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Wei Wuxian realized that someone might have tampered with either his food or his accommodation here, causing him to fall into this kind of entrapment.
He had no golden core to supply endless vitality. The meager spiritual energy in his meridians was barely enough to eliminate the effect of such medicine, preventing him from being directly drowned in an uncontrollable lust. Right now, the reason why he's not thrashing unceremoniously like he was in heat, was all due to his sheer willpower.
But as a result of suppressing both resentful energy and lust, his body became extremely weak.
In such a vulnerable state, Jinlintai was the last place he felt secure within! Even a broken inn outside would make him feel safer.
"...So, can you send me outside? Or else, if you feel it's too troublesome, just help me call Jiang Cheng over."
Lan Xichen snapped out of his trance. Hearing Wei Wuxian's words, he questioned him harshly, "What are you going to do? Why do you want to call him over?"
Wei Wuxian lifted his eyelid and veered his gaze at him. "Since you're unwilling, of course, I'll need Jiang Cheng to help me out..."
——To send him to an inn outside. Or it'd be even better if he could pester Jiang Cheng to send him back to Lotus Pier overnight.
The room fell into silence.
After waiting for some time, Wei Wuxian still heard no response from Lan Xichen. He tentatively called the other man, "Zewu-Jun? Zewu-Jun?"
"...I'll help you out."
Wei Wuxian, "Hm? What, you're willing to-, uhhnghhh...You! Lan Xichen! What are you doing?!"
There's no rhyme or reason, but Lan Xichen had abruptly closed the distance he put earlier in the blink of an eye. As he loomed over him on the bed, his right hand actually pressed onto Wei Wuxian's crotch.
Wei Wuxian looked up in stupefaction. Trying to see what the hell was going on from the other party's expression. Looking down again, his eyes finally set upon the beautiful hand that was currently grasping his family's jewel.
The hand was visibly trembling, but Lan Xichen still proceeded on his attempt regardless. His deft fingers spread slightly, palming the bulge on the young man's lower body. In response to this motion was an uncontrollable moan escaping from the gaping mouth.
"You, uhmhhhh...are you, ahhhhhh! Lan Xichen! Are you out of your mind?!"
Wei Wuxian felt all the blood in his body surge up to his face. Even without any mirror to look at, he knew the skin of his face must have been flushed in a deep red. For the 20 years of his life, he had read countless Spring Books, visualized various ambiguous scenarios, and imagined the sensation it would have felt. But all of those were insignificant compared to this reality.
Someone - really - was - actually - caressing - him - down there!
Lan Xichen didn't react to Wei Wuxian's horrified yells, and neither did he take his feeble struggle seriously. His hand never stopped moving. From mere palming, the movement of his hand started to change into caressing. One by one his long fingers circled gently, as if tracing every detail of little-Wei through the pant's fabric.
For Lan Xichen, when it came to the matter of marriage or romantic relationships, it was natural for him to equate such things with the affairs between men and women. After all, he'd been raised as a Sect Heir whom his Clan would expect the next descendants from. Accordingly, he'd also been associating intimate matters with the issue between men and women.
It certainly never went through Lan Xichen's mind that one day he would actually touch another man's lifeblood in an intimate sense. Neither would he ever imagined that he actually felt thrilled to do such action, eagerly expecting reactions from the person in front of him with every move of his hand.
Looking up, he caught Wei Wuxian's breathing became increasingly difficult. In the first place, Wei Wuxian could barely move since he'd been focusing all his energy on suppressing the effect of the medicine. And currently, his predicament had become even more delicate. With such stimulation on his lower region, he could only curl his fingers on his palms.
Tentatively, Lan Xichen began to put a little more force on the movement of his hand. The half-hardened thing on his hold immediately swelled, appearing even more prominent, as if it wanted to breach its confinement. He could feel the length of the young man's lifeblood through the pant's fabric, and his fingers naturally followed the length from the base to its head.
As his hand worked wonders, Lan Xichen was also closely observing the object of his passion.
There he saw; with every move of his finger, up and down, Wei Wuxian's chest also rose and fell due to vigorous breathing. The scarlet lip became moist from his constant biting to prevent his moan from spilling out unscrupulously. His eyes were clouded with mist, and his eyelashes were slightly trembling. Coupled with his long dark hair spreading messily on the bed; Lan Xichen felt his breath hitched. The young man was truly a sight to behold.
It was simply too easy. The person was in a state of arousal to begin with. In just a matter of minutes, Lan Xichen had driven Wei Wuxian to the clouds, feeling incredibly high for him to come directly with still his clothes on.
"Mmhhh..." Wei Wuxian couldn't stop himself from sighing softly, almost sounded like a relief.
The rain and dew had yet subsided, but a thunderous rumble exploded in Wei Wuxian's heart, numbing his mind into a deafening stillness.
What shocked him more compared to the shame of ejaculating into a man's hand was, the mind-blowing fact, the identity of the man itself.
'It's Zewu-Jun!'
Among the seniors whom Wei Wuxian had truly respected and put in high regard, Lan Xichen definitely was at the Top-3.
Lying in a daze with almost no strength left in his body, Wei Wuxian simply wanted to curl up, minimizing his presence, and hid his face. As if when he couldn't see it, the other person wouldn't be able to see him either.
He had lost all face!
Truthfully speaking, even if Wei Wuxian possessed the experience of self-relief during his restless teenage period, the number he had done it could be counted on one hand. The feeling just now, it felt like he's a child being "taken care of". Even if he'd bragged to be rather shameless, it still made him feel so ashamed that he wished to dig a pit and bury himself 6 feet underground.
'How could I...how could we...How could he do this to me!'
Lan Xichen looked at the man in front of him blankly.
The Wei Wuxian in his eyes, right now looked particularly bewitching.
The man who'd always put on a look like he was looking down on every living being during the war — this person who glanced down on his enemies on the battlefield with a gaze as if he's looking at ants — who would know that this person, actually could make such a debauched expression on the bed?
The gap between the two's countenance was too extreme. It's almost like, Lan Xichen felt like, his heart was being scratched with catkins. Feeling particularly itchy as he witnessed such an unexpected contrast.
At this time, there's a strong urge to throw him down. To conquer this man — and made those pair of flirtatious eyes reddened from tears because of him.
He was unable to quell the intense desire in his heart any longer, and he simply didn't try to suppress it either.
Clasping Wei Wuxian's chin with the hand he'd used to please him earlier, he finally pressed the two lips together.
It was as if time went still for a moment.
Both men froze, with no further action. Obviously they had just done such a bold move earlier, yet at this time, the two of them were practically at a loss.
But perhaps it was to be expected. Both Lan Xichen and Wei Wuxian, it was the first kiss they ever had. They were so close that they could hear and feel each other's breathing, and they stayed that way. Deep down inside, each of them was expecting the other to take the charge. As time passed, however, it became somehow awkward as they realized—
'It's over! None of us seems to have the experience!'
It was Lan Xichen who took the first initiative to move his lip, deepening the contact between the four red petals. He felt Wei Wuxian's eyelashes quiver, brushing softly against his cheeks before he moved his lips in response. It became easier as they went on. They instinctively parted their mouth, wanting to taste the other's soft flesh.
The pressing turned to nibble, from nibbling to sucking. Lan Xichen stuck out his tongue, tracing the shape of Wei Wuxian's lip. At one point when the younger man gasped, he used this moment to slip inside the wet and warm cave, exploring and plundering along the way. It was like an instinct. The moment his tongue met Wei Wuxian's, the two quickly entangled fiercely.
This whole feeling was completely new to both of the guys. It's so pleasant that the sensation sent them to almost a dizzying state. Lan Xichen didn't know, and had never imagined that kissing could make his body feel even hotter, aching with want.
After a long time, Wei Wuxian felt his breathing was blocked and he had to urgently call out, "...Uhhmmhh, Zewu-Jun, I can't, umphh..."
Lan Xichen reluctantly stopped his movement and separated his head, pulling out a silver thread between their lips. The liquid fell down on Wei Wuxian's collar, leaving faint watermarks.
Wei Wuxian was left with his mouth slightly agape, clearly showing his slender neck and tilting his head upward. Even then, his saliva still kept sliding down the corners of his mouth due to Lan Xichen's unreserved invasion prior.
Lan Xichen swallowed his own saliva with difficulty at the sight.
This youthful person had never shied away from showing off some skin. Unlike Lan Xichen who wore his robes up to his neck, nearly covering his Adam-apple, Wei Wuxian often wore his clothes in a way it'd show a large part of his chest. Having said that, his butterfly-shaped collar bones, his broad chest and shoulder, were indeed a scenery to admire.
But it's due to this habit that when Lan Xichen raised his hand, tearing Wei Wuxian's fronts open, the robes came loose without him using much force. Wei Wuxian had never liked wearing many layers of robes, and he disliked the feeling of suffocation from tightly worn clothes. Now, with a tug of Lan Xichen's hand, his robes completely fell apart.
He leaned down, burying his head in the valley of Wei Wuxian's neck, taking a deep breath of his scent. Perhaps the young man had drunk a big pot of liquor before, now Lan Xichen could pick out a sweet yet strong aroma of rice wine left behind. The corner of his lip unconsciously curled upward; such fragrance fitted Wei Wuxian incredibly so.
Following his wish, Lan Xichen licked Wei Wuxian's neck to taste, causing a jolt and light gasp from the person under. His kisses spread, starting from the side of the neck, to the bobbing adam-apple, his collar bone, all the way downward. His lip kept moving, until it reached the young man's torso.
The last time Wei Wuxian rowed the boat, swimming under the blazing heat of Yunmeng was years ago. During Sunshot Campaign until today, his skin had been rarely exposed to sunlight. The once sun-kissed skin from his teen was long gone.
His pale chest was also, undoubtedly flat. Wei Wuxian obviously wasn't a bodybuilder to warrant fleshy manboobs either. But it just looked right. It complemented him so well and became one of his attractive points. Lan Xichen inadvertently wondered, how many women had put their heads onto this broad shoulder and rested on this warm chest?
In agitation, he vented his inexplicable irritation to the innocent flat mounds, rubbing his palm onto them harshly.
To Lan Xichen's surprise, with each roll, he felt the two points on the person's chest gradually hardening under his palm. And every time he brushed upon it, Wei Wuxian would make unbearable moans.
He took a deep breath and finally decided to take one of the already erected nipples into his mouth, and put his two fingers on the other one, pinching and rubbing it under the pads of his fingertips.
"!!"
Realizing what was happening, and where Lan Xichen's focus had landed, the blush on Wei Wuxian's face became even redder. "...You-, Umhhh...You! What are you doing?! I'm not a woman!" Wei Wuxian couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
As someone who had read a lot of Spring Books, naturally Wei Wuxian was familiar with this kind of scene where the women would be teased on this particular part. Aside from the astonishment that he actually felt pleasant from the stimulation, there's a trace of shame in his heart.
He was a man! He wasn't supposed to feel good from his chest!
"Ahh..." ——But soon the soft moan that he failed to hold back betrayed his previous words.
Wei Wuxian had yet completely befuddled in the torrent of passion. At this time he felt so angry with himself for not living up to expectations.
The more Lan Xichen circled his tongue - the more his peach-colored lip nibbled on that one nipple - the more distorted Wei Wuxian's face became from the complex emotion.
It's too late.
But now that everything had come to this, forgetting any kind of propriety, Wei Wuxian's inherent nature to tease others made him dare to taunt even Lan Xichen,
"You, umhhh...Zewu-Jun, you, if you like to use your mouth so much, why don't you do it down there?" Wei Wuxian looked at him provocatively, his eyes bent in a smile. "...You see, I'm a man. I will feel more from my little comrade~"
Telling Lan Xichen, Zewu-Jun, Sect Leader Lan, to use his mouth to please him - if it were before, Wei Wuxian would have slapped his own mouth from the audacity! After all, how could someone dare to tell such a salacious joke right on Sect Leader Lan's face? He was sure Lan Xichen himself would definitely skewer him with Shuoyue. Killing others to bury the stain, before finally committing suicide to prove his own innocence.
Even right now, when his desire controlled his mind more than reasoning, Lan Xichen couldn't help but be stunned, unable to react for a while after hearing his words.
However, it was this provocation that finally destroyed Lan Xichen's remaining reason.
His next reaction was even bolder than his first endeavor. With a slight force of his hand, he actually shattered Wei Wuxian's pants to pieces, instantly leaving the young man below in total nudity after getting both his robes and pants torn off him one after another.
Wei Wuxian broke out in a cold sweat.
He hurriedly called out, "Lan Xichen, I was just joking! Zewu-Jun, you, let's stop and calm down first!"
lt was said that disaster originated from the mouth. In the beginning, it's because he couldn't control his mouth from teasing someone. And now, things had turned into a more and more outrageous direction because he still couldn't control himself from repeating the old mistake.
As expected, Lan Xichen still had a selective hearing, and ignored his plea.
He already had his focus attracted to somewhere else. In front of him, the long and slender legs were completely exposed. The sticky fluid from the first-come prior had yet dried off, but the thing between Wei Wuxian's leg was already half-erect from the teasing on his nipples.
Lan Xichen stared blankly.
It was the first time he had ever seen someone else's body fully bare, aside from his own.
No matter how you look at it, the person below him was a guy. It's obviously a man's body, but the view was exceedingly——tantalizing. His face couldn't help but heated up. The flawless skin on his cheek turned pink, and the blush deepened even more as it spread to his neck.
"...Wei-Gongzi...I," Lan Xichen said, the first time he spoke after his impulsive 'attack' to help Wei Wuxian out.
"——Toward you, I, I want..." He spoke so softly that Wei Wuxian almost didn't hear it.
Lan Xichen shifted his body, this time completely climbed onto the bed, trapping Wei Wuxian beneath him. His knuckles gently grazed upon the curve of Wei Wuxian's side profile as he gently asked, "...May I...Will you let me to...? "
The words he uttered were incoherent, forming incomplete sentences. However, the raw yearning in his gaze as he locked onto Wei Wuxian's eyes couldn't be more obvious. His whole expression was honest and straightforward, clearly conveying his fascination.
The answer to his request was Wei Wuxian's low groan as he raised his hand and covered his eyes with his forearm.
Lan Xichen was still fully clothed, while he was utterly naked.
There's no point to say more!
He gritted his teeth and said, "Just come and do it!"
What Wei Wuxian expected from the invitation was both men helping each other out, solving the problem of their lower bodies. Lan Xichen helped him first, and later he'd repay the favor by using his hand or mouth.
At the end of the day, Wei Wuxian still was, one big Virgin boy who knew nothing about Cut-sleeves affair. No matter how aroused he was, or how cloudy his mind was from lust, it wouldn't make him suddenly understand the knowledge he had never learnt!
But it's different for Lan Xichen.
As a medical Cultivator, the number one priority was to understand the human body without feeling shy. The affair between Cut-sleeves, or frankly said, anal sex, was a thing that while rare but not without precedent even among Men and Women. Likewise, the health care was also one of the things he'd learnt - though briefly and with obscure wording - in his training as a medic.
Therefore,
"Ah!"——Wei Wuxian cried out in shock when he felt a cold sensation along with the presence of some fingers touching the most secret part of his body.
His eyes widened as he pulled his body upward, trying to escape from the intruder.
"Zewu-Jun, wait, wait a minute! You, you, what do you think you're doing...?"
Wei Wuxian felt his understanding was being subverted. He might have been unaware of it previously, but with just a slight hint, how could Wei Wuxian not immediately realize that, apparently, there seemed to be something more in the affair between man and man!
"Don't be afraid," Lan Xichen replied softly, his other free hand holding his waist, dragging Wei Wuxian back to him.
Even when his own desire was running amok and he could barely hold on, Lan Xichen was still ever so patient and gentle. He still spared some time to soothe Wei Wuxian in a low voice, "...Wei-Gongzi, trust me, I will do it well."
His fingers were coated with ointment, a medicine intended for skin trauma that he'd found in his haste as he rummaged through his Qiankun bag. Among the necessities he brought in his belongings, it's the most suitable stuff he could get temporarily.
This time, Lan Xichen carefully spread his leg, positioning his body to kneel in between. While doing so, his right hand caressed Wei Wuxian's inner thigh and he couldn't stop himself from peppering some kisses on the other one.
His left hand was also busy, slowly opening up Wei Wuxian's entrance with his index finger. One finger changed to double, and another one soon followed becoming three. They worked smoothly and efficiently, charging inside to explore the way.
"Mhmmhh..."
Lan Xichen looked up in surprise at the inaudible moan.
He saw Wei Wuxian's face turn beet red at being discovered. The penetrations hadn't reached the prostate yet, but the mere feelings from the motion itself elicited a tingling sensation in the inexperienced young man.
He once said even if he wore no clothes, what can others do to him? But, the reality had slapped his words back and stuffed them down to his stomach! Compared to the discomfiture of displaying his naked glory to someone else, the obscene activity as his rear part being expanded evoked his lust further from the sheer profanity.
Looking at his reaction, the scalding desires inside Lan Xichen turned ablaze. He took a deep breath to quell his impulse to impale the person at once. As a distraction, he gnawed on the smooth flesh dangling in front of his eyes instead - generating a loud cry from the leg's owner.
Lan Xichen smiled with satisfaction, and continued to operate diligently.
Another tempting discovery he had to say was that, contrary to the young man's spiky temper on weekdays, Wei Wuxian was exceptionally pliant and seductive as he lay under him. He was born with a thin waist and slender hip, but his butt was particularly fleshy. The crevice hidden behind his perky buttocks was also soft and tender. The color of the rim was pink and moist from the ointment. As Lan Xichen's fingers penetrated inside, the muscle eased - it shyly wrapped around his knuckles - contracting in and out following the owner's arousal.
Lan Xichen gulped down his saliva. "Wei-Gongzi...you really are...good-looking..."
Being included in the list of 4 infamous handsome men, everyone knew Wei Wuxian was visually attractive. There's no point in stating the obvious fact. But Lan Xichen didn't mean those words simply to praise his look. He meant it more - more than just his face - his entire being right now - there's only one word to describe it:
"——You look good...I like it..."
The body under him stiffened for a moment.
Wei Wuxian wanted to curse out loud, 'Fuck it! Don't be so talkative when doing something like this!'
To his despair, his physical reaction obviously betrayed his thought yet again. The constant praising evidently had a positive effect, as Wei Wuxian's whole body trembled all over. His shaft actually became painfully erect once again, and even started spurting its precum.
Lan Xichen understood, there's no need to delay.
The passage had also been fully constructed down there.
It's time.
He took off his multilayered robes in one swift movement. Fixing Wei Wuxian's leg on his waist, he bent down finally entering his own length to the softened entrance. The huge glans invaded inside, bringing the blazing hot rod to the tight interior.
"Ughhh!"
Both of them groaned loudly at the same time.
On Lan Xichen's part, a small grunt inevitably slipped out from his lip when the most sensitive part of him met an extraordinary stimulus. His mind went blank for the unexpected pleasure it brought him.
Wei Wuxian, on the other hand, gasped out from the shocking pain. No matter how much the posterior hole was being massaged and opened up, but it would still hurt if such a monstrous thing were to come in.
He was the kind of person who never held back his words in this kind of trivial things, so Wei Wuxian was also quick to voice out his complaint, "Umhhh...It hurts...What should I do...?"
Lan Xichen was startled hearing Wei Wuxian's voice, sounding almost coquettish as he reported his grievance.
Looking down at the person beneath him, Wei Wuxian was indeed sweating profusely. Some strands of hair from his side bangs were stuck to his forehead. The corners of his eyes were red. The pain of being stretched wide made him shed physiological tears. The previous complaints were coming out from the slightly swollen red lips, still gaping to aid his breathing.
The entire picture screamed extreme depravity.
The handsome man was obviously looking embarrassed without an ounce of grace left,
——yet it's rich with allure.
Even so, knowing that it brought pain to him, Lan Xichen also felt at a loss. But he didn't know what to do either. It's impossible to back out. No matter how kind Zewu-Jun was, it's impossible to concede and withdraw at this point!
So he leaned down and pecked Wei Wuxian's lip several times, murmuring softly, trying to comfort him, "Don't worry, it won't hurt for a while. I promise."
Wei Wuxian nodded in response.
His eyes were hazy. There's no need for him to suppress his desire anymore. At this time he had already let his mind to be completely entertained with passion, forgoing his previous caution to keep his consciousness intact.
"...Then, you, keep going..."
Lan Xichen smiled at his approval, and immediately started to perform meticulously.
It's really tough for Lan DaGe.
Even if he was almost driven crazy from the potent medicine, but he had to hold back and prevent himself from selfishly relieving himself to his heart's content. Moving at a slow pace, thrusting so carefully every time - needless to say, wouldn't be able to alleviate his own craving. Not to mention that every time he went in, it was like there were countless mouths, squirming around his jade stem tightly.
The more he did it, the more difficult he felt.
Perhaps it was due to his unbearable expression. But when Wei Wuxian glimpsed at his face, witnessing his pursed lip and the look in his eyes, like a bullied child who's trying so hard to forbear, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but comfort him back, "...It's alright now, there's no more pain...don't hold back—,"
Lan Xichen straightened his upper body - the pace of his hips changed in a flash.
Immediately afterward, Wei Wuxian cursed loudly, regretting himself for being soft-hearted.
"—Ah! You...you...slow down...umhhhh...Lan...Lan Xichen...have mercy-, ughhh..."
It's a shame for Lan Xichen to look so gentle, but his movement was by no means peaceful! Wei Wuxian felt with every thrust his eyes almost blackened out.
He thought the pain would be longer, but it turned out what Lan Xichen promised earlier was true. As his long shaft penetrated deeper through the flesh wall, the slightly curved point upward hit an unknown spot inside.
"Mmhhhh!"
A burst of intense pleasure suddenly engulfed him. The feeling spread from the joints to all his limbs.
Unknowingly, Wei Wuxian had even started to push his waist to meet Lan Xichen's movement. This increasing pleasure sent him to moan intensely.
Lan Xichen was particularly attentive to the person beneath him. Noticing that Wei Wuxian gave more favorable feedback in a certain direction, he was quick to determine the right spot and soon thrust even more vigorously in that angle. "How..." He panted, "——Does it feel good if I do this...?"
He heard a muffled laughter stifled in between the other party's unrestrained moans. Afterward, Wei Wuxian tried his best to push himself up and clung to Lan Xichen's shoulder.
Putting his mouth next to his ears, Wei Wuxian whispered, "...Of course it feels good...Why...Zewu-Jun...you turn out to be this skilled?" He laughed teasingly.
"No, I, I..." Lan Xichen felt his heart beat faster. His fair face flushed red hearing such an insinuating compliment.
In response to this, he put more exertion down there, and cleverly shut the person in his arms from spouting any more flirtatious words!
With Lan Xichen's conscientious effort, it was not long for Wei Wuxian to quickly reach a second orgasm.
Lan Xichen paused slightly, witnessing the spurt of thick white liquids, splattered at his lower abdomen, some of it landed farther, staining his clean robes. But he couldn't care less about it. As Wei Wuxian came, the muscle of the back entrance had also contracted, swallowing him deeper.
Grasping this moment accurately, Lan Xichen took both of Wei Wuxian's legs, spreading them further apart, and quickly increased his own speed. He moved desperately, seemingly about to break Wei Wuxian to pieces. Finally, he let out a low growl, and the stream of his seeds shot directly inside.
He let himself collapse to the other end of the bed, bringing Wei Wuxian to fall limply on top of him. His smooth chest rose and fell steadily. The aftermath of his own orgasm left him in a trance.
However, rather than being pacified, he felt as if the boiling magma hidden deep inside him had been exposed, as it finally found an outlet.
The state of his mentality was completely obvious as he kept embracing Wei Wuxian tightly. His hips inadvertently moved slightly, letting his manhood that hadn't been pulled out grinding the loosened entrance.
Wei Wuxian let out a faint whine. "——Ugh, you, Zewu-Jun, It's my first time doing it and you've already made me come twice in a row, spare me some slack, won't you?"
Lan Xichen's breath hitched. "...First time? Ever?"
Wei Wuxian chuckled. "Otherwise? With my reputation, where am I supposed to find a girl who's willing to commit herself to me?"
The bad habit that couldn't be cured in Wei Wuxian was that - as the wound healed he'd soon forget the pain. The consequence of his previous audacity had yet passed, but his mouth began to feel itchy once again to tease someone,
"——But that doesn't matter. Now, a Beauty has dedicated himself to me. What do you have to say, hmmm...? You-, Ahh!"
The result was to be expected.
Lan Xichen mercilessly flipped him over to face the mattress,
and started the midnight marathon.
The scene of two handsome men chasing each other's lip as they moved around the mattress could be barely seen from the other side of the partition.
The enclosure was clearly put in to give privacy to the matters that happened at the bed. And yet it seemed like the current occupants had inadvertently kicked them during the throes of passion. The crooked outline of the partition eventually let the scene inside to be caught every now and then.
Xiao-Tao and another young maiden silently closed the door of the guest quarter.
It was fortunate that they had yet put their feet into the room, which might possibly, alarm the two fighters inside.
"Maiden Jin...?" Xiao-Tao called the young maiden carefully.
The lady in front of her, Jin Rong, was the Beauty originally prepared for Wei Wuxian. She was supposed to come into the room just now and achieve the good thing with the targeted man.
Xiao-Tao and her had passed with each other in their way, and when the little maid reported that she had brought the 'white-robed Wei Wuxian', she knew the plan had gone awry. They hurried back together to the courtyard hoping to remedy the situation, but who would've expected that when they arrived, the 'fake Wei Wuxian' had actually entangled the 'real Wei Wuxian'!
Looking back at it, the real Wei Wuxian should have actually left the banquet earlier before the night feast began. He must have gone back to his guest quarter that had been tampered with. There's a discreet enchantment and also a lit incense mixed with medicine from LanlingJin's confidential recipe.
In the end, the fake and the real Wei Wuxian met each other — and it was them who finally achieved the good thing!
"Maiden Jin, I...we, what should we do?" Xiao-Tao asked weakly.
At this time, Jin Rong was still in a trance. Looking as if she was receiving an oracle from Heaven. The moment she returned back to her senses, her eyes had become sharp. There's an unknown fire of similarly an unknown passion in her gaze.
She looked like she had finally taken a glimpse into a brand-new world!
"Little Maid," She said, pressing Xiao-Tao's shoulder in a crushing weight. "Go back. No need to report to anyone. Just treat it like your task has been completed." She said seriously, "We have done a meritorious deed, escorting two Mandarin Ducks to the marital bed. From tomorrow onwards, may their female fans feel no unnecessary heartache from jealousy, they shall not be afraid that some random woman will steal their beloved Gongzi. May the two fan groups join each other in harmony - Amitabha."
Xiao-Tao fell silent for a while, digesting the meaning of Jin Rong's words.
As the intention finally dawned on her, she responded with a similarly solemn reply, "This one understands!"
The little Maid flicked her sleeve and walked away.
She thought, 'The real Hero is one who leaves no name. Amitabha.'
Therefore, she also left decisively.
Even if the next day LanlingJin wanted to find the Idiot who had caused the plan to be crooked beyond recognition, they couldn't find her trace --- as she had retired from the stage, while hiding her merit and fame.