[[忘羡 | WangXian 2]] : The Green-eyed Мonster
25 parts Complete Mature[BOOK 2]
Can jealousy destroy a good marriage? Is it really rаре when the two of you are married?
Which one is stronger - love or poison?
I am putting here a huge TRIGGER WARNING for rаре and viоlеnсе.
There, obviously, is some mature content: 🔞.
Credit goes to the respective artists of all pictures I have used in this fic, none of it is mine.
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Wei Ying was braver. He took Lan Zhan's hand and placed his fingers on his lips, kissing them gently, speaking into them:
- Touch me, Lan Zhan... Kiss me... Love me....
Words like those always drove him crazy; Lan Wangji moved him so that he was sitting in his lap now, their lips met and Wei Ying moaned, remembering all those gentle kisses, remembering what it was like to lose yourself in the caresses of another. Strong hands were holding him tight and he closed his eyes, enjoying the velvet on his skin. Lan Zhan was kissing his cheeks, and his chin and his neck; small gentle kisses caressed his lips and his ears. A delicate tongue was brushing against his own, also leaving small wet traces on his collarbone and his now bare shoulders.
- Ah, Lan Zhan... this... ohhh... - he could not go on, another kiss swept him off his feet, and he wrapped his arms around Lan Zhan's neck, closing his eyes again, and feeling, rather than seeing, how his husband lifted him up and carried him to the bedroom. He hid his face in Lan Wangji's bosom, breathing in his scent. It was all so good...
Lan Wangji lay him on the bed and kneeled next to him, now reaching out to undress him. Yet, the moment his hands tried to undo the belt and remove the robes, Wei Ying suddenly shuddered, and behind closed lids there came the memory of the same hands pulling at him, tearing his clothes apart, bruising his limbs, letting him bleed. Violently, mercilessly, brutally.