WangXian Forever 7

Chapter 127 Appeasement

Wei Ying felt soft kisses on his eyelids and he moaned, not wishing to get up at all. But Lan Zhan was persistent and he felt as if he was floating in a bubble of love.

He whined and hid his face in sandalwood scented clothes.

There was a huff of laughter as Lan Zhan kissed the top of his head.

"Wei Ying should get up now."

"I don't wanna..." Wei Ying pouted, eyes still shut tightly.

There was a long suffering sigh.

"What would Wei Ying like in order to wake up?" Lan Zhan finally said, stroking his hair affectionately.

"Five kisses..." Wei Ying replied without missing a beat.

"It seems...if someone can think coherently...then perhaps they are already awake?" The deep voice was full of humour.

Wei Ying pretended to snore.

But Lan Zhan knew of his weakness. Tall fingers stepped on either side of his ribs and just as Wei Ying realised too late what this meant, those fingers began mercilessly tickling him until he was shrieking with laughter, sleep forgotten like chores at bedtime.

"Please...my love, Hanguang-Jun...Gege...Lan Er-Gege...please...I'm a-awake...!" He gasped out, until Lan Zhan kissed those beautiful pink lips, irresistible and plump, catching his bottom one between his teeth. Wei Ying looked so beautiful, it made his heart hurt.

His face was flushed with the exertion of laughing too much, a pink sheen on his face as he tried to hold onto Lan Zhan’s wrists to prevent another attack, while his sparkling silver eyes were full of cautious good humour.

"Wei Ying is beautiful...Wei Ying is mine." Lan Zhan hauled him up to a sitting position, and kissed him once more. "That's two." He whispered against his lips.

"I always feel as if they are never enough..." Wei Ying admitted.

"My kisses are always yours..." Lan Zhan told him, kissing him again. "Wei Ying is sweeter than any fruit...more addictive than any drug, and more beautifuller than any flower."

Wei Ying giggled at that.

"It's not a word." He pretended to be serious.

"I just said it."

"That doesn't make it one." Wei Ying insisted.

"I have a whole dictionary of words which mean only Wei Ying..." Lan Zhan said, even more seriously.

"Lan Zhaaan!" Wei Ying whined, covering his face.

Lan Zhan kissed the back of his hands.

"That's five." He stood up and pulled Wei Ying up too.

Wei Ying stared at him in disbelief.

"You're not serious?"

"I do not know of what Wei Ying is speaking." Lan Zhan was busy not making eye contact, and dusting off his white robes.

Wei Ying stepped into his personal space with righteous agitation.

"I don't count those last two. That's an infringement...of...of my husbandry rights! Hands don't count! AT ALL!"

"Then Wei Ying should not cover up his beautiful face. It is a prerequisite. The punishment is most definitely fitting, because where else am I supposed to kiss?" Lan Zhan raised a brow with a smirk.

Wei Ying pouted and stomped off towards the mouth of the cave where the forest began, thanking his lucky stars that where he was leaving was already empty.