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Continúa, Has publicado feb 21, 2020
Lan Wangji looked so unreal with his pure black clothes decorating his jade skin which was shinning underneath, surrounded by corpses, his calm golden eyes staring straight towards him, his lips were plump and beautiful, Wei Wuxian  gulped. But that was not enough he wanted more, He wanted to bring flush to Lan Wangji's calm face, he wanted those molten gold to turn dark with lust, staring only at him, he wanted to ripe those robes off Lan Wangji and serve that jade skin with his lips,he wanted to hear those beautiful lips of Lan Wangji to call only his name 

"Wei Ying."
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