Well you might get bored reading and here's a special chapter! Enjoy and please leave a vote and comment, I appreciate it. It's a short story
|3rd Person POV|
Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian just walked past the arc covered with flowers. Both are in their red robes and they are holding each other with bright smiles on their faces.
Right, they just got married. In front of the whole cultivation world announcing and making each other theirs. At last, they could finally be together as husband and wife, not as friends or enemies.
While a big occasion was held at Gusu, Lan Wangji the Chief Cultivator entertains guests and Wei Wuxian does the same.
They'll have their own time in the bridals room after all of the guests would go one by one.
Zewu-Jun picks up his gift for his brother and brother-in-law. He sighs deeply and walked up to Wei Ying, "Mrs Lan. Congratulations!" He showed him a bright smile and handed the gift. Wei Ying as usual with his bright smile accepted it. "Thanks a lot for giving us your blessings. Xichen ge"
"Anything for my brother's happiness" He said and turned away to greet other guests. He still is the leader of Lan Clan.
Wei Ying's eyes fell on the gift, and then to the owner. He calls out to him while his newly wed husband was staring from afar. "Xichen ge"
Zewu-Jun looks back, "Is there something you need? Wei Ying looks down on the ground and plays with his clothes, "Xichen ge, I won't take away Wangji from you..." Xichen's eyes widen in surprise. "But... Can I have Lan Zhan?" Wei Wuxian looks up, hia eyes looking so hopeful.
Hot liquid pours out from his eyes and he is yet to realize it. He walks over to Wei Ying and hugged him tight, "T-Thank you"
Wei Ying was taken aback but then patted the other's back. "I'll take good care of Lan Zhan. I believe that you'll do the same to Wangji."
The one watching from afar pouts and Wei Ying feels someone eyeing him. He didn't care, after all everyone still fears Wei Wuxian from 17 years ago who was named the Yilling Laozu.
The one who invented the demonic path; one who could fight a battle even with a thousand injuries; someone who could move the mountains and dry the seas.
Although most of them are exaggerated his fame is still widely known, and it will be for the next hundreds of years.
After all of the guests has settled or left. Wei Wuxian rushed to the bridals room. He places his veil on his head and then sat on the bed. He waited and waited, until the door creaks.
His heart was beating fast on each stomp that was made. The thud kept coming closer and closer, then the veil was thrown onto the floor. Wei Wuxian slowly opens his eyes when a load of weight fell on him. "Mine... Only mine. Wei Ying is mine." His husband's sweet voice kept chanting mine and that Wei Ying is his.
With Lan Zhan's head laid on Wei Ying's shoulders, his breath is on the other's nape. The warm breathe of his husband is making him blush furiously. But the same breathe carries the scent of alcohol.
Thoughts ran on Wei Ying's head, wondering what did he to force him to drink. It couldn't be the guests cause everyone respects the Chief Cultivator and he peomised to drink tea instead of liquor.
Before any thoughts ran wild. Lan Zhan pushed Wei Ying on the bed and hovered on top of him. His red cheeks and eartips makes Wei Ying turned on while Lan Zhan gets hungry. He leans and owned the lips of the other, everything Wei Ying has is his' and that is EVERYTHING.
He leaves kisses and hickeys from his head to toe. Purposely to show others that he belong to him and him only. He nibles on the pale neck the other has and heard sweet moans that were music to his ears.
Meanwhile, outside of the bridals room, Jiang Wanyin drinks liquor alone on top of a random rooftop. He takes a sip and another, but that was until he heard some noises coming from below. Moving the roof pieces, he sees a scene that would forever exist in his mind.
WHO WOULD'VE KNOWN THAT THE ROOF HE'S SITTING AT IS THE BRIDAL CHAMBERS?!?!
His eyes just got stained with the Yilling Laozu and Chief Cultivator Hnagguang-Jun's love making.
He absentmindedly walked and enters a room, he looks up and yet saw another scene that will forwver be carved in his skull and soul.
LAN XICHEN?!?! MORE THAN THAT... HE'S NAKED AND TAKING A BATH!
His eyes wander on the other's body and saw a scar. Not minding that he was naked he walked over and bended to be of the same height as the other, while Xichen somehow panics. "S-Sect Leade..." He didn't get to continue because Jiang Cheng had already pulled his shoulder. "This scar... Where did you get it?" His voice... This is the first time Lan Xichen heard him in this tone. Just soft and mellow, not angry or agitated.
"A friend..." Xichen answers and then Jiang Cheng takes off his own robes too. That left Lan Xichen's holy mind and pure soul shocked to the core. "H-Huan ge..."
Huan... Lan Huan. The first time in decades that someone called him by his birth name again. Jiang Cheng show's him the same scar, an upward scar that forms an unfinished star. The scar on Xichen's and Wanyin's wwere identical.
Xichen clears his mind stood up and pushed Jiang Cheng away, "Impossible... Yin Cheng died... Wait. Yin from Wanyin and Cheng from Jiang Cheng... Still, I saw him die with my own eyes!"
Jiang Cheng felt like he was completely sober. A big thing is right in front of his eyes, his face turns beet red as of it got burned by the hot bathing water. But he feels so sleepy.
Coincidence or not, his mouth fell right on the big thing that he just saw, and that made Xichen exclaim and flinch in surprise.
He doesn't know what to do but the sleeping thing just woke up. For god's sake someone clakming to be his childhood love just made him hard!
😁😁Sorry for typos, I haven't got used to my new keyboard just yet. Blame my naughty mind for such thoughts, but UwU see you
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