[Magic Dao Patriarch Tongren] Playing Butterfly

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Wei Wuxian froze for a moment, then hugged Lan Wangji instead.

"Okay, I won't leave you, can you let me go first? I'm almost out of breath." Wei Wuxian responded with a few words, asking Lan Wangji to let him go.

"Don't go with them!"

"Okay, okay, I won't go with them, but stay with you, okay?"

"Ah."

"Then let me go?"

"..."

"Lan Zhan?" Without hearing Lan Wangji's response, Wei Wuxian tried to break free, but was hugged even tighter.

Wei Wuxian finally noticed that something was wrong.

Lan Wangji's actions and words are very... childish.What about Yazheng? !Have you been eaten by a fairy?

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, let me go first, and your Bichen fell to the ground."

As soon as the words fell, the poor Bichen was kicked into the distance by the master.

Bichen: ......

……

After finally coaxing Lan Wangji back to the inn, Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji sitting on the bed, and there was nothing unusual about his face and expression.Even more serious, more prim, more impeccable than usual.No red face, no panting.From the looks of it, he was still the strict, upright, calm and self-possessed Hanguang-Jun.

Wei WuXian tentatively asked, "HanGuang-Jun, how much is this?"

He compared a two.Lan Wangji didn't answer, and solemnly stretched out his hands, one left and one right, and held his two fingers seriously.

Wei Wuxian: "..."

This is definitely not a normal Lan Zhan!

Wei WuXian said, "HanGuang-Jun, are you drunk?"

Lan Wangji said, "No."

Everyone sleeps after getting drunk, but Lan Wangji gets drunk after sleeping.And after he was drunk, he looked the same as usual, making it difficult to judge.

Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji, "Lan Zhan, why don't you blush when you're drunk?"

Because Lan Wangji looked too normal, even more normal than Wei Wuxian, so he couldn't help talking to him in the tone of a normal person.Unexpectedly, after hearing this sentence, Lan Wangji suddenly reached out, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and pulled him into his arms.

Caught off guard, Wei Wuxian was dragged headfirst into his chest.

While fainting, Lan Wangji's voice came from above: "Listen to the heartbeat."

"what?"

Lan Wangji said: "You can't see the face, listen to the heartbeat."

When he spoke, his chest vibrated with the bass, and a heart was beating continuously and vigorously, thump, thud, a little too fast.Wei WuXian put his head close, understanding: "You can't tell by looking at the face, but you can only tell by listening to the heartbeat?"

Lan Wangji said honestly, "Yes."

After being emotionally drunk, Lan Wangji was so honest, and his actions and words were much more... more unrestrained than usual!

Wei Wuxian laughed, and found that Lan Wangji was staring at him from the beginning to the end, so he couldn't help scratching his chin, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at me for? Does it look good?"

Seeing that Lan Wangji didn't answer, Wei Wuxian didn't think much about it, so he decided to go out and get a basin of hot water and a cloth towel and come in, but he didn't know that the moment he went out, Lan Wangji softly "hmm".