The Song of Chen Qingling will never end

Wei Wuxian's body has low spiritual power, unable to use his own kung fu to resist the cold, he felt the chill seep into the bed in his sleep, he rolled himself into a ball and couldn't keep warm, and he crawled to the side for a long time without any pain. Drilling into the source of warmth he felt last night, he nearly rolled out of bed.

"Wei Ying."

Lan Wangji helped him to press down the quilt, "Cold?"

Wei WuXian opened his eyes as soon as he heard Lan WangJi's voice, seeing him sitting on the edge of the couch, reaching into the quilt and holding his hands tightly to channel his spiritual power, remembering that the two of them got married last night and... Wei Wuxian rubbed his nose embarrassingly and said, "Lan Zhan, you were so aggressive last night, it hurt me so much."

Lan Wangji's ears were reddish and he said softly, "It hurts?"

Wei WuXian got up and got into his arms, kissed him and smiled, "A little bit, but...I like how you treat me."

Lan Wangji's ears were completely red, but there was no change on his face, he just silently hugged him even tighter, Wei Wuxian naturally noticed his change, smiled and leaned into his red ear and said, "Lan Wangji Zhan, you are so proficient in this matter, have you secretly remembered the erotic pictures I gave you? Have you always wanted to do this to me?"

"me..."

Wei Wuxian felt that Lan Wangji's heartbeat also accelerated a lot, his voice became deeper, and his body moved closer, "Lan Zhan, Second Brother Lan, isn't it?"

Lan Wangji blocked his mouth to prevent him from disturbing his mind with such a numb voice. Naturally, he used his own mouth. After the deep kiss, Wei Wuxian pressed Lan Wangji and wanted to lean in. Lips smiled and said: "Lan Zhan, you have learned badly, Yun Shen doesn't know where to go, don't prostitute yourself day in and day out."

Lan Wangji said, "You're my wife, so it doesn't count."

Wei WuXian was next to Lan WangJi, feeling that he wasn't close enough, so he simply sat in his arms and wrapped his limbs around Lan WangJi, Lan WangJi gently stroked his back back and forth: "Is it still cold? "

"Well...it won't be cold when I hold you, Lan Zhan, hold me tighter."

"it is good."

Wei Wuxian embraced Lan Wangji with both hands, remembering that when he was in love last night, when he stroked the indelible whip marks on his back, Lan Wangji would be extremely sensitive, he said distressedly: "Lan Zhan, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Nonsense, it must hurt."

It has been snowing heavily in Gusu for several days, Wei Wuxian seldom goes out due to his low psychic energy, and spends most of his time on Lan Wangji’s fuselage, wherever he goes, Wei Wuxian follows him, reading books and reviewing files They were all hanging in his arms and refused to let go, Lan Wangji was happy in his heart, so why would he drive him down? Naturally, he clings to him, and he can't help being molested by him, so he covers his warm body and asks for more. intimate.

The snow stopped, and Gusu received an invitation from the Lanling Jin Sect, which was an annual hunting party.

Wei Wuxian stayed in the quiet room for several days and got bored, so he and Lan Wangji set off a few days earlier to play along the road, accompanied by Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi and other juniors from the Lan family. A junior went to Langya Night Hunting some time ago and went directly to Lanling from Langya, so Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian didn't wait for them.

Wei Wuxian was idle and said boredly: "Lan Zhan, which junior would you say will win the first place in this hunting meeting? I think A Yuan has a good chance of winning, with solid academics and good kung fu, but Jingyi, a brat It's also quite clever, alas, Jin Ling has met his opponent this time, alas, Lan Zhan, who do you like?"

Lan Wangji said, "We'll know when the time comes."

Wei WuXian said: "The current juniors are all very good, much better than our generation, not only good at martial arts, but also good character, if you make these friends, in the future, A Yuan, Jing Yi, Jin Ling and the others will be able to do less. Eat a little bitterness, less... heh..."

The last time he participated in the hunt in Baifeng Mountain, there was a quarrel, and everyone broke up. Lan Wangji sensed his depression and immediately stopped and hugged him and asked, "Wei Ying?"

Wei Wuxian dissipated the depression in his heart as soon as he saw it, "If anyone makes things difficult for me during this hunt, I will ask Hanguang-jun to protect me, a weak man."

"Ah."

When he arrived at the Jinlin Terrace, Wei Wuxian saw that the layout and etiquette on the Jinlin Terrace were very good. Although Jin Ling was young and often had other peers who made him trip up, with the help of Jiang Cheng both in the open and in the dark, he would also be able to help him. The Lanling Jin Sect manages it in an orderly manner.

"Wei Wuxian! What are you looking at?"

Wei Wuxian smiled at Lan Wangji helplessly, "Needless to say, these etiquettes must have been beaten by Jiang Cheng from behind, arranged by the elders of the Jin family, and Miss Jin is only in charge of talking."

Jin Ling's footsteps were windy and he wanted to fly down from the high platform, but he still said very arrogantly: "Wei Wuxian, you dare to show up, and you are still with Hanguang-jun, you are not hiding... eh!"

Wei Wuxian hurriedly covered Jin Ling's mouth and pulled it aside, said with an embarrassed smile, "Lan Zhan, uncle and the others seem to be here, you should go and have a look, go and have a look, I have something to say to Jin Ling."

Wei WuXian pulled Jin Ling aside and said anxiously, "Kids, don't talk nonsense."

Jin Ling said: "What nonsense, oh, I see, you are also afraid of Hanguang-jun."

Wei Wuxian said: "Who said I'm afraid of him, okay, did SiZhui tell you something, SiZhui has also learned badly now."

Jin Ling immediately retorted: "Lan Sizhui didn't tell me anything, so stop slandering him."

Wei Wuxian clicked his tongue twice and said, "Jin Ling, Jin Ling, you've grown up and learned how to protect your weaknesses. It seems that A Yuan treats you well."

Jin Ling blushed and said, "What, why are you protecting yourself? You talk nonsense and you don't allow others to refute you."

"Senior Wei!"

"Senior Wei!"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi shouted from a long distance away, fortunately this was not somewhere in Yunshen, otherwise Lan Qiren would be punished for copying the house rules, Wei Wuxian saw it out of the corner of his eye Jin Ling seemed to want to rush forward, as if it was hindered by Wei Wuxian's presence, and he also pretended to be the demeanor of the patriarch, obviously the corners of his mouth were about to crack his ears.

"Sizhui, Jingyi."

The two juniors of the Lan family looked like children in front of Wei Wuxian, and they started fighting with Jin Ling after a while. According to the usual practice, the day before the hunt started, the family that held the banquet had to hold a banquet and count each family's participation. When Wei Wuxian came in surrounded by Jin Ling, Lan Sizhui, and Lan Jingyi, the elders of all the aristocratic families were talking about it.

The seats of the four major families were seated at the top, the main seat was the Lanling Jin family who held the hunt, the next one was the Yunmeng Jiang family, Jiang Cheng was Jin Ling's uncle, as it should be, and the Lan family and the Nie family were equally seated.

The author has something to say: writing a novel while cracking candy, I can't do it... I'm going to be bald...