【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

He wanted to curse, but he could only "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""

Gradually, even the sound of "woo wu" became weaker, replaced by the sound of water stains that made people blush.

"Lan...can't..." Jiang Cheng slapped him intermittently.

Hearing this, Lan Xichen loosened his arms, slowly withdrew from his mouth, and changed to licking and kissing to comfort him.Jiang Cheng was free, took a few breaths of air quickly, and felt alive again.

When the lips were completely parted, he fell directly into Lan Xichen's arms, his eyes were red, his mouth was slightly open, and he was panting heavily.After wiping off the silver threads from the corners of his mouth, his whole body was as red as a boiled red shrimp.

Lan Xichen's heartbeat was right next to his ears, beating like a war drum.They straightened up and looked at each other, but there was no sign of tension.

Jiang Cheng smiled to himself, thinking: It's really good to pretend.

But right now he didn't have time to laugh at Lan Xichen, he was ready to go, and when he realized the danger, Jiang Cheng hid directly at the end of the bed.

Seeing his reaction like this, Lan Xichen didn't approach rashly, and felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Cheng'er, don't be afraid, if you don't want to, I won't force you." After speaking, he slowly stretched out a hand and continued, "Okay ?"

Jiang Cheng's performance was just a stress reaction after being suddenly realized. He is also a man, so he naturally knows that the arrow is on the string but it can't be too uncomfortable.Ignoring the outstretched hand, probably in order to save face, I tore off the quilt directly, and held the ready-to-go arrow in my hand.

Lan Xichen pressed his shoulders, leaned against his ear, and said, "Can you understand what I mean?"

"Whatever." Jiang Cheng covered his burning ears, thinking that this person would always ask him embarrassing questions, he turned his back and said, "Why did "it"...become... so?"

"It's my fault, how should Cheng'er be punished?" Lan Xichen asked again.

"Those who are disobedient will naturally be punished." Jiang Cheng exerted a little force in his hand, and seeing the person in front of him frowning in pain, seemed to be begging for mercy, he continued, "But I will give you a chance to explain."

Explanation?explain what?

Lan Xichen shook his head with a smile, if he really expressed what was in his heart, it would be inconsistent with his upbringing.But it's hard not to say it while facing the gaze, the left and right are really uncomfortable, all reason is turned into the most primitive impulse, after thinking twice, he pressed Jiang Cheng under him, alluding to: "Because of Cheng'er."

Jiang Cheng's obedience boosted Lan Xichen's confidence, he kissed the top of his hair, and continued to ask, "Is it okay?"

Can it, can it, can it, Jiang Cheng has lost his patience, raised his head and bit the collarbone in front of him, thinking if it's not possible, what's the use of tm here?

Jiang Cheng raised his tear-filled eyes and looked into Lan Xichen's aggressive gaze. He couldn't help but want to hide, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.He yelled frantically in his heart, but when he got to his lips, he said stiffly: "Think for yourself."

Lan Xichen understood him very well, kissed the red lips, and still asked, "Are you afraid?"

All Jiang Cheng's thoughts were on the arrow that was ready to go, and he vaguely heard something about whether he was afraid or not, so he said without thinking, "Who...well...who would be afraid."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm not gentle enough, I'm afraid that Cheng'er will get hurt, and I'm afraid that when I wake up tomorrow, my arms will be empty." Lan Xichen said softly.

I don't know if he will be injured, but to be honest, Jiang Cheng came to "steal something", and he didn't want to slap his ass and leave after a night of spring festival.When I thought about how I always sneaked away before, I also understood what the person in front of me was worrying about at this moment.

"I'm not a woman, so I don't need to be gentle. What's more, I am the majestic Jiang clan's suzerain, and I will do what I promise." Jiang Cheng said with his eyes angrily.

"Well, Cheng'er agreed, but I underestimated it. I know that Cheng'er is not a woman, but I always feel that she is softer, so that I can live up to Cheng'er's affection."

"Slick tongue." Jiang Cheng bit him and said.

Lan Xichen chuckled softly, always feeling that there was a giant cat underneath him, scratching and biting at every turn.With his chin resting on the top of his head, he begged for mercy: "Cheng'er don't bite anymore, otherwise..."

"If you can't bear it...don't bear it." Jiang Cheng muttered softly.

Lan Xichen completely stopped what he was doing, thinking he heard it wrong, he asked again, "What?"

"Hurry up, dawdle." Jiang Cheng blushed and growled with his eyes closed.

Lan Xichen pressed his forehead against him, pointing in a low voice, "Cheng'er is responsible."

Knowing what he was responsible for, he came here for "stealing". Naturally, the more the better, so he bit the bullet and nodded.

A night of spring supper.

At Maoshi the next day, Lan Xichen woke up on time, felt the weight on his shoulders, opened his light eyes and gently looked at the drowsy sleeper in his arms.

His Cheng'er was warm and soft, with his small mouth slightly open defenselessly, tied in his bosom, on his exposed neck, bits and pieces disappeared under the quilt, making Lan Xichen's heart break when he saw it.

Jiang Cheng didn't go to take a shower after the rain last night, but just reached out and bit Jiang Cheng, no matter how coaxed he was, it didn't make sense.

"What if I'm sick." Lan Xichen had no choice but to pull the quilt lightly to cover him up, not daring to make too much of a move to disturb his dream, but no matter how lightly he couldn't help but hug him tightly. Tight, and finally caused the person in his arms to murmur: "Lan Huan, don't move."

Lan Xichen gave a soft "hmm" and coaxed him.On the contrary, Jiang Cheng couldn't fall asleep, because he hadn't been put to sleep by someone's back for many years, he was very uncomfortable, but he was too embarrassed to open his eyes.

"That..." Jiang Cheng spoke hesitantly, without looking up, "Back hurts."

Lan Xichen put his hands on the person who was lying on his side in his arms, and pressed him against his body, repeatedly confirming the strength of the massage on his waist.Jiang Cheng endured the soreness, bit his lip and refused to make a sound.His waist is indeed sore, but this is not what he wants to solve the most right now, saying "back pain" is just trying to make a side note, and let Lan Xichen take him to take a bath.There are two reasons for not saying it directly, one is hard to say, and the other is that he himself refused to move last night, so...

Knowing that he is thin-skinned, Lan Xichen said thoughtfully, "Take a bath and change clothes?"

Jiang Cheng nodded quickly, it was exactly what he wanted.

After waiting for another half an hour, the bucket finally arrived. He hurriedly got off the couch and dived into the water naked.This made Lan Xichen, who stood aside and wanted to hug him into the water, a little regretful.Rolling up his sleeves, he said to the people in the water, "I'll come."

Jiang Cheng stood in the water and held on to the edge of the wooden barrel to barely support the weight of his whole body.God knows that in order to walk these few steps, he almost gnawed his back molars, so he barely walked over with two trembling legs.

Lan Xichen saw it, helped him to sit down slowly, so as not to fall directly into the water, and washed him.

The bathing process was quick and without too many words. It wasn't until he was wrapped up and put on the bed that Lan Xichen asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Jiang Cheng gave him a hand, dragged him onto the bed, pushed him down beside him, and said, "The wind and cold haven't healed yet, rest. We'll talk about breakfast later." After speaking, he turned his back and lay down on his side, caught After tossing all night, he was really sleepy. After taking a bath, he was refreshed and a little sleepy.

The people behind him didn't come over as quickly as expected, which made him feel awkward, hesitated again and again, and said, "Lan Huan, it's a bit cold somewhere in Yunshen."

"Ah."

Um, uh, your size.

"I'm sleepy, I need to sleep for a while..." There was still no movement behind him.

Sleepy people don't have much patience to begin with, they turn their heads to see what Lan Xichen is doing, it doesn't matter if they turn their heads away, it's just that they get lost.

Lan Xichen was looking at him with a gentle smile, not the polite and courteous smile he used to have, but a warm, sultry smile from the heart.

Jiang Cheng tried his best to deny in his heart that he was being teased so that he was distracted, dreaming, and said, "Why are you smiling so brightly?"

why?Because Lan Xichen never expected his Cheng'er to be coquettish and beg him for a hug, but such words can only be thought in his heart, not put into words.

"Of course it's because Cheng'er can't move his eyes." Lan Xichen leaned over and hugged him from behind, pretended to cough twice, and said, "Cheng'er is as warm as jade, it will warm up after a while."

There are many people who say that he is like a hedgehog, like a cannon barrel. This is the first time someone has described him like this. He doesn't like to open his mouth to disappoint people, so he pursed his mouth to put away the thorns all over his body, turned around, showing the softest Accepting the response, he put his arms around Lan Xichen's side.

Buried in the chest, said in a muffled voice: "Sleep."

[Wangxian] Is Uncle Jiang an aunt? ⑤

After the two suzerains decided for life privately, they were in the sweetest stage. Jiang Cheng came to Yunshen to live in the unknown place every now and then, and Lan Xichen also used various reasons to go to Lianhuawu.

Although the two of them didn't explain anything, everyone with a discerning eye knew that Wei Wuxian naturally didn't dare to overly discourage Sect Master Jiang's enthusiasm for coming to Gusu, and a month and a half passed like this.

Just when he thought he was about to receive a wedding invitation from Jiang Cheng, he unexpectedly received a greeting card from Lan Sizhui. Now that he spends more time in Lanling, he had to hand over the greeting card when he visited the quiet room.Wei Wuxian was not very happy about being so born, so he went to the quiet room and disappeared.

There was no news from the quiet room, but fortunately the Lan clan's suzerain had replied long ago, and Lan Sizhui arrived at the unknown place in Yunshen as promised. Instead of going to see Mr. Zewu first, he calculated the time and waited outside the quiet room for half an hour. When it was time, he knocked three times respectfully.

As soon as he entered the quiet room and explained his intentions, he was bullied by Wei Wuxian with a few words until his face turned red.He took out two red and gold-plated invitation cards from his arms, and said respectfully: "I hope that Hanguang-jun and Senior Wei can come."

Wei WuXian glanced at the red happy letter, took it with his hand, lifted his index finger away, smiled at Lan WangJi, and said, "At any rate, we grew up watching it, do you want to give Lan Ling a betrothal gift or something?" ?”

"Ah."

"No, no, no, although not as good as Ah Ling, but I still have some savings." Lan Sizhui said with a blushing face.

"How about that, Mr.