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We need to go deeper lan
We need to go deeper lan






we need to go deeper lan

However, it seemed more than a harmless scold in Lan Wangji’s eyes because when Wei Wuxian returned a week later, there were bruises on his arms. When night reached, and Uncle found Lan Wangji drunk on the floor, Wei Wuxian half-asleep beside him, the blame went straight to Wei Wuxian, and he ended up being scolded by his Aunt Yu for bad behavior. And well, Lan Wangji didn't have the heart to deny him even if he wanted to, and God he wanted to. They were young teenagers when Wei Wuxian sneaked cheap liquor into The Lan’s manor, begging Lan Wangji to drink with him. Lan Wangji smiled, oh he remembered alright. “Haha, remember that time when we were teenagers, and I got you drunk? Remember Lan Zhan? Who would’ve thought you’ll still be willing?”

we need to go deeper lan

“Really?” Wei Wuxian smiled, tipping the glass to his lips and downed the liquid in one go. It’s a shame you don’t drink - someday for sure I’m going to get you drunk again, Lan Zhan.” “ Ah Lan Zhan, you’re so sweet - ordering me my favorite wherever we go, haha. “Woah, Emperor’s Smile,” he beamed, twirling the glass between his fingers while his eyes ogled at the contents inside. Wei Wuxian took his seat, the awkward behavior he had moments ago gone as he wiggled his fingers at the sight of the half-filled champagne glass. But still, the sight of the omega’s lips, fat and swollen - he must’ve been chewing on it, made Lan Wangji’s ears tinted red as he gulped down another glass of water. Wei Wuxian returned, smiling, his thighs no longer clenched together and the pretty pink blush he had earlier faded - It’s a shame really, Lan Wangji quite enjoyed seeing his face heat up. And the best part Wei Wuxian would be the one pleading for it all. As he waited, checking the time on his wristwatch more than once - impatiently waiting for his omega’s return, he felt a great sense of satisfaction knowing that before the night ends, Wei Wuxian would be thoroughly fucked, marked, and owned. Lan Wangji watched, smirking ever so slightly as the powdered heat inducer slowly dissolved in the champagne glass.








We need to go deeper lan