[ The moment he's returned, Lan Zhan really takes in Wei Ying and what he's doing. Which is what Lan Zhan asked for him to do, but the scene still steals his breath, his eyes traveling all over Wei Ying's body, pausing between his legs, staring at Wei Ying's fingers moving in and out of him.
Lan Zhan inhales sharply, ripping off the robe he hastily put back on and leaning down kiss Wei Ying's chest, licking at one of his nipples, greedy and hungry when he bites down a mark beside it, hands gripping Wei Ying's hips. All the control he exerted to be able to calmly send the disciples away is now slipping away, and his touches are hungrier, a little more aggressive. ]
Wei Ying, do you want my fingers, or just my cock? Are you ready for me?
[ Because Lan Zhan himself is more than ready, aching to be inside Wei Ying, to feel him all over him, the two of them only being one for a moment of pure bliss and passion. ]
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Lan Zhan inhales sharply, ripping off the robe he hastily put back on and leaning down kiss Wei Ying's chest, licking at one of his nipples, greedy and hungry when he bites down a mark beside it, hands gripping Wei Ying's hips. All the control he exerted to be able to calmly send the disciples away is now slipping away, and his touches are hungrier, a little more aggressive. ]
Wei Ying, do you want my fingers, or just my cock? Are you ready for me?
[ Because Lan Zhan himself is more than ready, aching to be inside Wei Ying, to feel him all over him, the two of them only being one for a moment of pure bliss and passion. ]