EP 45

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Lan Wangji didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence. Originally, those corpses couldn't hurt him, but he had to protect Jiang Yanli and the unconscious Wei Wuxian at the same time.

He curled his fingers on his knees, frowning, thinking desperately about how to comfort Wei Wuxian, so that he could listen without disgust. While Wei Wuxian didn't say much, but stood up silently, went to the shelf next to him and took the trauma medicine that Wen Qing had always prepared for him, came back and calmly said to Lan Wangji: "I will apply medicine for you. "Lan Wangji said, "Okay."

Lan Wangji turned his back to Wei Wuxian, couldn't see his expression clearly, and could only feel his fingers smeared with cold ointment on his back. It was obvious that those wounds would only ache if they were touched, but at this time, since Wei Wuxian touched them too carefully, Lan Wangji felt a little itchy.

While applying the medicine, Wei Wuxian muttered to himself: "Your clothes are good. The claws of the murderous corpse are usually poisonous, which can't be figured out from your wounds at all." He paused, seeming to smile. He said, "It's also possible that you are more powerful, and those poisons have no effect on you."

Hearing what he said with tone which seemed to be as same as usual, Lan Wangji couldn't guess what he was thinking at this time, let alone how to answer. He even regretted it—He should not come in. If he hadn't seen him, Wei Ying would probably had gone to sleep. Wei Wuxian said suddenly: "Does it hurt?" Lan Wangji was startled slightly, and then said, "It doesn't hurt."

Wei Wuxian did not continue. He pulled a roll of muslin and carefully wrapped the area where the medicine had been applied. His movements were some inflexible. He had never treated his injuries so carefully, and it was the first time he treated Lan Wangji.

Seeing him finally stopped, Lan Wangji pulled up his clothes cooperatively, neatly arranged his appearance, turned around and saw Wei Wuxian sitting on the bed, looking at him with both eyes unblinking.

For some reason, at that moment Lan Wangji suddenly felt that if Wei Ying was a rabbit, both of his ears, which were always pricked up proudly, might had drooped down.

He sighed silently, supported his shoulder with one hand, and dropped a soft kiss on his cheek.

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, kiss again."

Lan Wangji kissed the corner of his eye again, still short.

They two were about to separate. Seeing that Lan Wangji's cheeks were getting further and further away from him, something that had been suppressed since just now seemed to suddenly erupt, Wei Wuxian leaned forward abruptly, holding Lan Wangji's face, and kissed on his lips fiercely.

Wei Wuxian pressed the back of Lan Wangji's head, as if he was afraid he would run away,

He changed his previous movement of only chewing on his lips, but couldn't wait to pry his teeth open with his tongue-this was what Lan Wangji taught him, and after that, he learned how to curl the tip of his tongue. Lan Wangji allowed him to kiss himself like this, so eagerly, anxiously, and restlessly, he hugged the slightly trembling person into his arms and patted him on the back.

Wei Wuxian sobbed, and Lan Wangji's tongue pushed his tongue back, returning to Wei Wuxian's mouth, taking control back, and continuing the entanglement.

In the internal of the kiss, Lan Wangji whispered: "Wei Ying, I won't leave."

Wei Wuxian bit Lan Wangji's lower lip in a sudden, and his eyes were a little red.

After a while, he broke free from Lan Wangji's arms, and Lan Wangji was still holding his waist with one hand.

The corner of Wei Wuxian's mouth was raised, and the expression he had just shown inadvertently had disappeared from his face. He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and pulled away the belt that Lan Wangji had just fastened.

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