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In LanlingJin, when the sky turned darker and night came, it was the peak of the feast in their banquet.
On the contrary in GusuLan, the banquet would start early and end early. So that they could start tidying up early. Before Haishi came, the Cloud Recesses would then be clean and free of any activities.
Wei Wuxian had given up on accompanying Lan Xichen to receive the guests. No matter how much he liked to smile, he really couldn't do something he disliked. The muscle on his cheeks was stiff and his posture started to slack. Lan Qiren on the side of the banquet host caught this scene and blew his beard angrily.
Lan Xichen had also noticed his restlessness. After finishing his greeting to the guests at hand, he stopped for a while and turned his head closer to the other man.
"Wei-Gongzi, you look exhausted. Why don't you go back first to rest? It's not long before the banquet ends anyway, and there aren't many guests that we haven't greeted yet." He suggested in a whisper.
Looking at Lan Xichen's smiling face, Wei Wuxian felt rather guilty for ditching off early. But he might start to doze off at any moment here, and Lan Qiren might have another Qi Deviation if he did. So, he could only whisper back at him,
"Thank you, Zewu-Jun! Then I'll go first."
He discreetly reached out his hand to squeeze the other person's hand hidden behind their long sleeves and scratched his palm teasingly.
Lan Xichen widened his eyes slightly at the sudden intimacy. But when he was about to clasp his fingers back, the other person's hand had been withdrawn. Wei Wuxian himself deliberately winked at him before leaving the hall from the side entrance.
At this time, Lan Xichen had a sudden urge to leave the banquet early as well. However, the coughing from Lan Qiren on the side threw him back to reality. He had to turn his attention to the banquet guests and continued to smile attentively.
Wei Wuxian skipped back to the Hanshi.
The sky had turned completely dark. It's evening already.
The Hanshi had been decorated in the festive red inside, but there was no custom like nuts or dates being thrown on the bed cover. After all, there was no bride. Any kind of prayer to get rich descendants would be destined to have no result.
He took off the more intricate outer red robes, leaving the middle and inner ones. Putting on another black outer robe on top, Wei Wuxian immediately started his next action.
Go down the mountain and buy TianziXiao!
It's been more than a month since he lived in the Cloud Recesses.
It's not like he was detained here, he could actually come out if he wanted to. Lan Xichen gave him a temporary jade token to be used before. However, perhaps he had been way too busy those days, aside from playing in Yunmeng for a few days, he hadn't come out again from the Cloud Recesses.
Today in the banquet, Wei Wuxian lamented that all drinks were either tea or other medicinal drinks. There was no liquor in sight. Wei Wuxian had rummaged in the Hanshi just now and knew no nuptial wine prepared as well. What kind of banquet had no wine?! At least Wei Wuxian didn't want his wedding banquet to be celebrated with no wine.
So the groom had to take care of the matter at hand by himself and bought the necessary wine on his own.
After buying 2 jars of TianziXiao, Wei Wuxian sneaked back to the Cloud Recesses.
He didn't go outside for too long. The banquet hadn't stopped yet. Wei Wuxian walked through the silent and empty stone path in the mountain. His hand played with the new jade token he was given today.
The jade was pure white and translucent. When he injected a little spiritual energy into it, he could sense the entire outline of the Cloud Recesses. He could even feel the presence of people going in and out using the token, or if there was someone who tried to breach into the Mountain array.
'Tsk, no wonder Lan Zhan caught me every time I sneaked out and in to buy liquor before!'
It was cheating! He thought Lan Wangji was so powerful for always knowing where he sneaked into. It turned out he must have seen the rule breaker through this jade token.
The jade token was completely different from the one he got during his studies back then. The temporary one he got during this 1 month was also not like this. The usage and authority were higher. Wei Wuxian reckoned the token given to him would be in the same rank as one in Lan Wangji's hand. Second only to the Sect Leader's.
Putting back the jade token to his sleeve, Wei Wuxian hummed in a good mood, continuing his walk back to the Hanshi.
The evening wind blew softly among the tree leaves, making rustling sounds from here and there. A gust of wind blew from another part of the mountain. Wei Wuxian had no time to react until he was slammed forcefully backward into a huge tree on the sidewalk.
"Ughhh!" Wei Wuxian grunted in pain from the painful impact on his back.
He was about to look up when his eyesight suddenly went black. Someone already blindfolded him tightly! Wei Wuxian moved his hand to reach ChenQing on his waist, but to his shock, his hands were also caught and grabbed tightly with one hand and pinned on the tree bark. Horrified at this sudden turn, Wei Wuxian swung his leg to kick the other person, but another hand pressed them back. In another swift movement, the other person's legs followed to prevent his legs from moving around.
'!! Not good!' Wei Wuxian finally became alert.
He opened his mouth and was about to whistle, drawing the resentful energy from the Mingshi in the Cloud Recesses. But at this time, another person's mouth pressed tightly into his. Using this moment of him parting his lips apart, the opponent slipped their tongue inside.
Wei Wuxian, "Mmphh!"
It had been a long time since he kissed. He was caught off guard when the other person invaded directly inside. The warm tongue found his and soon entangled the soft muscle fiercely.
The person pining him sucked his tongue for a while. In another moment, they began to lick their tongue to the sensitive parts of Wei Wuxian's mouth. Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a strange itchy-like sensation when the tongue darted left and right, sweeping on the roof of his mouth cavity.
His head ducked backward, intending to shake off the tingling stimulus. However, the other person didn't let him go and followed his movement, strictly enclosing his mouth with theirs. Soon Wei Wuxian felt his head got dizzy, lacking air.
Wei Wuxian turned his head left and right, groaning from the back of his throat, trying to tell the opponent that he's about to die from suffocation. Fortunately, the person understood and began to cease their plunder. Wei Wuxian finally had the time to gasp and take a breath. However, after withdrawing their tongue from the mouth, the person didn't leave and continued to lick Wei Wuxian's lip. The movement also soon changed from licking to biting each corner of the red petals.
"...Zewu-Jun, you!" Wei Wuxian suddenly called out, causing the person in front of him to noticeably freeze.
'As expected, it is him!' Wei Wuxian slandered inside his heart.
He was indeed shocked when he first got assaulted to the tree. But the moment the other person started to kiss him wildly, Wei Wuxian realized this might be Lan Xichen. Feeling the cloth used to blindfold his eyes tightly, Wei Wuxian also recognized the fabric and the width of the tie. It should be GusuLan's forehead ribbon, the one with curling moire. Why of course, he would recognize it. His wrist had just been tied with the ribbon in the morning for the wedding ceremony.
Feeling the body that was pressing him tightly, Wei Wuxian could make out of the person's figure. Someone who was in the same height as him. The outline of the muscle was also rather familiar. After all, he had been using Lan Xichen as a bed pillow for the past month.
In this Cloud Recesses, someone with a curling moire forehead ribbon, having the same figure as him, and dared to forcefully kiss Wei Wuxian on an empty mountain path, who else could it be?
Or actually, the only Cut-sleeve here who might kiss a man aside from Wei Wuxian should only be his just-been-married spouse, Lan Xichen!
Knowing that it was Lan Xichen, he relaxed his body and even began to tease him,
"Why? Did you leave the banquet early? Are you so impatient you won't even wait until we reach the bridal chamber?"
Wei Wuxian twisted his body slightly, leaning forward to the person opposite.
He said, "I don't mind you taking me on the Mountain Path in the deep darkness, but there are a lot of Guests today. What if someone suddenly strays to this side and sees us?"
He felt the person in front of him tense even more.
Wei Wuxian secretly laughed at him. He continued to speak, "Otherwise," He paused deliberately, before suddenly tilting his lip upward in a provocative smile and proposing a similarly provocative idea, "——If you're so impatient to reach the bridal chamber, why don't you hide me first to a room nearby? Then you can do a lot of things to me without anyone knowing."
Surely this idea had successfully riled up the other person's emotions. Wei Wuxian could even hear his heart beating loudly in a fast rhythm. He smiled gleefully and was about to tease him some more but suddenly,
"Ah!"
Wei Wuxian felt his body being spun around. His legs and arms were grasped tightly in a horizontal hug by the person. He felt the wind brushing on his cheeks and understood he had been carried while the person who was carrying him must have been running fast through the mountain path. He noticed that the direction didn't seem to be the Hanshi upward.
'No way...Zewu-Jun won't really go to find a nearby room, would he??'
True to his guess, when Wei Wuxian felt the person eventually slowed down and heard a door being opened, he smelled a different scent of incense from the ones in the Hanshi.
He didn't know which courtyard they were currently in, but the person seemed to charge inside familiarly. After Wei Wuxian was put down on what seemed to be a bed mattress, Wei Wuxian tried to speak,
"Zewu-Jun, I think, why don't we just go back to the Hanshi instead?"
After running here, suddenly he asked to run back, Wei Wuxian knew it was unreasonable. But Lan Xichen had been kind and lenient to him, he wouldn't have refused to indulge his wilful request this time as well, no?
But who would have expected that his words seemed to trigger Lan Xichen instead!
Wei Wuxian felt his body being pushed down in a quick motion, pressed entirely on the bed mattress. Following this movement, his black outer robe was ripped to pieces. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but weep sadly, thinking Lan Xichen's habit of tearing on clothes to smithereens hadn't changed at all.
The ones that remained soon became the silky red undershirts from the wedding attire.
Wei Wuxian felt it would be a pity if these garments were to be ripped to pieces as well. So he struggled and quickly cried to stop Lan Xichen,
"Don't, don't tear them! Why are you so impatient? Forget it, let's just do it here. I won't run anywhere, so you can take them off properly."
Lan Xichen seemed to be pacified hearing Wei Wuxian saying he wouldn't run from here, and obediently followed his request. He pulled off the robes on Wei Wuxian's body carefully so as not to damage them. Throughout the motion, Lan Xichen didn't speak a word and did everything silently.
Wei Wuxian wondered what kind of play did he want to perform tonight. First, the sudden assault, then the forehead ribbon blindfolding, and now the silent play. He saw Nie Huaisang had given Lan Xichen a gift secretly before. He couldn't have been given and read some miscellaneous book with a strange play inside, right?
But Wei Wuxian felt this kind of play was actually rather intriguing. Just from his eyesight being taken, it could make his body feel more sensitive to the unexpected touches. It escalated his arousal even more.
When the last piece of robes on Wei Wuxian's body had been peeled off, he shivered a little from the sudden coldness.
Reaching out his hand to cling onto Lan Xichen's shoulder, he complained, "Stripping me naked but not taking off your own robes, why are you always like this?"
What he meant was the one they did back then in Jinlintai.
Lan Xichen seemed to remember it as well. His breathing quickened and he slammed Wei Wuxian back to the mattress, kissing him fiercely once again. Wei Wuxian had to gasp several times to adjust his response. He lamented in his heart, that back then Lan Xichen and him were similarly inexperienced, but who knew after just that 1 night he could learn more tricks like this.
After kissing for a long time, Lan Xichen finally seemed satisfied enough. He started to direct his attention elsewhere, tracing his lip to the crook of Wei Wuxian's neck. When he arrived at the shoulder, he suddenly opened his mouth and gnawed on the flesh deeply.
"Ahh!" Wei Wuxian shuddered in fright.
He subconsciously twisted his body away and began to report his grievance, "Why did you bite me so hard? That hurts..."
Unexpectedly, Lan Xichen didn't seem to hear his complaint and began to gnaw at him everywhere.
He was blindfolded. He could only feel a mouth gnawing on his upper arms once and suddenly feel the same cold lips sucking on his neck at another second. Wei Wuxian was tossed between being startled and stimulated at the same time.
"Uh...mmhh...You, you, don't be too excited, ahh!"
This time, the person's mouth unexpectedly arrived at his chest. Wei Wuxian cried out when the already erected nipples were suddenly licked by a wet soft tongue one after another. As if not enough, the other person grazed his teeth to the pink bud, eliciting yet another moan from the owner.
By now, Wei Wuxian had to accept the reality that he really did feel pleased when his chest was being played with.
Lan Xichen seemed to understand that Wei Wuxian enjoyed the action and fully gave his full attention to the perky nipples. The thin lips mouthed at one of them while the other one was rubbed and pinched between his two fingers. Wei Wuxian felt both pleasure from his right chest and pain from his left at the same time. On one hand he felt like arching his back further to the warm mouth, but he also wanted to pull away from the merciless fingers.
As he thought the torture was over, Lan Xichen suddenly switched on the other side, repeating the same motion all over again. Licking and nibbling on the previously pinched nipple, while abusing the one being taken care of before.
It was repeated for a long time that Wei Wuxian felt his chest numbed and began to shift restlessly.
"...Don't, umhh, don't just focus on here. Why don't you move somewhere else? You know how to do it." He urged Lan Xichen, nudging his shoulder slightly.
Finally, the torture stopped, and he heard a rustle as he felt the person on top of him move downward. Next, the similarly red pants were finally removed following his robes. During the foreplay, the little brother down there had already half-erected.
This kind of not knowing what the other person was looking at, what he was about to do, or where his touches going to land next, felt somehow exhilarating. Wei Wuxian felt both ashamed and secretly excited at the same time.
When the pants had been taken off, the room was engulfed in silence. The other person was frozen for some reason.
Wei Wuxian had to wonder if Lan Xichen started to regret his decision after finally seeing the person in front of him was a man, who owned another pillar between their legs. In Jinlintai he was probably being clouded by the medicine, but now when he's perfectly aware, maybe he'd have another thought.
He sat up, his hand raised, about to tear the ribbon covering his eyes. Just when he was about to speak,
"You, how about we just-Ughh!" He grunted in shock.
Because suddenly he felt his family jewel was being grabbed tightly by the person in front of him.
For a moment, Wei Wuxian subconsciously felt a little panic. Having his lifeblood being clutched in someone else's hand made him feel vulnerable. Especially when his eyesight was blocked. It's as if the other person could do anything to him.
The palm covering his shaft was large yet his fingers were slender. The hand moved around, circling the meat stem, and brushing the fingers from the base to the slit at the head. Wei Wuxian had to bend down from the touch, moaning softly, "Mmhh..."
Lan Xichen's hand paused slightly at his unstoppable moan. But the next second, he quickly moved his hand around once again, this time his 4 fingers were wrapped around the shaft while his thumb was pressed on the most sensitive slit, rubbing it in a circular motion.
Wei Wuxian gasped out from the stimulation.
Right now, his long hair was draped in a mess on his shoulder. His eyes were tied tightly by the forehead ribbon, and the red lips were parted slightly, letting out sweet moans one after another.
Lan Xichen suddenly didn't just pay his attention to his shaft, but leaned forward to capture his lip once again. The moans were soon stifled by the clash of two pairs of lips.
After quite a long time, the member below was fully erect, and started leaking out precum. Lan Xichen shifted his attention downward. His index finger poked on the head. The rough callus on the finger pad incited yet another stimulus, causing the erected manhood to spurt more precum. Afterward, dipping the index finger into the sticky fluid, it slithered to the base. It didn't stop at his balls and continued downward, reaching Wei Wuxian's back entrance.
The callused fingers circled to the rim, spreading the sticky fluid around before prodding inside.
Wei Wuxian frowned from the discomfort. While they had been doing this many times in one night before, the feeling of being intruded in his back entrance still wasn't a familiar thing yet to him. The more fingers were inserted inside, the more he shifted around in discomfort.
He tentatively called, "Uhmm, Zewu-Jun? I think——Ah!! Fuck fuck fuck! It hurts! It fucking hurts! What are you doing!?"
He hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his legs were parted wide apart, and a huge rod was suddenly being pushed to his entrance.
Wei Wuxian cursed. The drawback of being blindfolded was he didn't know when the other person released the murder weapon!
Cold sweat trickled down from his temple from the tearing pain.
The meat rod inside was not even halfway inside.
He had to wonder if he was so befuddled by medicine before to be able to endure such pain. But thinking about it again, he remembered Lan Xichen seemed to say the pain wouldn't be long, and it was indeed true, he had felt pleasure soon after back then.
Lan Xichen here also seemed to realize that he was in pain and faltered for a moment, seemingly about to withdraw.
But Wei Wuxian screamed wildly inside, his hole had been torn apart! It's too late to go out!
So he gritted his teeth, trying to sit up in a better position, and said, "Just go all the way, now!"
Of course, soon after Wei Wuxian would again, regret his decision. Being prompted by his words, Lan Xichen seemed to be motivated to slam his whole shaft inside.
The forehead ribbon covering around his eyes couldn't stop his physiological tears from seeping out. The fabric started to get wet at the corners.
He groaned weakly, putting his head on Lan Xichen's shoulder, wanting to complain.
But at this time he suddenly smelled a peculiar scent from Lan Xichen's collar.
Wei Wuxian lifted his head in shock, turning his head at an angle to face the other person's face, he blurted out, "Zewu-Jun, you? Did you-, mmm. Mmm?? Mhhhhhhh!!!"
Wei Wuxian hit Lan Xichen's chest in protest when he felt his lip being tightly closed in a silencing spell.
However, Lan Xichen had already moved his hips, ramming fiercely inside.
Holding both of Wei Wuxian's legs apart, the huge shaft was stuck deeply inside from the body weight as he put Wei Wuxian on his lap. Wei Wuxian even felt the balls were about to go in every time they slammed into his entrance. With every thrust, the rod was pushed to an unknown depth reaching directly to the secret spot.
Wei Wuxian groaned lowly from the pain and pleasure. His mouth was still silenced and he could not even cry out. He hid his face to Lan Xichen's shoulder, muffling his voice even more.
The back entrance was being stimulated and the front pillar was rubbed to the fabric of Lan Xichen's robes with every movement. The silky smooth fabric had a different sensation compared to the callused fingers prior. It gave him another kind of pleasure as his manhood brushed over it rhythmically. The feelings were intensified when he was blindfolded.
After a while, Wei Wuxian arched his back and let out a long whine from his throat.
A stream of white fluid shot out as he ejaculated directly.
Lan Xichen paused his movement slightly.
The next moment, he suddenly flipped Wei Wuxian over to face the mattress and entered from behind.
"Mmmhhh!"
Wei Wuxian writhed around in protest, but Lan Xichen held his waist tightly and continued to ram inside forcefully. The movement was extremely vigorous. Wei Wuxian's writhing movement seemed to stimulate something in the other person. Lan Xichen thrusted deeper and faster, causing the man beneath to finally stop struggling and start whimpering from his throat instead.
Wei Wuxian didn't know how long had passed. He had been held in the same position for a long time and had ejaculated for another time, but Lan Xichen seemed to be still as energetic as ever.
Eventually, Wei Wuxian felt his body being flipped face to face once again, and he was put back straddling Lan Xichen's lap. He felt the swollen shaft inside suddenly had a movement. A warm current washed the entire tunnel as the stream of semen shot inside, filling his back entrance to the brim. Some of the white fluid leaked outside, staining the other person's lap.
Wei Wuxian had been tired, more mentally, from greeting the guests the whole day, and he was exhausted thoroughly in just one session.
His head plopped limply to the side. His whole face was drenched from both physiological tears and sweat. He felt so sleepy and just wanted to take a rest.
He vaguely felt Lan Xichen wipe his face silently.
Wei Wuxian had been so drowsy when he heard the person in front of him seemed to say something,
"...delights you..."
But Wei Wuxian couldn't catch all of it as the sleepiness engulfed all of him.
The next time Wei Wuxian's consciousness returned, he opened his eyes slowly.
The morning light seeped through the hollowed windows.
Looking at the bed canopy being decorated in festive red, Wei Wuxian knew that he was back in the Hanshi. He shifted his gaze to the side and saw someone sitting on the bedside with his back facing him. His long black hair flowed smoothly to the straight back. A 2-finger-width white ribbon adorned with a moire pattern draped among the silky threads.
He called out faintly, "Zewu-Jun...?"
The person's back stiffened at the call. The person finally turned his body around to face Wei Wuxian who was lying on the bed.
It was Lan Xichen.
He stared at Wei Wuxian's face for a second, before smiling warmly to the young man. Reaching out his hand, he caressed the red marks around his temple from the blindfold, and asked him softly, "How are you?"
Wei Wuxian frowned, he propped his forearms, trying to sit up. Lan Xichen hurriedly wrapped his arm around his shoulder to help him. A grimace was inevitably formed on the corner of Wei Wuxian's lip. He hissed slightly.
"I think my back will have a bruise." He said.
Lan Xichen's fingers curled imperceptibly on his shoulder.
Wei Wuxian looked up at the other man and began to complain, "You threw me so harshly on the tree last night, it hurts so much. What's wrong with you anyway? I smelled liquor on your shirt, did someone force you to toast with wine in the banquet?"
Lan Xichen paused slightly, as if thinking of something. Then he smiled helplessly, replying, "Indeed. I think it was one of Jin-Gongzi's cousins? He offered to toast me with wine."
Hearing it was LanlingJin again, Wei Wuxian gritted his teeth in irritation.
"It's them again!"
Why, every misery of his seemed to be sourced from LanlingJin! Were they destined to be mortal enemies or what?
Looking at him being annoyed and began to mumble incoherently, Lan Xichen laughed instead.
He said, back to the issue, "The bruises haven't appeared on your back when I bathed you last night."
He gently turned Wei Wuxian's body around and said, "Let me see now. I will apply the healing balm on them. Even if it's not bruised, the balm is also beneficial to relieve muscle pain."
Wei Wuxian turned around obediently. This time when he was about to pull his robe down, he noticed that he had been changed into a white inner robe.
He asked in passing, "Hm, where are my red robes?"
Lan Xichen didn't answer immediately. He seemed to be recalling something before he finally answered, "I put them in the laundry to be washed along with mine."
"Oh..." Hearing this, Wei Wuxian felt slightly disappointed.
He thought he had not seen Lan Xichen wearing the red inner robes. But on second thought, after the robes had been washed, they could wear it again anytime. So he continued to loosen his sash, and after the robes slid down from his shoulder, Wei Wuxian also pulled his long hair to the side, revealing the slender back and the nicely shaped shoulder blade to the person behind him.
Lan Xichen's fingers trailed on the purplish bruise on his spine. His eyes had also caught the fingers-shaped bruise on the side of the waist. He drew his hand back, dipping his fingers to the cold ointment, and began to slather them evenly on the back. His palm brushed gently to the skin without applying much force.
The young man's back shook slightly, feeling the sudden cold.
Lan Xichen opened his mouth, abruptly asking, "Does it hurt?"
Hearing him asking, Wei Wuxian started to act squeamish once again, crying out, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts a lot! Everywhere I feel pain all over..."
Lan Xichen suddenly spoke softly, "...I am sorry."
His voice was so soft that Wei Wuxian almost couldn't hear it. He hummed in question, "Hmm?"
The next moment, he felt Lan Xichen place his chin on his shoulder and hug him tightly from behind, again whispering in a grave voice, "...It was my fault...I am sorry..."
Wei Wuxian had already prepared a list of grievances to report before, but when he felt the body embracing him was trembling, he threw those nonsenses away. He had always felt uncomfortable whenever others said thank you or sorry in such a serious manner to him.
So he patted Lan Xichen's hand circling on his waist, comforting him instead, "It's okay, I was just joking. It doesn't hurt at all. Let alone just being thrown to the tree and getting a small bruise for it, I have even been thrown from a cliff, and broke several bones, and I could still crawl to find a cave to hide afterward. So it's really nothing."
Lan Xichen didn't respond.
The hands hugging Wei Wuxian tightened instead.