[Wangxian] Wei Wuxian Milk Doll

One day, when Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji went hunting at night, they encountered a nest of evil spirits that were extremely difficult to deal with. In the rush, Wei Wuxian's right hand was bitten by something.Two pitch-black tooth marks were left behind.

The cloud is deep and unknown.

"Brother?" Lan Wangji sat by and looked at Lan Xichen who was taking Wei Wuxian's pulse, frowning repeatedly, feeling extremely anxious.

"Strange." Lan Xichen withdrew his hand and shook his head in embarrassment.

Wei Wuxian's heart twitched, seeing that Lan Wangji's face turned pale in an instant, he quickly asked, "Zewu-jun, what's the matter? Tell me clearly."

Lan Wangji clenched his hands tightly on his lap, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, is there anything serious?"

Lan Xichen saw that the two of them were extremely anxious, so he chuckled, "You guys are so nervous before I said anything."

Wei Wuxian: "Then you just now?"

Lan Xichen: "It's strange because there is no serious problem. Mr. Wei's pulse condition is stable, and his spiritual power is also stable, but this tooth mark is really strange. Let's observe it for a while."

He took some emergency elixir, and after dealing with it, Lan Xichen left.

That night.

Wei Wuxian nestled in Lan Wangji's arms, curling Lan Wangji's hair with his fingers, "Lan Zhan, do you think..."

Lan Wangji blocked Wei Wuxian's mouth in a fit of anger, and parted for a while.Lan Wangji kissed Wei Wuxian on the forehead, "No nonsense."

Wei Wuxian: "Then it's not every day?"

Lan Wangji: "...No way."

Wei Wuxian: "I'm injured!"

Lan Wangji: "If you can't do it, you can't do it."

...the following cannot be described...

Early the next morning.

At that time, Lan Wangji woke up on time, and suddenly felt that the weight of the thing lying on his body was not right. When he lifted the quilt, a one-year-old milk doll was lying on his chest, biting his fingers, sleeping soundly.

In the blink of an eye, countless questions popped up in Lan Wangji's mind.

Where's Wei Ying?

Where did it go?

Why don't you tell me?

Whose family is this baby?

Wei Ying was born?

impossible!

no this is...

Lan Wangji picked up the baby carefully, his eyebrows and eyes were indeed very similar to Wei Wuxian, almost a miniature version of Wei Wuxian.

So, Hanguang-jun, who had been dignified and upright all his life, held a baby in his arms and was stunned for a long time.until……

Hai time.

The slender eyelashes of the baby in Lan Wangji's arms trembled, and he woke up.He stretched out his soft, chubby little hand to Lan Wangji and let out a milky voice, "Brother Lan..."

With such a cry, the baby's expression and Lan Wangji's expression instantly became strange.

"You...Wei Ying...?" Lan Wangji held back three words after a while.

The baby withdrew his hand, looked at Lan Wangji repeatedly, and innocently looked at Lan Wangji with his big wet eyes, and said angrily, "That's right... I'm Wei Ying..."

In the blink of an eye, Wei Wuxian's milk baby also had countless questions and questions in his heart.

God what happened to me! ?

How did you become a child? !

Isn't it so small? !

It won't change back, will it? !

Could it be the one that was bitten yesterday? !

It can't really change back, can it? !

How am I every day? !

How every day? !

day by day? !

sky! ! ! !

Lan Wangji silently looked at Wei Wuxian, silently put him under the quilt and started dressing and washing.

Wei Wuxian's baby doll was staring at Lan Wangji's movements pitifully, only to find that the other party didn't even look at him.Angry.

"Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji paused when he wiped his forehead, then turned around stiffly, "What's the matter?"

"Lan Zhan, you don't even look at me..." Wei WuXian's milk doll pursed her mouth, put her little hands on her chest, her little face was full of displeasure.

"No..." Lan Wangji turned his head in embarrassment. It wasn't that he didn't want to look at Wei Wuxian, it was because Wei Wuxian was still acting like a spoiled child. It was really...

so cute...

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows, crawled out of the quilt on all hands and feet, crawled to the side of the bed, sat upright, looked up at Lan Wangji's pink earlobe, "Second Brother Lan...you are shy... ..."

Lan Wangji coughed lightly and continued to wash.After tidying up, it was still Wei Wuxian's milk doll.

"Are you shy, Lan Zhan?"

"Lan Zhan~"

"Brother Lan~"

"Zhan Zhan~ Take a look and envy~"

It was Wei Wuxian's soft and childish voice that entered his ears, and Lan Wangji's eyes became more and more fixed.

After grooming Wei Wuxian's milk doll, he held Wei Wuxian's milk doll in his arms, this little soft one was still restless in his arms.Lan Wangji had no choice but to gently press Wei Wuxian's milk doll's head into his arms, but Wei Wuxian's milk doll grabbed his fingers.

"Let go."

"I don't~"

"..."

Just like that, Wei Wuxian's milk doll gnawed on Lan Wangji's fingers all the way.

cold room.

Lan Xichen was dealing with some recent affairs in the clan when suddenly Lan Wangji walked in with a shy(?) face holding a pink and jade-carved milk doll.

"Wangji, whose family is this..." Seeing Lan Wangji's expression (are you sure there is an expression?), the smile on Lan Xichen's face froze, and he said cautiously, "This is... Young Master Wei?"

Lan Wangji nodded heavily and shyly (heavy fog).