- Date added
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Dec. 25, 2020, 2:23 p.m.
- Description
- Wei Wuxian feels the strong abdominal muscles clench beneath him, like Lan Zhan is preparing to roll him onto his back, so he does what makes the most sense in the moment:
He doubles down on his grip on Lan Zhan’s wrists and sets his mouth on his neck, tasting the soft skin behind his ear, and on the bottom of his jaw, and then further below where his pulse beats strong and steady beneath the thin skin of his throat.
Lan Wangji goes gratifyingly still.
