The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 98: Hate birth twenty-first

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The earlobe on the lips is as white as jade. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but take a bite on it, soft and cool. After biting, he gently sucked. Lan Wangji held his shoulders. The ten fingers tightened suddenly.

The strength of his hand was so great that Wei Wuxian was “sighed” by him immediately, and looked sideways at his shoulder, leaving five bright red fingerprints.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian inserted a thigh into the middle of his legs and threatened: "What is fierce, you be careful of me ..."

Lan Wangji stretched his hands to Wei Wuxian's waist to untie his belt. Wei Wuxian teased him intentionally, patted him away, and laughed: "Han Guangjun, so anxious?"

I wonder if it's an illusion. Lan Wangji's eyes seem to be covered with blood and faintly red. He stretched out his hand again, and Wei Wuxian quickly avoided it, saying, "It's not that I won't let go, I'll do it myself."

Sure enough, I untied the belt myself, except for the clothes at the bottom of the body, and pressed to Lan Wangji smoothly.

Both are naked, their skin is rubbing against their skin, and their heads are kissing intimately. Wei Wuxian held Lan Wangji's back neck with his left hand to prevent him from separating even if there was a gap, and bite on his lips, while his right hand touched the beautiful and powerful lines of Lan Wangji's back all the way, touching those Slightly uneven whip marks, gently stroked with a fingertips for a moment. Lan Wangji didn't hesitate to give up. After that, the knuckles of the knuckles and long, white hands lingered around Wei Wuxian for a few rounds, lingering around the waist and hips, and worked **** the delicate skin near the root of Wei Wuxian's thigh. Knead. Wei Wuxian seemed to become a piano, and was turned over and over under these hands, but the people who played him did not leave the elegant and deserted when playing the seven-string guqin in the past. Wei Wuxian did not issue Gao Jie The sound of the piano, but the unscrupulous joy of moaning | Yin.

However, Lan Wangji ’s hand is too strong, and he likes to pinch the sensitive area. Wei Wuxian can still enjoy it at first. After a while, he is twisted, itchy and painful, crispy and numb. He took a little breath, removed already's red and swollen lips, and his chest was undulating and said: "Han Guangjun, you, what do you look like after you take off your clothes. Where are you screwing, really a gentleman." /

He deliberately took away Lan Lanji's hand, which was not a gentleman. Lan Wangji drank a low voice, which sounded very dangerous. Wei Wuxian said again, "Don't do this, come here, let you twist, twist here." Talking to Lan Wangji's hand, he sent it under himself, while whispering and mumbling. Authentic: "How to twist love, twist harder."

Floatingly, Wei Wuxian feels that he has a kind of selfless mastery in such matters.

Lan Wangji buried his head in Wei Wuxian's chest, his warm body covered him, and Wei Wuxian kissed in his hair.

In addition to the faint sandalwood, there is also a fresh smell of acacia just after bathing. In the turbulent enthusiasm, Wei Wuxian was suddenly quiet in his heart.

He said softly, "Thank you, Lan Zhan."

If he hasn't encountered Lan Wangji in his life after returning to the world, Wei Wuxian doesn't want to imagine what he will look like now.

However, after hearing these five words, Lan Wangji froze for a moment.

Wei Wuxian was still unaware that he was going to kiss him again, but Lan Wangji suddenly sat up and pushed him away.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed to the other side of the wooden couch. Wei Wuxian hadn't responded yet. He sat and opened his eyes wide. Lan Wangji lowered his head, his chest was gently undulating, and he could see that his breathing was slightly short.

The two sat in silence for a while, and the first one to move was Lan Wangji.

His face is very pale, but his eyes are very clear. Pick up a piece of white clothing on the ground, cover it to Wei Wuxian first, and then go and find it for yourself.

Wei Wuxian said, his voice was dumb: "... Lan Zhan, you're awake."

Lan Wangji sat on the edge of the wooden couch, put on a robe, and wiped his forehead with his right hand. After a while, he whispered: "... um."

He turned away, facing the mess in the room, his back to Wei Wuxian.

Although I do n’t know when he was awake, but one thing, Wei Wuxian can be sure:

Now that Lan Wangji is responding to this after waking up, this shows that he just didn't want to continue.

Wei Wuxian suddenly came to his senses at this moment, how bad his behavior was just now.

No matter how unmotivated, Lan Wangji is a normal man, after all, he is so rough and deliberately instigated.

A person who is most self-disciplined on weekdays, after getting drunk, loses his temper, beats people, and behaves arrogantly, which shows that Lan Wangji's behavior after being drunk is not under his control. And knowing this, he took advantage of the time when he was easy to manipulate, deliberately induced and stimulated Lan Wangji, and then ignored the fact that Lan Wangji was not sober, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Before drunk Lan Wangji, the guarantees he made for himself "only asking questions and not doing anything else" were simply deceiving himself and did not really go to his heart. Lan Xichen's Brother Lan Xichen's whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are unpredictable, but he is so arrogant at such a critical moment.

Lan Wangji didn't say a word after saying "um", but Wei Wuxian himself thought a lot about already. He didn't know how to write the words "ashamed" in two lifetimes, but now he suddenly understood what it was like. Also * swollen lips deepened this feeling. A heart sank to the bottom, and his thoughts returned to the original point, reminding himself: Lan Wangji did not want to do this.

This situation confirms his worst guess. Lan Wangji was nice to him, but ... probably not the kind he expected.

It's him thinking about it without permission.

Unwilling to make Lan forget the machine difficult or embarrassing, Wei Wuxian busily put on his clothes and pants, and used the same tone as usual: "Both of us may drink too much tonight , What, Lan Zhan, sorry. "

Lan Wangji didn't speak.

Wei Wuxian wore a boot and said, "But you don't need to be too embarrassed. Occasionally, this is normal. Well, you should never go in your heart."

Although this concealment may make Lan Wangji feel that he is frivolous, but compared to being unable to make friends even after being aware of his heart, Wei Wuxian would rather make Lan Wangji criticize his behavior.