NO TURNING BACK
The two continue their kiss until it becomes heated, at which point Wei, who had finally tasted a slight level of pleasure coming from his lips, unconsciously clung both his feet like a koala to the others who now carry him securely like a child.
Feeling the firm touch between his thighs, Emperor Fen's second son couldn't help but smirk between their kisses, feeling impressed, hungrily, and boldly surging more deeply into the person's mouth who wholeheartedly loves him without shame or limits.
Until he recalls something that caused him to become slightly sober and pulls his face away, breaking their moment.
"Lan Zhan, let's stop; my brother... he'll see us,"
Master Woo's second grandson frowns as he looks at the Yao clan's second prince, dissatisfied to hear the person he loves mention another man in his mouth.
Wei notices his dissatisfaction and inquires.
"What? I was just saying this because I don't want to make my grumpy older brother jealous; he doesn't have anyone in his life, you know," he winked and pinched the cheeks of the person who was still frowning.
"Aiyo, my Lan Zhan is so cute when he's mad; does my Lan Zhan feel jealous?" he teases, pinching the other's nose until Wanji couldn't take it any longer and quickly put him down.
He grabbed Wei's right hand and dragged him towards the stone gate, his face desperate and impatient. They then hurriedly strode over to the hallway, heading towards his residence, until they met the youth Wei had mentioned earlier.
"Brother Hanguang-Jun? Prince Wei?" Sizhui cheerfully approaches them.
Wei Ying, who was surprised, quickly returned his right hand to his side, embarrassed to show the youth how close he is to the person beside him, who refused to let go and replied.
"Sizhui..."
"Greetings, Prince Wei," the youth replied, brightly smiling at him before turning to face his adopted father, who was stuck like glue next to Emperor Fen's second son, who had decided to just stay put and let the other do what it wanted.
Sizhui's eyes light up with joy and he inquires.
"How are you feeling now, Brother Hanguang-Jun? Are you both returning to your residence?"
Lan Zhan simply nodded and continued on his way, dragging Wei along with him, oblivious to the youth's curious and perplexed feelings as Sizhui watched him leave in a hurry, tightly clutching the second prince of the Yao clan.
Sizhui observes the two who have just left with great interest.
Did Prince Wei do something to annoy brother Hanguang-Jun?
He was concerned, and Wei, who had closed his eyes because he was embarrassed and ashamed of being dragged like a woman by the person in front of him, opened his eyes again and turned his head slightly to give the youth an apologetic smile.
Sizhui, who was taken aback by the other's calm smile, blinks in surprise before returning his smile, slowly comprehending his adopted father's actions.
I'm overthinking things... Brother Hanguang-Jun, I hope you find true happiness this time.
The youth gives the second prince of the Yao clan a heartfelt nod before turning back and continuing on his chosen path.
Emperor Fen's second son breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the youth leave in peace, not suspecting anything strange.
"Yaaa, Lan Zhan, relax your grip a little; you're so impatient that you almost made your adopted son suspicious of what we're about to do,"
Lan Zhan flinches at his words; Wei has witnessed this and can't help but laugh.
"Aiyo, I wonder what the second jade of the cloud clan is thinking right now, Lan Zhan, what do you want to do to me, hm?" he asked trying to lure the other's to think some unholy stuff as he smirked, turning Lan Zhan's ear even redder with his words.
"Oooh, waaah, so the second jade of the cloud clan knows such things? How thrilling... Lan Zhan, you're so good at hiding, I didn't know you read something I like the most as well, Lan Zhan tells me honestly how many books have you read so far?" Emperor Fen's second son was amused by what he had just learned about the person who loved him and wanted to tease the others even more, but Master Woo's second grandson turned around, carried him bridal, and flew fast.
Using his martial arts, he now shifts like a peaceful wind through each residence and location of the cloud peak, while securely carrying the others in his study arm.
"Are we eloping, Lan Zhan?" Wei asks, his hands encircling the other's neck and leaning his warm lips closer, to which he then gives a pick, surprising Master Woo's second grandson and sending shivers down his spine.
"Lan Zhan, hurry up," He pleaded into Lan Zhan's left ear, needily and seductively.
The second cloud clan jade couldn't help but gulp, his throat gradually drying up and his body beginning to make him feel some kind of desire that he had been suppressing for so long.
He couldn't take this person's naughty mouth any longer; he had to seal it and punish it right away.
Lan Zhan accelerated even more until they arrived at his house, he then erected a barrier around his home with a single flick of his right hand as he landed inside the hallway, not allowing anyone to enter and hear what was going on at his residence, before rushing to his room.
Now inside his room, Master Woo's second grandson gently pushed the others into his soft white cotton bed, while Wei's both hands slowly crawled into his head, undoing the other's crown clip that held his hair in a neat form.
Lan Zhan's black long straight hair then fell to each side, covering the willingly submitted person in his arms.
"Are you sure about this Lan Zhan?" Wei inquires, his gaze tenderly fixed on the second jade of the cloud clan as his right hand now strokes the other's right cheeks in search of assurance.
The second jade of the cloud clan did not respond, instead encircling his left hand around the second prince of the Yao clan's thin waist while his right hand came to secure the other back, pulling him close to his body in which he then drowned his face into Wei's firm chest, closed his eyes, and savored this moment that he thought he would never have.
"Lan Zhan?" Wei called out, hugging the others back into his arms, puzzled, until Lan Zhan finally responded.
"Can I, Wei?"
The second prince of the Yao clan is stunned; he couldn't believe the others still want permission from him, even though he kissed him without consent earlier.
Is he worried?
Emperor Fen's second son took a deep breath and smiled, relieved to know that Lan Zhan had given careful thought to what they were about to do.
He used both hands to make Lan Zhan look at him directly, and then he kissed the other's forehead, which represented his response.
"I already gave you my answer and permission, so go ahead," he said.
LanZhan wasted no time in slipping his left hand into Wei's thighs and kissed the other more roughly
To be continued.
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