OUR HAPPILY EVER AFTER (A WANGXIAN STORY)
Extra 5(B): Emperor's Smile.
Author: Here is the second part. I wanted to add pictures, but I worry about Wattpad guidelines😂...It's a long one, so read with one eye open🤭🔞
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QingheNie...
The trip to QingheNie had its ups and downs. The most engaging part was watching Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng argue about what Lan Jiang can and cannot do.
Wei Ying- as he did with his previous students, wanted Lan Jiang to figure some things on his own with just the right amount of Guidance. Jiang Cheng felt otherwise.
"Lan Xichen was called from Gusu to take up this case and you wish to burden a junior with it?"
"Stop with the facade Jiang Cheng, just say you want to baby up Lan Jiang as you did with Jin Ling...That boy was cheating his way through night hunts before I arrived, I won't let you spoil my Shidi's chance. It's a right of passage."
"Wei Wuxian, dont forget that my spoilt Jin Ling stabbed the Yiling Louzu right in the gut, how many people can boast of that?", Jiang Cheng was petty.
Lan Wangji and Xichen had to respectfully stand back and watch them get on each other's nerves.
"You're not putting HuiZhong on the frontline. He won't be bait.", Jiang Cheng scowled.
"I'm his Uncle and mentor, and I say he will.", Wei Ying poked the other.
"Well I am his father and I say no!", Jiang Cheng poked back.
"Stepfather Wanyin, step-father!", Wei Ying replied.
Lan Huizhong quickly glanced in Zewujun's direction. Xichen's face had changed colour hearing that out loud. It was flattering but he was not entirely sure how HuiZhing may respond to it, not to talk of the other people in their midst. In the end, it was up to the lad to appease both men.
The trail took them far from the capital, another adventure in the making.
Four days later happened to be enough to deal with the task to everyone's satisfaction. They wrapped up and began their journey back to the capital. They had to make a stop at an inn whenever night caught up with them.
The disciples had no problem dining downstairs. HuiZhong was encouraged to join them to build a better rapport with his clan members but he retired earlier due to fatigue. He did make his Wei Xiong very proud.
Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng came down to make orders when they overheard the disciples conversing.
Who said a Lan could not get away with gossip if Wei Ying was in the picture? He pulled Jiang Cheng into the circle and drew out an interesting tale from the juniors, after sharing some of his adventures.
"So a strange thing occurred many years back, a few days to 'You know who's' wedding... Lan Yong and I in the company of some disciples were attending to a disturbance when we chanced on something intriguing...The two jades of Lan we're being sneaky in the night, sticking their heads through people's windows and stepping through front doors in a not so gentlemanly way."
"Huh", Wei Ying craned his eyes at the narrator.
"They were unusually reckless and their demeanour didn't seem like them. What we discovered has not been said to another ear until now.", Lan Yong stressed.
"They were drunk.", Lan LiMing whispered in the circle.
"Whaaat.", Wei Ying tries to make it sound impossible. " Lan Wangji would never!"
LiMing, "But he did...and Zewujun too. Apparently, they were searching for writing tools."
"Writing tools? What for?", Jiang Cheng was confused. Were it not for Wei Ying he would have put the disciples in a tight spot for speaking about their Seniors.
"Not quite sure... We handed them a pen and a paper but after scribing some crooked words, Zewujun insisted that Hanguangjun would lose the note. So he grabbed Hanguanjun by the head and drew words on his face."
"...What!", Now Jiang Cheng was beyond shocked. Wei Ying wasn't, so he laughed.
LiMing, "Oh, I remember one of his notes. 'No matter what I do or say, do not let me leave the Cloud Recesses before my wedding day. Lock me up if you have to, and if I resist you have my permission to beat me into submission.'... Then he left his initials at the end of the note."
Lan Yong, "Now that you've said it out loud, it sounds as if Zewujun didn't want to get married."
Wei Ying glanced at Jiang Cheng as the disciples laughed undertone. He could tell Jiang Cheng felt uneasy from just one look.
"Till date, I bet they think they made it to the Cloud Recesses on their own. Imagine what could have happened if Lan Qiren caught them that night. It's good Lan Sizhui was on watch."
"Alright that's enough, finish your food and go to your rooms.", Jiang Cheng returned to his authoritarian nature. Standing up he leaves the group to join the jades upstairs but Wei Ying catches up to him and draws him back.
"Wanyin, are you okay?"
"Why wouldn't I be? It's just a dumb story...it probably didn't happen."
"I'm pretty sure it did...Wangji did do a lot of exploring the first time he got drunk.", Wei Ying chuckled but Jiang Cheng was riled by the thought of it.
"Say... Aren't you curious about how your husband behaves when he's intoxicated? Lan Zhan is like an open book when he gets drunk, nothing becomes a secret.", Wei Ying began influencing his brother to go with his evil idea. " Are you sure?", Wanyin asked.
"Why would I lie about this?", Wei Wuxian smirked. At that Jiang Cheng turned but his brother halts him. " Where to?"
"To get liquor."
"Forget that, I told Wangji to get me some earlier...Just act natural and follow my lead once we're inside.", Wei Ying said.
And so they entered Xichen's room where their spouses were waiting for them. Lan Wangji put aside their discussion to pay attention to their partners. The jades served their spouses liquor without knowing the danger ahead...
A few moments later...
*Thud*
Jiang Cheng gaped at how fast Xichen dropped on the table. Wei Ying just gave a menacing laugh as he called it a victory.....
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" The magic starts...just aboooout now!", Wei Ying's timing was on point. He waves at Wangji and Jiang Cheng sees the effect. The latter flinched when Xichen smiled at him sheepishly.
"Wanyin, my beautiful Lotus..."
"Hey, shut up...", Jiang Cheng storms across the table to cup Xichen's lips.
" Hehehe, 'beautiful?...Lotus?', that's your pet name? How romantic.", Wei Ying laughed till tears run down his face.
"This is your fault Wei Ying.", Jiang Cheng complained.
" Come on, live a little...okay, if you don't want us to hear you, we'll head to our room. You two have fun, beautiful lotus.", Wei Ying winked.
"Why you...", Jiang Cheng lets go of Xichen, aiming for Wei Ying's throat with his bare hands but someone slaps it with the hilt of a sword.
" Wow!... Jiang Cheng, Lan Zhan has a habit of cutting people's hands-off. I think it has a lot to do with me, so please refrain from touching me when he is drunk.", Wei Ying was enjoying himself. Jiang Cheng had seen it first hand how Jin Guangyao's hand ended up, so he believed it.
Lan Xichen turned to his brother with a slight frown. "Wangji, did you just hit my husband?"
"Sorry Ge.", Wangji's bow was quite low. Then he came up sharply and pointed at Jiang Cheng, his hand slopping by the second. " He started it.", Wangji said.
"Haha, Umm, sorry Zewujun. Lan Wangji did not mean it. We're leaving so...*picks up Lan Wangji*...Dont forget to tell Jiang Cheng everything he wants to know. And goodbye.", Wei Ying went out the door. Fortunately for him, he knew how to deal with a drunk Wangji so going to their room was not so tough.
Jiang Cheng could not believe how talkative and authoritative Xichen became. Having a caring nosy Xichen was okay by now he had to deal with all dimensions of him; including the overprotective Xichen.
" Why have you clenched your fist so tight Wanyin, do I make you uncomfortable?", Xichen was looking him straight in the eye. The outward appearance did not resemble that of a drunk person at all. "Should I leave?"
"No, I just... I have questions on my mind.", Jiang Cheng fell for his brother's guidance. Pouring himself a cup, he gulps down the sour drink and faced Xichen.
Lan Xichen blinked twice and said, " Go on, what do you wish to know?"
"Do you ever have any regrets?"
"...Yes, I do.", Jiang Cheng's heart dipped hearing that. "Well, what are they?", he was eager to know.
"...I regret taking JingFei's side and not being there for you as I should have. For being ineffective as a Sect Leader then...*spaced out for a moment*...And I regret letting our son down one too many times. Lan Jiang would have wanted Wangji to be his father instead of me, and I don't blame him... I failed to protect his childhood. How can I not regret making him feel alone and unloved for so long."
"A'Huan, Huizhong does not bear such grudges against you. Your son is too perfect if I may say...And JingFei was your wife, it's in your place to take her side.", Jiang Cheng explained. "Did you...ever resent me for...making you marry someone you did not love."
"...No... Do you?", Xichen reanalyzed that answer.
Jiang Cheng let out a deep sigh. "I forgave you, remember?"
The jade grunts, "Yeah...But I'm still upset that you drugged and sent me to Gusu without my knowledge.". His expression suddenly turned dark.
"... But you just said..."
"Shhh, just once, allow me to punish you without any complaints.", Xichen pressed a finger on his partner's lips, pulling off a sweet grin. Jiang Cheng knew that trouble would follow...
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Meanwhile...
"Lan Zhan, why are you pouting, did I do something wrong?", Wei Ying was having a hard time getting Lan Wangji to speak. All he did was shake his head or hide his face when he felt the answer would be too shameless- and Wei Ying did ask naughty questions out of fun. How is Wangji supposed to pick a favourite bedding position when he likes enacting all of them with this person.
"Lan Zhan, say something...Are you not okay?"
"I am..."
"Then why are you acting like Xiang, just tell me what's on your mind already!"
"Lan Xiang?... Hmph.", Lan Wangji averted his gaze bearing a sassy look on his face. More like Xing if Wei Ying would say.
" Aish, I didn't think the evening would turn out this way. I bet Wanyin's having better luck.", Wei Ying muttered to himself, cheek resting on his knuckles. "Lan Wangji, just spit it out!", he tapped the table, feeling impatient.
But the gesture does not sit well with an upset Wangji. He finds a way to lift himself and wobbles toward the door.
"Good grief, not again...Lan Zhan, where are you going?", Wei Ying quickly runs to block the exit and held Wangji by the hand.
"You raised your voice at me.", the jade narrowed his eyes stubbornly.
"I did?... Forgive me, husband, let's go back inside so you can lie down."
Wei Ying was going to call it the night. As much as he enjoyed teasing Wangji, there was nothing else he didn't know about this person. It was flattering enough to ask again.
Wangji agrees to go back. He sits on the bed, smiling at something Wei Ying had said.
"What's wrong, is there something on my face?", Wei Ying briefly goes for a jar of water and a bowl. Maybe a splash and a pat on the face would help Wangji sober up.
"You called me Husband.", the jade blushes with his hands over his eyes.
"Pffft, you're this happy because I called you that?... Do you want me to say it again?"
"Mn.", Wangji hummed, nodding once.
A playful grin lingers on Wei Ying's face as he places the jar aside, calmly peels Wangji's hands off his face and says, "Look at me, husband."
The flirty smirk on his lips leaves Wangji feeling hot. His eyes and neck ripened immediately.
"Woah...I'm the husband of this gorgeous man?", Wangji was like a child seeing stars for the very first time.
Wei Ying lowered his head to laugh, glowing a little. "Mhn, Hanguangjun will forever be my husband.", he was sweet with his words.
But suddenly Wangji pouts again then stalls. Wei Ying had to be gentle to get him to open up.
"... I didn't get a little Wei.", Lan Wangji finally spoke.
"What?... Pfft, Hanguangjun, what did you just say?"
Wangji begins to count his fingers, "Four...Three sons...and a lovely daughter.", A smile creeps up his face when he thinks of MingXia.
" Ahhhh, I see, you only have eyes for your daughter."
"That's not it, don't you know you have my heart?", Wangji chuckled...His face kept switching without warning. "Wei Ying, they all look like me. And before you mention Sizhui, he acts like me... I want a son who has your pretty eyes and your smile..."
"Xiang does not smile much but I'm sure Xing has my smile. And I can say he took my side of the family when it comes to being rebellious.", Wei Ying interrupt.
" No it's different!", Wangji frowned. But he melts when his imagination takes over and he describes a miniature Wei Ying. "He can be strong and handsome like you- maybe with better manners."
"Pffft...Lan Zhan, stop judging me. Besides, we can't make any more children.", Wei Ying adored such random moments between them.
" Why not?", Lan Wangji sat up, alarmed. "Did we break something inside the last time? Is it my fault?", he was genuinely concerned.
Wei Ying was amused by the reaction. "Well, you said you don't want more children."
"That's not true, I'm only worried about your health.", Wangji curled his finger in Wei Ying's hair, admiring how glossy they looked in the night.
"I can control my core, and I look fine, don't I?", Wei Ying raised a brow.
The jade thought hard about what his partner just said. It made sense to suddenly pull his spouse into his arms then.
" Lan Zhan, what are you doing...Is Hanguangjun in the mood to play?", Wei Ying did not struggle.
Wangji pecked him on the lip, then the cheek. "Let's make a baby."
"Pfft, what?... Hahahaha.", Wei Ying was having a ball. " Haha, I can't wait to repeat what you've just said when the madness clears off your eyes.", he jeered. But Lan Wangji meant business.
When he repeats himself Wei Ying simply plays along and says ok..." But if Hanguangjun wants me to make a little one, we have to do it at least thrice a night, don't you think?", Wei Ying turned it into role play. And Lan Wangji gingerly falls for it, running his hands over the other's frame.
"Hanguanjun, not so fast...you need to prepare me first.", Wei Ying says when Wangji goes for the kill.
" Mn..." the jade let's go and sits properly for instructions.
"Listen closely...I'll pick the best positions to make your wish happen...Hey!", Wei Ying's regime failed as he is hurled over in no time.
"I already know them...", Wangji says.
" Know what?...",
Wei Ying finds himself lying on his back, staring at the male above him.
"I know how best to get you pregnant."
"How will you do it?... Will I be on top or at the bottom.", Wei Ying teased.
"Enough questions.", Wangji felt that sexual tension.
Wei Ying was stunned by how swift a drunk Wangji was at taking off his pants. Before he could utter a proper sentence, Wangji's strong arms lift his waist high up.
"Lan Zhan, you'll break my neck."
"...", Wangji just takes a glance at the person complaining and then at the half-erect penis staring in his face. Without delay he placates it with his tongue, then his breath.
Wei Ying strives to keep a clear head, but his body is a ball of nerves when Wangji touches him. " hah...Lan Zhan, that's not where the baby will be made.", Wei Ying trembled as he watches the erotic scene. Wangji's face gazing at him, his member throbbing in the jade's mouth. It was something to be grateful for.
Adhering to his partner's comment, Wangji pulls Wei Ying higher and targets the spot between the glutes. Wei Ying becomes undone with another switch, already pleading for a time out as he slowly forgets how to breathe in the initial climax.
Wangji does not pull back until warm unsweetened liquid hits his tongue- the perfect lube. He spits it onto his fingers and gets to preparing the entrance. Only then does Wangji release Wei Ying to get rid of his clothes.
"*pants*...let me help you with that.", Wei Ying reached out for Wangji's lower regions but was stopped.
"No need, it won't take long.", Wangji said.
"Don't lie to me, I know what you want...Hanguangjun, I have to make sure it's stiff enough. You don't want to miss the mark do you?", Wei Ying liked the game so far.
Taking off his upper garments, he leaves Wangji with more than enough flesh to look at. For a man with such a sculpted body, slightly fattened by childbirth, Wei Ying's behinds were dreamy to look at.
"Oh, it got bigger. Are you that excited to put your seed in me Lan Wangji?"
"Shut up...", Wangji's ears were bleeding red. "Mnn...", his brow knit when Wei Ying clasped a hand at the base of his member and worked on the tip downwards with his mouth, leaving it sloppy and wet.
The second jade crouches forward, hungrily sliding his hand down the slope of Wei Ying's back, just to have a feel of the pound of flesh at the end. The further his reach, the deeper his rod sank into somebody's throat.
Wei Ying did not complain, only curling his toes to bear the pleasurable pain. He could hear the jade groan above him, feel his thigh contract, his penis pulsing hard like he had reached his peak.
"Hngh!...Enough.", Wangji retreats to push Wei Ying's head away. "Im not wasting it...lie down.", The intensity of his command made Wei Ying shiver. Goosebumps on the pores of his skin were the least of Wei Ying's worries. A Wangji that took charge will always be dangerously sexy and intriguing.
The Yiling Louzu lays down obediently and spreads his legs wide enough. Wangji took one look below, then at the man's face.
"What?...", Wei Ying's face was too innocent to be this seductive.
Wangji was torn between being careful and wanting to mess up that figure with his teeth.
His thoughts were poisonous but he would later conclude that the taste of Wei Ying's lips was toxic and getting inside his most intimate space was death and resurrection.
Wangji's body fit perfectly between Wei Ying's legs.
The jade's head started to spin with each thrust. Maybe it was the alcohol but his body refused to stop burning or obey him when he wanted to go slower...Or could it be Wei Ying's restless moaning that instigated it?
Somewhere along the line, Wei Ying gathers the energy to say unholy things. "Lan Zhan, I read that this is the perfect posture for one who wants to conceive...*gasp*... I also read that, sex positions can determine gender. What do you want?... Boy or girl?"
"Mhnn...Boy.", Lan Wangji glides in way too deep, barely keeping his eyes open.
"Then isn't this the wrong position?... Ahh!", Wangji did not hesitate to pull out.
When he swiftly turns Wei Ying on his belly and had him on all fours, Wei Ying believed Lan Wangji had also heard such tales. This is usually the form beasts take when copulating.
Wei Ying felt the pressure on his womb; Wangji's hand kept his head glued to the bed and his insides were ploughed to the brim. "Ahh...*pant*...*whimper*...Husband, that's too much... You need me alive to make a baby.", Wei Ying was always reminded of Wangji's stamina in situations like this.
The jade was merciful for once, adjusting himself to ease the other's burden...
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(At the end of the hallway, in Lan Xichen's room...)
"Ngh!", Jiang Cheng wished to understand why Xichen liked roughing him up. This is what it felt like to be controlled. Surprisingly he enjoyed it.
When the sun comes out he is in charge, but when it's gone Xichen was lord- even if he was drunk. Angel by day, the devil at night.
His grunts were like tiny nodes caressing Wanyin's senses. "Hey...How long do you plan on keeping this up? "
"All night...we have time.", Xichen was honest.
"Mhn, how many more times do I have to cum?..Ah!", Jiang Cheng found the droplets of sweat rolling down Xichen's abs extremely provoking. He couldn't take his eyes off such details.
"Three more...That's the punishment we agreed on.", Xichen was still tipsy, bent on fucking his husband till he had a panic attack.
"At least take it easy on me, I need my butt to sit...I said I was sorry, quit being a brute.", Jiang Cheng occasionally presses a palm on Xichen's abdomen to push him back.
Xichen took care of it in the end by tying his hand in place with a ribbon. He loved testing how flexible Wanyin could be.
"Is that a complain?", Xichen had him right where he wanted. Hair completely dishevelled for easy access, body restricted halfway, bare neck to see the other breathe. Having Jiang Cheng this way was like taming the tiger. If Wanyin behaves, he gets a treat.
They both enjoyed the process.
"Ahhh!... No, no... I was... kidding.", only Xichen could drive Jiang Cheng to sudden tears.
"Am I too deep inside you Wanyin...?"
"...Stop saying such indecent words. Getting drunk is not an excuse to be a pervert!", Jiang Cheng spoke out of sheer embarrassment. What would people think of the great Sandu if they saw him buried beneath a man like this, moaning for his life? The mere thought of it makes him go red. The interrogation was not supposed to end in lovemaking.
'How did this happen?' He questioned himself. The thoughts disappear when Xichen strokes a sensational spot and he can't help but lift his hip further up.
"Ahh, Xichen..."
"Dont be disobedient... You're only permitted to say what I tell you to."
"Huff...Okay."
"Wanyin, say you're sorry for drugging me, and that you love me."
"You already know that, what the hell...Mgh!", Jiang Cheng bit his tongue when Xichen's palm tightened around his neck. He swore not to let Xichen see him cry that night but at this rate, his lust would betray him.
"Say it kitten...", Xichen did not stray away. He knew just how to break his partner.
"I love you Huan! there, satisfied... Ah!... I'm...sorry for drugging you.", Jiang's hair was dampened by his sweat.
"Good, kitten...", Xichen did reward him by hitting that spot, asking what Wanyin wanted. "If you beg for it, I'll play nicer..."
'Why the hell did I listen to Wei Ying!... This is too shameful. And my fucking dick won't go down.', Jiang Cheng reflected on his life choices.
"...I guess that means you like it rough.", Lan Xichen let go of his neck and held onto his waist when he delayed. How was Jiang Cheng to know that his body would react lecherously to this level of control and humiliation. Before he could gather words to plead, he felt a warm splash on his abdomen, then a spontaneous sensation that spread to his brain. It left him in a blissful state...
Lan Xichen kisses him on the forehead, "You came...Two more to go.", Jiang Cheng's eyes teared up seeing the grin of gratification on Xichen's face. How can his body take this?
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Elsewhere...
It was Wei Ying's duty to revive Lan Wangji each time he shot his load. They did a lot of interesting tricks tonight and Wei Ying was a sticky mess. From the splitting bamboo to the sitting flower position, the sphinx to the sacred offering, waking tiger, moon gazer... Lan Wangji was extraordinary.
Wei Ying was mostly at the receiving end, getting wrecked over and over again with a cunning smile occasionally drawing on his face. When he was far spent, Wangji draws him in for one last session.
"Lan Zhan, I can't go anymore. Are you not satisfied?"
"No..."
"What?... I don't think I can handle more sex. Who even asked you to drink!"
(NB: We all know the culprit)
"Get on top..."
Wangji took charge and drew him into the lotus position where Wei Ying could relax and let him do the work.
They were in a cosy state; looking into each other's eyes, sharing gentle kisses, relying on Wangji's strong arms to carry them through. Wei Ying believed it was the best way to end the night.
Lan Wangji rocked him a little slower. His tip was rubbing a half-rounded surface inside Wei Ying's channel, teasing him to keep going deep. And anytime Wangji touched the dilated end of his womb, Wei Ying shuddered with ecstasy.
"*Shallow breaths*...Lan Zhan, do you...really want a little Wei?"
"Mn..."
"Then fuck me just like that...move me just like that and I'll give you one... Ahh, I'll give you a little Wei."
"Huff...Promise?"
"No, I swear it.", Wei Ying could not help but focus on the lovemaking. His teats brushing against Wangji's chest, his manhood receiving friction between their abdomen... With Wangji kneading his ass and causing his insides to twitch with his love pipe, Wei Ying would say anything to continue feeling this way.
"Mhn.", Wangji's breath was rough.
"Bite me...", Wangji did so with pleasure.
"Mn...Wei Ying...Wei Ying.", hearing Wangji boldly call him by his name during sex was new and thrilling.
"Yes, husband... dont stop...kiss me.", their gusts were warm and close.
Wangji's hips did not falter. He pressed and rubbed and twirled until there was no more room to fill.
His partner climax was intense. Wei Ying's hands were all over his head seeking something to grab, a way to tame the involuntary spasms.
His insides clenched Wangji's rod so hard he couldn't move. It took many minutes to cool off and get detached.
" Huff...Let's stay like this a little longer.", Wei Ying buried his head in Wangji's neck.
With how much they fucked in one night, getting pregnant could have been in the pipeline. Luckily Wei Ying was on a herbal medication to prevent that from happening. What were the odds of a drunk Lan Wangji recalling this?
"Hehe...Lan Wangji, Lan Wangji, so you wanted a little Wei all along?", Wei Ying lay in the aftermath, caressing a passed out Wangji's face. It wasn't long when he too succumbed to sleep...
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It was weird enough that Zewujun was late but Hanguangjun not showing up on time was alarming. Lan Huizhong approached his father's door after a long discussion with the others and announced his presence. Even so, it took a while to get any response.
"Good morning Father...Are you alright?", Xichen's eyes were half-lidded. The drowsy look on his face made HuiZhong wonder if he was suffering from a headache. Yes, he was.
"... What time is it?", Xichen asked.
Huizhong was taken aback by that question, "An hour before noon." He also took note of his father's startled reaction.
"Hm... is everyone else ready to leave?"
"Hanguangjun is yet to come out of his room. It's why I came to check if he was with you."
"*Sigh*...I see. No, his is not... Tell the others we will be setting off an hour after noon. That shouldn't be a problem.", Xichen said to his son. Lan Jiang bowed respectfully and left to deliver the message.
Closing the door behind him, Xichen massaged his forehead before making his way to the bedroom where a frightening Jiang Cheng awaits.
Lan Wangji woke up some minutes before that. Wei Ying was covered in glorious marks, looking like a naughty creature in his sleep until Wangji disrupted it. When flashes of what happened last night reached his memory, Wangji grinned faintly. Getting tricked by Wei Ying never gets old. At least this time he caused enough havoc to remember it.
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All too soon they returned to Yunmeng. Another mission was successfully executed. Xichen stayed with his spouse for a few more days but Wangji took his nuclear family home...
Wei Ying became happier after learning that Xing had begun warming up to his sister. But it came at the expense of the constant breaking of valuable teapots, artefacts, and flower vases...Anything for a little girl to get her brother's attention.
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Spoiler Alert ⚠️ Spoiler Alert ⚠️
*Lan Suyin could not take his eyes off the visitor that came with Master Jin. She knew who it was and somehow that made her feel inferior. Even if Sizhui says it's in the past, how could she ever compete with someone like that?
*Lan Wangji shut his eyes and attempted to meditate his stress away. Who knew parenting could get this difficult, especially when there is conflict in deciding how to raise children.
Lan Xing was on a time-out. This one may last longer than the last- he broke a boy's arm.To make matters worse, Wei Ying did not agree with his decision to send the boy to the Cloud Recesses.
* Lan Qiren took a sip of his tea, wrapping his head around this awkward setting. For years he had heard of this person and fought with her student. But sitting at a table with this woman made him feel intimidated, like a fingerling faced with a full-blown predator.
Judging by the look on his grandmother's face, Wei Ying was beginning to wonder if these two were going to talk it out or fight to the death.
'Pfft, that's ridiculous, they wouldn't do that...would they?', Wei Ying shrugged to his thoughts.
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Thanks for reading...Sorry for any grammatical errors and the length. I do hope you enjoyed this chapter. See you soon dear WangXian Babies🥰🥰🥰
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