lan family recruits every year, the combined lineup of these people for each lecture is undoubtedly a huge event.

But this is not the most time.

Ever since Qing Hengjun came out of retreat to take over the affairs of the Gusu Lan clan, the number of students attending the last class a few years ago increased by one third compared to previous years.

The number of students admitted during the lectures gradually expanded from only students from top families in the beginning.

There are more and more things that need to be prepared in advance and that you need to be responsible for.

The expansion of the Orchid Room was also proposed by Qing Hengjun, which can directly double the number of people who want to come to Gusu to study.

Wei Wuxian swung his toes and folded the paper in his hand again and again, leaving only the four words "Me and A-Ying" exposed.

Wei WuXian said: “So you are now helping your father to worry about next year’s study.”

Lan Wangji said, “Yeah.”

Wei Wuxian sat up and watched Lan Wangji write with a focused expression.

After a while, Wei WuXian said, “Actually, I think doubling the size of the school would allow more people to have the opportunity to study here, but it still wouldn’t solve the problem.”

Lan Wangji stopped writing and looked at him.

Wei WuXian said, “Look, this study session is held every three years, and there is an age limit. The people who attend the session are basically teenagers around fifteen, sixteen, or seventeen years old.”

"The age range is not big. If a person doesn't get a place at the age of fifteen, then the next time he will be nineteen, but nineteen is already over the age limit."

"Even if we relax the age limit a little, there have only been two listening sessions between the ages of fourteen and nineteen. There are so many families in the immortal sect, and there is no telling how many younger generations there are."

Wei WuXian picked up a booklet that Lan WangJi had pushed away from the desk and flipped it open, saying, “These are the names of the children who will be attending the school next year, right?”

Lan Wangji nodded, and Wei Wuxian spread out the booklet, which contained everyone’s name and surname written side by side.

Because the Gusu Lan family can be regarded as the highest institution of learning among the hundreds of immortal families, everyone feels extremely honored to have been taught in the Gusu Lan family, and a place in the family is priceless.

Wei WuXian said: “I think that since there are too many people and too few places, why don’t we improve the way we listen to the lectures?”

Lan Wangji asked: "How to improve it?"

Wei WuXian took out a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote something: “We in the Gusu Lan Clan do more than just study every year, and we can’t hold this study every year.”

"In fact, what I'm thinking is that we might as well expand the Orchid Room and also build a small school in the courtyard next to the Orchid Room to teach those younger children from aristocratic families who come here to study."

"It's divided into two groups. In the future, those who came to listen and learn when they were young will not need to come when they grow up. And those who didn't come when they were young will have the opportunity to come again when they grow up."

"What do you think, Hanguang Jun?"

Lan Wangji said, “The children are making a lot of noise, and their activities are not within the scope of the Orchid Room.”

Wei WuXian said, “Then let them build the new school where Lan family disciples Jingyi and his gang gather.”

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, Lan Wangji remained silent.

Wei WuXian blinked and said, “Is it impossible? After all, children are very active and lively and it’s hard to take care of them. It’s too much trouble.”

Lan Wangji said, “The Gusu Lan Clan already has a kindergarten, so there’s no need to build one. It’s a good idea, but I have to wait until I tell my father.”

……

After Lan Wangji had sorted out what he was going to write, he left the library.

Wei WuXian sat there and waited for him to come back.

Wei Wuxian felt uncomfortable after sitting for a while, so he changed his posture and lay down. After a while, he changed to lying prone, but not long after that, he sat up again.

After all, the reason why Wei Wuxian couldn't sit still was because he was too bored without Lan Wangji.

Wei WuXian pinched a corner of the book on the desk and tossed it around in his hand for fun.

The book was thrown into the air, and then Wei Wuxian caught it steadily in his hand.

After going back and forth several times, suddenly when the booklet was flying in the air and falling, Wei Wuxian caught a glimpse of a name with his sharp eyes.

Mo Xuanyu!

Wei Wuxian spread out the booklet and read it carefully. It was indeed Mo Xuanyu's name.

This means that Mo Xuanyu will be among the students who will be attending the course next year!

Wei WuXian laughed; he had never thought of this.

……

Half an hour passed in a flash, and Lan Wangji still hadn't come back. Wei Wuxian couldn't sit still any longer, so he planned to go out for a walk and find out where Wen Yuan had been taken.

When I left the library, the sun outside had already set.

Wei WuXian stretched his back and walked forward.

He met many Lan family disciples along the way, and they all greeted Wei Wuxian, and Wei Wuxian greeted them all in return.

But soon Wei Wuxian felt that something was increasingly wrong.