[[忘羡 | WangXian 3]] : Our Flesh And Bones

[133.] Blue-and-Purple Wedding.

For a week now Bai Li had been making plans and preparations about the Masters' trip to the Yunmeng Jiang Clan. It was a big occasion this time, and they needed several sets of clothes, and also wedding presents, and this time she was absolutely determined to send more servants with them. The Masters were alone again, all the guests have departed, and now she finally could focus her full attention on them, as it was supposed to be too.

- Annoying young woman, please, stop!  It will be a very small wedding with 5 people probably! My brother hates all   the Clans, including this one!  –  Wei Ying grinned.  -   I am still not too sure he will say "yes"  to a Gusu Lan Clan man! But what do I know? Hanguang-Jun here put a spell on me!

He rubbed his cheek against Lan Wangji's palm, trying to pacify him, as he was glaring at him again. Bai Li was serving the breakfast, half ignoring his words.

- Master, I am not doing it for Sandu Shengshou's sake. I am doing it for the sake of my own Masters. You have to be presentable! And this is my job!  –  she huffed.

- I am not too sure about that! We still don't have a present!  –  he pouted.  –  Lan Zhan! Why don't we have a present still?!

- Mmmm. -   Hanguang-Jun growled low in his throat.

- We do?  –  Wei Ying was surprised.  –  You never told me about it!

Bai Li looked up quickly, still quite amazed. 

Ever since her Master Wei came back from Heaven, changed, he seemed to have this magical connection to Hanguang-Jun's mind and knew his thoughts. She found it quite spooky and shuddered.

- Because you never asked, darling.  –  he sipped on his tea calmly, content to be torturing his loved one now.

- But.. But... Lan Zhan! What is it?!  Tell me!  –  he came to kneel in front of him, still quite surprised how far up and high his head was now – in the past he would hang on Lan Zhan's clothes and look up; now he was facing him fully.

- Hmmm.

- But why are you angry with me, Hanguang-Jun?!  –  he sulked. –  I wasn't joking! I still think that A-Cheng won't go on with that wedding! I know my brother!

- And have you ever considered how Zewu-Jun will feel if that ever happens?  –  Lan Wangji snapped.

- Ehhh, I see... You worry for Lan Xichen. Ehhh... I wouldn't. My brother loves him very much. More than he loves  me!  –  he grinned.  –  But love and marriage are two different things, Lan Zhan!  –  he rolled his eyes.

- Not to us.  –  he murmured quietly.

- No. Not to us...  -  Wei Ying agreed, leaning in to kiss his lips sweetly.  –  But people are not like us, Wangji...

Hanguang-Jun wrapped his arms around him, pulling him in and resting his chin on his shoulder.

- Don't worry about the present, my love. I have taken care of it. Let it be a surprise for you too.

Wei Wuxian smiled and felt that his husband was smiling too, although he could not see his face right at that moment. 

He mumbled:

- Bai Li, please leave us. Pack whatever you want, stuff it all in the carriage. Me and my love will travel together on horseback.

She bowed and left, happy to be given free rein.

- Do you know, Hanguang-Jun...  -  Wei Wuxian was sliding his hands gently over Lan Wangji's clothes, opening his robe at the front, once more pleasantly surprised not  to see the damned Wen Clan scar on his chest.  –  Sometimes I wish we could get married... like... again... Because I think I love you differently now... and I love you more now, most definitely...  -  he was murmuring, blushing and burying his face in Hanguang-Jun's chest, rubbing his burning cheeks against the milk-white skin, making him tense and sweating as now his mouth was kissing and licking thirstily, as always.

- Wei Ying... Uh...  -  Lan Zhan could just moan.

- Well... I am a different man now... Technically speaking... I think we should... We should...

- Mmmm, darling... Oh, lower... Mmmm, harder...

Wei Ying was pushing him down more and more, getting lower on his body with his petting and biting too, until his back hit the floor and Wei Wuxian was on top of him. His whole body shivered when Wei Wuxian's hand undid his belt and opened the front of his clothes and bit into his thigh.