SC6 - Test of Huiyi

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"A-Yuan, where are you going?" Jin Ling frowned when Sizhui turned on a wrong way.

"A-Yu." Sizhui uttered.

Jin Ling caught his wrist and pulled him back. "A-Yu is now asleep and he's with Zian and Weiji too. You can't go disturbing them and it's almost your sect's bedtime."

Sizhui stopped. Due to his strength, Jin Ling was not able to continue pulling him off to their quarters. Sizhui seemed to be in a daze as he stared on his husband's face. "A-Ling."

"Mm."

"You look tasty."

Jin Ling flushed. He's shameless but not as shameless as Lan Sizhui who can utter such words with crowds. "Shut up."

"A-Ling."

"Mm." Sizhui caressed his husband's face. His eyes softened. When Jin Ling thought he could persuade him to go rest back to Chunshi, he was suddenly pulled and Sizhui brought him to an empty room nearby. With the sudden turn of events, he just found himself following the movements that Sizhui was making. His hugs were tight. It seems to be in a hurry. With each touch of its lips on his body leaves a red stain to which Jin Ling will surely have a hard time to hide on the next day. There's no gentleness, the elder's movement's were rough and Jin Ling took all of that. Prepared to share the pain and pleasure brought by Sizhui's love for him.

They played between the sheets for almost half of the night. On that night, things seemed so peaceful. No one would think that the next day will go awry.

The next morning, Jin Ling woke up with heavy eyes. He wanted to sleep more but his back are screaming in pain. Sizhui really took him hard last night without restraint. He removed his husband's hand on his stomach and slowly got up from the bed.

"Huh?" His eyes contorted in confusion. "Why do I feel like I haven't sleep long enough yet? But it looks like it was already two in the afternoon." He took the Jin sect's uniform from his qiankun pouch and wore it after he bathed. He went back to the bed and tried to wake Sizhui but the latter just groaned and kissed his hand. 'It was the first time that Sizhui slept all the way to afternoon. He must be really drunk last night.' He snickered. 'But its only 6 cups. Lans are really Lans.' He told himself.

Jin Ling went to open the door. He thought of his son, thinking that the little child might have gone to Chunshi. He turned to Sizhui. "A-Yuan, I'll just go and check our son." He heard a groan and took that as a yes so he left the room and walked towards Weiji's quarter.

However, on his way, he met Jingyi who were cleaning the Cloud Rececess yard. He frowned when he saw him wearing the GusuLan's sects uniform. "Jingyi, are you staying here? Aren't you going back with A-Yang? You were supposed to give rewards to your diciples, right?"

Jingyi twitched his brows. Confused. He stared at Jin Ling as if another head had grown on him.

Jin Ling got irritated by the way the Madame of the Wens looked at him. "What's wrong with you?!" He couldn't help but to raise his voice.

Jingyi, "Young mistress, are you still sick?"

"Huh?!"

Jingyi put down the broom and breathed heavily before he started to rant. "First, you asked me why I am wearing my sect's robe. I don't want to state the obvious but I will since you seems lost ad confuse. I am from Lan sect and it was just natural for me to wear my sect's robe. Have I ever wear other sect's robe? And who is A-Yang? Who's disciple am I supposed to give rewards? Why would I reward them? Jin Ling, i know you fell hard last night that's why the doctor advised you stay in bed for the meantime. We already sent a message to Sect Leader Jiang so if I were you, I'm gonna stick to my bed so I can heal faster before he arrived and drag you back to Lanling."

Jin Ling got more confused. His confusion are written all over his face. He couldn't understand what Jingyi was saying. Until he saw a man in black and red robes along with the white uniform of the GusuLan sect. Stammering, "M-Mo Xuanyu?!"

The man he called 'Mo Xuanyu' frowned.

Jingyi disregard Jin Ling's shocked face and turned towards the two who happened to be Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian. The young Lan saluted respectfully before he face Wei Wuxian. "Senior Wei, Jin Ling looks delusional. I'll go ahead and bring him back to his room."

Jin Ling immediately snapped. "No! W-What's going on? Why–" His eyes landed on Sizhui who was smiling at him and to his surprise, bowed at him.

Lan Sizhui, "Sect Leader Jin, how are you feeling now?"

"S-Sect L-Leader Jin?" Jin Ling shooked his head as he told himself. 'A-Yuan called me sect leader? Sect Leader? What the fuck! I left my husband in that quarter sleeping and here he is saluting at me all of a sudden. There's something wrong in here.'

"What's wrong, Sect Leader Jin?"

Wei Wuxian, "Jin Ling, if you don't feel well, you should go back and rest."

Jin Ling looked at them with eyes wide open. He looked at them one by one until it landed on Sizhui. "You- You're not Lan Yuan!" He told them before he ran off back to that room they occupied last night.

Lan Wangji remained stoic while Sizhui got worried. But the two burst in laughter.

"Sizhui, you should start unmasking yourself. We may never know, you are really not Sizhui I grew up with." Jingyi teased the other young Lan.

Sizhui throw him a warning glare making Jingyi stopped from laughing and fake a cough. "I'll go and check Jin Ling and see what's going on." Jingyi told them.

Sizhui objected. "No. I'd rather go, Jingyi."

"O-Okay."

Wei Wuxian patted Sizhui's shoulder as he wshipered. "If you need any references, just let me know."

Sizhui looked at him confusingly but Wei Wuxian already pulled Lan Wangji and walked away to who knows where they would go.

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