The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 111: Forget the twenty-third

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Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji ran for a long distance and did not see anyone catch up, and finally determined that Lan Qiren didn't care about them.

Wei Wuxian rode on the back of Little Apple and said, "Anyway, there's nothing we can't do without the two of us, so be it."

Looking back for a while, Lan Wangji nodded, and closed the little apple's rope, holding on to continue.

Each person's affairs can only be solved by each person. Even if his brothers are like Lan Xichen, the current Lan Wangji can't help him much. Comfort is powerless, everything is futile.

Wei Wuxian silently gazed at the expression in his hand for a while, and inserted it back into his waist again.

When they left, Wei Wuxian looked back at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning smiled at him and shook his head. The meaning was very clear and I didn't plan to leave with them. This was the first time in so many years that Wen Ning did not follow him all the way and had his own decision. Wei Wuxian guessed that he probably had what he wanted to do.

This is what Correct has always expected. After all, Wen Ning is not really his servant, and one day will have his own way, but it is really sad that this day will come.

Now only Lan forgets to accompany him.

Fortunately, the only person he wants to accompany him is Lan Wangji.

Wei Wuxian patted Little Apple's hip. It is full of apples, and it is about the food that the juniors of the Lan family prepared for it. Wei Wuxian found an apple from the inside and sent it to his mouth, staring at the side of Lan Wangji Junxiu, taking a sip, it was extremely crisp.

Little Apple saw his apple being shamelessly eaten, and fell straight to his hooves. Wei Wuxian didn't have time to pay attention to it, and patted it with a few slaps. He put the uneaten apple in his mouth and suddenly said: "Lan Zhan?"

Lang Wangji looked at him with a different tone. Wei Wuxian stretched out his right hand, raised his chin, and leaned over and put his lips up.

After a long time, Wei Wuxian separated from him a little, his eyelashes rubbed against his eyelashes and whispered, "How about."

Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei Wuxian said, "Why don't you ask me why I suddenly do this?"

Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei Wuxian said, "Would you like me to sing a one-man show?"

Wei Wuxian used to say, "Okay, then I'll go on. I wanted to do it just now. You ..."

Without the voice, Lan Wangji suddenly gripped his neck with his backhand, rudely pressing Wei Wuxian's head down, and the two of them kissed again.

Little Apple was frightened, and even chewed the apple's mouth, calm, like a wooden donkey.

Abandoning the little apple and leaving it alone, after the two stumbled into a bush, Wei Wuxian slammed Lan Wangji onto the grass.

There was still rain and dew in the grasses at the beginning of the shower, which wet the white coat of Lan Wangji, but this white coat was quickly picked up by Wei Wuxian. He whispered, "Don't move."

Wei Wuxian's neck, lips and teeth are all fresh grass Aura. On the body of Lan Wang is a cold sandalwood. He knelt between Lan Wangji's legs and kissed all the way from Lan Wangji's forehead.

Brow center, nose tip, cheek, lips, jaw.

Laryngeal knot, clavicle, heart.

There are ups and downs along the road, and piety is extremely high.

[Great harmony of life]

Lan Wangji carefully kissed him, slightly awkwardly. Wei Wuxian narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth to let him go deep, drew the tip of his tongue for a while, and glanced at the imprint of Lan Wangji's collarbone.

He put his hand up, covering the scar, and said, "Lan Zhan, tell me, is this also related to me?"

A moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "Nothing. I drank too much at that time."

After returning to the mass grave post, Wei Wuxian, who has been washed all night, is waiting for him for three years in confinement. After the retreat expired, the first thing I heard after coming out was Heavenly Dao good reincarnation, good and evil finally came to an end, and the ancestor of Yiling finally died.

I searched for a few days in the whole mountain, except for the high temperature and unconsciousness of Wen Yuan, which was retrieved from the tree hole half burned by the fire. Even a bone, a piece of minced meat, a ray of weak remnant.

On the way back to Su Lanshi, Lan Wangji bought a pot of "Tianzixiao" in Caiyi Town.

This is the first pot he bought back, and the only pot he drank.

The wine is very fragrant, mellow and spicy. Probably understand why that person likes it.

Drink the wine he drank.

Injured by him.

Lan Wangji has no memory after awakening, but his chest already has a scar that is the same as the imprint left by Wei Wuxian at the bottom of the slaughtering Xuanwu cave. The warehouse holding Qishan Wen's seizures was also opened. All the students looked at him with panic and shock.

Lan Qiren looked sad and angry, but he didn't scold him anymore. In three years, whether it is scolding or punishing, already is enough.

He sighed, no longer opposed to Lan Wangji's decision to leave Wen Yuan.

Thirteen years have passed since the wound already.

[Great harmony of life]

Finally, he tasted the bad results he planted. Wei Wuxian kissed him flatly, and said without dignity: "Second brother, you can do well, leave me a life, let's come to Japan, continue next time, hanging Get up and continue? Can you spare me today? Han Guangjun mighty, the ancestors of Yiling lost, lost defeat, and fight again in Japan. "

Lan Wangji's forehead has a slight blue tendon, one word at a time, it is extremely difficult to say: "... when you really want to stop ... you just ... shut up and stop talking ..."

Wei Wuxian said, "But I have a mouth and I just want to talk! Lan Zhan, I said before, I want to be with you every day | bed, can you think you haven't heard?"

Lan Wangji said: "No."

Wei Wuxian said: "How can you do this. You have never refused me or anything before."

Lan Wangji smiled and said, "No."

Only seeing his smile, Wei Wuxian's eyes brightened again and again, and he didn't know where he was.

However, he was immediately moved to tears by a gesture that was out of step with the spring-like rainy smile, and his hands grasped the grass, hissing and exhausted, "These four days were changed to the last one in four days. Come on !!! "

Finally, Lan Wangji was powerful and thunderous and concluded: "Every day is every day."