When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Maybe it's not just confirmed in this picture.

During the entire period of time in this scene, perhaps it was the moment when Wei Ying knew that Lan Wangji knew his identity and still protected him behind him, or perhaps even earlier when he was not yet aware of it, his heart already belonged only to the person in front of him.

But here, Wei Wuxian couldn't easily make a conclusion about Lan Wangji's feelings for him, as he had lost one of his souls.

Wei Ying rubbed a spot on Lan Wangji's back so hard that it turned red and burning.

Feeling the pain, Lan Wangji moved slightly, and his originally straight back suddenly became as hard as a steel plate.

Only then did Wei Ying come back to his senses, looking at the red area, and gently stroked it with his fingers, his eyes full of apology.

"Sorry sorry sorry, I was just thinking about something else."

After coming back to his senses, Wei Ying kept saying sorry while using his hand to lift a curtain of water and pour it over the person's back, giving him gentle comfort, and he was almost about to blow on him.

Lan Wangji didn't make any movements, but just held on to the edge of the bathtub with his arms, keeping his back facing the man.

Wei Ying didn't notice anything unusual, his attention was focused on Lan Wangji's red skin. He used his fingertips to gently press and knead the red area back and forth for a long time, trying to use this method to make the blush fade away.

Wei Ying was pressing hard, his fingertips lingering on the warm and soft touch of skin, when Lan Wangji, who had been touching and pinching her all the time, suddenly said, "Stop moving."

There was a barely perceptible hoarseness in the deep voice.

Wei Ying was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, don't move?"

Lan Wangji did not answer his question, but silently sank deeper into the bucket. As he moved, the water level in the bucket rose rapidly until it covered his shoulders, leaving only his head and neck exposed.

Wei Ying couldn't help but find it a little funny when he saw Lan Wangji's childish behavior. The corners of his mouth slightly raised as he said softly, "Second brother, why did you soak your whole body in there? How can I wipe your back if you soak your whole body in there?"

Lan Wangji did not turn around to look at the man, but his body seemed to sink a little more, and he repeated what he had just said: "Don't move."

“Why? Why don’t you give me a reason?” Wei Ying turned around and stood opposite Lan Wangji. If Lan Wangji didn’t look at him, then he would turn around by himself.

Seeing him coming, Lan Wangji sank down with a bubble, almost completely submerging himself in the bathtub, with not even his head exposed. Only his inky black hair floated on the water, fluttering gently.

After a while, even the floating hair sank down.

After getting drunk, Lan Zhan was even more playful than he thought.

Wei Ying also agreed with him and said, "What are you doing? Are you trying to suffocate yourself to death?"

People tend to do some inexplicable things when they are drunk, and Lan Wangji is no exception.

Wei Ying was worried that something might happen to him underwater, so he immediately reached out to rescue him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't touch him when he reached into the water.

This bathtub is indeed very large and deep, but Lan Wangji, an adult, can sit in it with his head and shoulders exposed.

Unable to feel it at this moment, Wei Ying hurriedly put his entire arm inside, and this time he finally touched it.

What he didn't expect was that Lan Wangji actually sank himself to the bottom, and the skin of the tentacles was hard, as if he really wanted to drown himself.

Wei Ying took great effort to pull the person out of the water. He helped Lan Wangji tidy up his hair which was completely soaked.

Lan Wangji's expression actually looked somewhat aggrieved and reluctant.

Wei Ying held the man's face, squeezed the flesh on both sides and said, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now and accidentally rubbed your skin and hurt it, please don't be angry."

Wei Ying's tone was like he was coaxing a rebellious child who had been wronged and had something on his mind but didn't know how to express it and could only bear it alone.

The innocent Wei Ying did not notice anything unusual and simply thought that the drunk Lan Wangji was just throwing a tantrum.

However, Wei Wuxian, who was standing in another dimension, saw a completely different picture.

Lan Zhan lowered his head, never daring to look the other person in the eye, his fingers tightly grasping the edge of the tub, as if trying to restrain some emotion in his heart. And the slightly red earlobe further exposed his true state at this moment.

All these details were telling Wei Wuxian the same thing.

Lan Zhan is sober!

Perhaps to be precise, I had already woken up when he said "Don't move".

It's just that 'he' in this scene can't find it.

This "don't move" really means not to let him move around, and it even gives people the feeling that he doesn't want to be touched.

Lan Wangji's face was gloomy and his eyes were deep. Even though his face was held in the hands of someone and the distance between them was so close that their breaths could be entangled together, he still didn't dare to look Wei Ying in the eye.

Lan Wangji has fair skin and delicate features. There are water droplets on his eyelashes, his lips are rosy and watery, and his eyes are lowered, which is adorable. He looks very kissable.

And that was indeed the case, it was indeed very kissable and soft, and Wei Ying had experienced that moment before.

Lan Wangji was fished out from the bottom of the water, completely wet. His wet hair was slightly messy, and his soft hair tips were floating softly and lightly on the water.

This kind of scene, coupled with his indifferent expression, gave people the feeling that he was enduring humiliation. Lan Wangji was so exquisite that he looked like an immortal who was banished from the mortal world, making people want to be even more harsh on him.

It is better to drag people into the abyss where the sky and the earth are invisible, and sink into eternal damnation together.

From then on, he could only have me by his side, and the two of them kept each other company day and night.

Just watching like this, Wei Ying's face turned red, his breathing became so rapid that he was short of oxygen, and he swallowed again and again in his dry throat.

His heart was beating wildly like a wild horse. His brain could no longer think of anything at this moment. He just wanted to get closer to the person in front of him.

Wei Ying held Lan Wangji's cheeks with both hands, and his thumb couldn't help but gently stroke the other's soft and moist lips.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind: he wanted him, wanted him very much...

As soon as this idea appeared, it spread wildly and grew vigorously in my heart like weeds.

Wei Ying has always been a decisive person. He does what he thinks. He lowered his head, leaned down, and kissed Lan Wangji's moist lips without hesitation.

The moment the four lips touched, both of them froze there as if an electric shock had occurred.

It was wet and soft. Wei Ying had been single for so many years, and at this moment, with his excitement, just the simple touch of their lips made the nerve center in his cerebral cortex feel extremely happy.

He forgot to think and where he was. The only thing he knew was that the person he was kissing was the one he liked, and that just being so close was far from enough. He wanted to go deeper.

His lips moved slightly, and Wei Ying tightened his hands holding Lan Wangji's cheeks slightly. He pressed him towards himself almost roughly and intensified the kiss without any method.