My Beautiful Accident (WangXian Fanfiction)

MBA 22

"Uncle, I can't take care of you right now. I have a business trip planned, and Guangyao is busy taking care of Jingyi at home. I'll call Wangji," Lan Xichen said to Lan Qiren, who had been confined to the hospital due to a recent heart attack. Lan Xichen reached for his phone, intending to make the call, but Lan Qiren stopped him halfway.

"No, I don't want to see him," Lan Qiren stated firmly, his voice tinged with stubbornness. His health was fragile, and he had no intention of being discharged from the hospital early.

Lan Xichen let out a sigh of exasperation. "Uncle, please don't be so stubborn. Who will look after you if something happens?"

"I can manage on my own, thank you," Lan Qiren replied with a dismissive wave of his hand, closing his eyes as if to shut out his nephew's pleas.

"Uncle, please reconsider. You can't even move with that frail body of yours," Lan Xichen scolded, his frustration evident.

Lan Qiren clicked his tongue in annoyance but eventually relented with a sulk. "Fine," he muttered, sulking like a child who hadn't gotten his way.

"Just don't be too hard on him, uncle," Lan Xichen cautioned before taking out his phone and dialing Lan Zhan's number.

Lan Zhan answered the call promptly, his voice polite and attentive as he addressed his older brother. "Yes, brother?" he inquired.

"I have a favor to ask, Wangji," Lan Xichen began, glancing at the sulking Lan Qiren.

"As long as I can assist, brother," Lan Zhan replied graciously, prepared to listen to his brother's request.

"I need you to look after Uncle while I'm away on a business trip. Guangyao is taking care of Jingyi at home, and you know how energetic that child can be," Lan Xichen requested, his tone reflecting the burden he carried.

Even though Lan Zhan and his uncle were not on good terms, he couldn't refuse a request from his brother, especially when he could see the strain in Lan Xichen's eyes.

Lan Zhan glanced at Wei Ying before sighing. "Alright, brother," he agreed.

Lan Xichen's shoulders visibly relaxed, a weight lifted from his chest. "Thank you, Wangji," he said before ending the call.

"Wangji will be here soon. You owe him this time, uncle, so please consider his request," Lan Xichen advised before picking up his bag and preparing to leave the hospital room.

In another location...

"Brother asked for a favor," Lan Zhan informed Wei Ying after ending the call.

"What is it?" Wei Ying inquired while tending to their sleeping baby.

"Uncle needs someone to look after him. Brother is going on a business trip, and Guangyao is taking care of Jingyi at home. You know how mischievous that child can be," Lan Zhan explained, sighing as he sat beside Wei Ying and gently stroked baby Sizhui's head.

"Is that so?" Wei Ying responded thoughtfully. "Well, we're in this together, right? Plus, it's a good opportunity to show your uncle a better side of me."

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying, somewhat surprised by his determination. He couldn't help but smile at Wei Ying's willingness to face this challenge.

"Are you sure you'll be alright with this?" Lan Zhan asked, wanting to ensure that Wei Ying was making the decision willingly.

"Yes, I'm not that much of a coward," Wei Ying replied with determination. He smiled at Lan Zhan, his eyes shining with resolve. "Let's go, since it's your brother's request."

Lan Zhan was taken aback by Wei Ying's strength and decisiveness. He leaned closer to Wei Ying and planted a soft kiss on his lips.

"Stop acting cute; it's dangerous," Lan Zhan warned with a teasing tone. Wei Ying raised an eyebrow in confusion, not understanding what Lan Zhan meant.

"You were acting cute in front of me," Lan Zhan clarified, his voice laced with desire as he gazed at Wei Ying with a hint of lust.

"I did not!" Wei Ying protested, giggling at the accusation.

"Yes, you did," Lan Zhan insisted, his hand slowly moving to caress Wei Ying's waist.

"Stop it, Lan Zhan! That tickles," Wei Ying laughed, squirming as Lan Zhan's touch sent shivers down his spine.

"Then stop acting cute," Lan Zhan declared with a straight face, his fingers continuing their gentle exploration of Wei Ying's waist.

"I didn't even do that! Kyah!" Wei Ying squealed, his laughter uncontrollable.

"Stop it, Lan Zhan! Sizhui is sleeping," Wei Ying pleaded between giggles.

"Then stay quiet," Lan Zhan whispered seductively, his hands sliding down beneath Wei Ying's pajamas in search of something specific. Wei Ying gasped when Lan Zhan found what he was looking for.

Wei ying's omegan hole was damp and sticky, Lan Zhan encircles his middle finger at the entrance teasingly.

As Lan Zhan's hands continued their intimate exploration, Wei Ying's breath quickened, becoming ragged and unsteady. He clutched onto baby Sizhui's clothes, seeking something to anchor himself as pleasure surged through his body. Wei Ying's eyes fluttered closed, and soft, breathy moans escaped his lips, muffled by the overwhelming sensations coursing through him.

Lan Zhan, fully aware of the effect he was having on Wei Ying, continued his gentle ministrations, his touch deliberate and enticing. His own desire was evident, his golden eyes filled with longing and affection for the omega he cherished. 

"N-no Lan Zhan..Sizh---hng" He moaned when his finger suddenly intruded its way inside Wei Ying. Wei Ying's eyes rolled at the back of his head.

"S-sizh.. ohh hmp" He tried containing his moans but small moans escaped his mouth involuntarily. Lan Zhan moves his finger in a circular motion, making Wei Ying half-arc his back.

"You like it here? hm," Lan Zhan whispered in his ears. Wei Ying can do nothing just bite his lower lip and look at baby Sizhui who is peacefully sleeping.

"Don't worry, he won't wake up." Lan Zhan said and nibbled on Wei Ying's ears as his fingers were slowly thrusting inside him.

Wei Ying trembled as he held baby Sizhui close, his grip on the infant tightening. He squeezed his eyes shut, struggling to compose himself.

"I love you~ hm"  Lan Zhan's whispered words sent shivers through Wei Ying, making his insides quiver in response to the enticing sound of Lan Zhan's voice.

"Ohhh--hmp" His moans were cut off by Lan Zhan's lips, sealing it with a steamy kiss.

As their tongues played with each other, Wei Ying released on Lan Zhan's finger, coating it with his juices from his backside. His front is damped with his sticky liquids.

Lan Zhan withdrew from the kiss and rested his forehead against Wei Ying's. "Beautiful," he whispered softly before gently removing his finger, causing Wei Ying to gasp at the sudden sense of emptiness.

Lan Zhan brought his fingers to his face and licked it clean. Wei Ying just stared at him with his lustful eyes.

Just as they were about to kiss again, baby Sizhui stirred in Wei Ying's arms, causing him to glance at the infant with wide eyes. Fortunately, Sizhui didn't wake up, and both Wei Ying and Lan Zhan let out sighs of relief, sharing a quiet chuckle.

Lan Zhan leaned in and planted a light peck on Wei Ying's forehead before gently moving down to the tip of his nose.

"Let's get ready; we'll look after your uncle," Lan Zhan suggested with a warm smile, pulling Wei Ying up to stand with him.

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