The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

Wei Wuxian has been very busy recently running back and forth to help Lan Xichen and Meng Yao.

He was completely focused on bringing the two lovers together, but unknowingly neglected Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and jealous when he saw Wei Wuxian busying around with other people's affairs all day. He silently waited in the quiet room, waiting for Wei Wuxian to spend more time with him, but Wei Wuxian seemed oblivious to his thoughts.

That night, Wei Wuxian dragged his exhausted body back to the quiet room. As soon as he entered, before he could react, Lan Wangji pulled him over. With a subtle glint of anger in his eyes, Lan Wangji quickly removed his headband and bound Wei Wuxian's hands.

Wei WuXian was stunned at first, then he teased, "Second Brother Lan seems to be in a good mood today. This isn't how you use your headband, is it?"

Lan Wangji didn't say anything, just stared at Wei Wuxian's chattering mouth.

The next second, Lan Wangji lowered his head and blocked Wei Wuxian's kiss, and the passionate kiss made Wei Wuxian quiet down instantly. The atmosphere between the two of them instantly became hot, and Lan Wangji's kiss was domineering and possessive, as if declaring his dissatisfaction to Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian was a little overwhelmed by Lan Wangji's actions, but soon he was also infected by Lan Wangji's enthusiasm. However, as Lan Wangji's actions became more and more bold, Wei Wuxian began to feel a little overwhelmed.

"Lan Zhan, Second Brother Lan, I was wrong. I admit defeat. Please let me go." Wei Wuxian begged for mercy.

Lan Wangji remained unmoved and simply said, "If you want me to finish, just shut up."

Wei Wuxian had no choice but to shut up and let Lan Wangji do whatever he wanted. In the quiet room, the two of them indulged in their emotions, engaging in unspeakable acts. During this time, Wei Wuxian could only be heard begging for mercy from time to time, but Lan Wangji showed no sign of stopping.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two of them stayed in the quiet room for almost two hours before Lan Wangji got up to fetch water for Wei Wuxian to clean up.

Wei Wuxian was touched by Lan Wangji and muttered, "Lan Zhan, I'm not coming."

Lan Wangji raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile.

He carefully cleaned Wei Wuxian's body, then lay down beside him and fell asleep in his arms. Wei Wuxian was already exhausted, and in Lan Wangji's arms, he quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, when Wei Wuxian woke up, he saw Lan Wangji still beside him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He blushed as he thought of what happened last night. He gently nudged Lan Wangji and said, "Second Brother Lan, you were really overbearing last night."

Lan Wangji opened his eyes, looked at Wei Wuxian, and said, "You ignored me. This is your punishment."

Wei WuXian knew he was in the wrong and quickly said, "I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again."

Lan Wangji then nodded in satisfaction.

From then on, Wei Wuxian never dared to ignore Lan Wangji again. He knew that although Lan Wangji was usually taciturn, his feelings were extremely sincere and passionate.

He himself also deeply loves Lan Wangji and is willing to give everything for him.

With Wei Wuxian's help, Lan Xichen finally mustered up the courage to confess his feelings to Meng Yao.

Meng Yao was stunned at first, then his eyes filled with surprise and emotion. He looked at Lan Xichen, his voice trembling slightly, "Brother, I've been waiting for this day for so long."

Lan Xichen tightly grasped Meng Yao's hand, as if afraid he would disappear. Wei Wuxian, standing beside him, smiled happily upon seeing this. Although Lan Wangji's expression was cold, his eyes also showed relief.

Lan Wangji stood up, walked to Lan Xichen's side, and whispered, "Brother, you must cherish me."

Lan Xichen nodded. Lan Wangji then glanced at Wei Wuxian, who understood and came closer with a grin. The four of them gathered together, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

Lan Xichen and Meng Yao's tightly clasped hands never loosened, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their lives.