First you ordered me to help you wash up, then you wouldn’t let me touch you, and now you wouldn’t let me leave. Unexpectedly, instead of allowing his escape, Lan Wangji had tightened the grip on his wrist, commanding, “You can’t leave.”Īfter his futile attempt at shoving away, Wei Wuxian was again emboldened, “Han Guang-jun, now you’re in the wrong. Seeing so, Wei Wuxian felt a pang of guilt and said, “Alright then, I won’t touch you anymore, clean yourself up.”Īfter which, he flung the wash-cloth aside and made an attempt to flee. Lan Wangji sealed his lips tight, not letting a single word slip, making it hard to discern if he was angered or not. Having been tolerated by Lan Wangji over his slights countless times for the night, Wei Wuxian had taken Lan Wangji’s endurance for granted, although he had been stopped this time, he brazenly challenged, “Why? Haven’t I been touching you all over for this long already?” His delicate features and eyelashes were still outlined with a trace of clear water droplets, his expression appeared icy cold, yet his gaze was scalding hot.
As his hand reached out, Lan Wangji abruptly gripped his wrist and warned with a deep voice, “Stop squirming.” Unfulfilled at just scratching his lower jaw, Wei Wuxian was also tempted to poke at Lan Wangji’s abdominal muscles.
Seeing him sitting meekly in the bathtub and thinking that he looked slightly pitiful, Wei Wuxian hooked a finger to scratch his lower jaw as pacification. Without a word, Lan Wangji shook his head. Wei Wuxian asked inwardly if Lan Wangji was dissatisfied with his service? He hurriedly paused his motion and apologised, “Sorry, sorry, are you hurt?”
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At that, Wei Wuxian had only just realized that he had been so lost in thoughts he scrubbed a patch of skin on Lan Wangji’s back red and raw, as if he was smacked. Lan Wangji turned his body abruptly and threw him a glance. He feared that the answer he received would be different from his expectation. What with, this not being an urgent matter, it could wait till after we’re done fooling around to ask what with, this shouldn’t be a casual question, it should wait till we sit down to talk over it seriously what with, maybe it won’t be taken seriously while we’re drunk.Īll of the above excuses had allowed this to drag on, as for the real reason, he had already known for a while. However, whenever the question is on the tip of his tongue, he’d find some reason or another to swallow it back in. Han Guang-jun, what exactly do you see me as? What exactly could have been the catalyst that forced his dearest elder brother or his uncle who raised him single-handedly, as his pride and joy to deal such a heavy hand? Also, what about that Wen sect branding mark which he had no impression of ever being there? And, the question which he is the most concerned and curious about – The only people with authority over Lan Wangji to deliver him punishment in the Lan sect were Lan Xichen and Lan Qiren. Wei Wuxian was thirsting for answers in this opportune time. In fact, even if they were fresh wounds, knowing Lan Wangji’s personality, he would definitely not show even the slightest bit of weakness in his most painful moment. He cladded his movements in gentleness, despite the fact that these old scars had already scabbed over, no longer causing pain. In his abrupt silence, Wei Wuxian lowered his head while he dipped the wash-cloth into water and wiped across the scars. These sinister-looking scars had liberally destroyed what could have been the perfect male specimen of a body. The whipping scars strewn across Lan Wangji’s back had spread to his chest, shoulders, biceps and were intertwining on the large area of bright, pale skin. However, now that he had helped Lan Wangji in brushing aside his dampened locks, the thirty-over discipline whip lashes and the seared branding mark on his chest were left completely exposed. He picked up the case of soap and wash-cloth by the side, lathering downwards, along Lan WangJi’s face, he came to a halt.Įarlier, when Lan Wangji removed his forehead ribbon and hair tie, his loosened black hair had fell and masked his upper body. Laughing happily, Wei Wuxian gently pinched his cheeks and asked, “ Er-ge ge, how old are you already?” As Wei Wuxian reached out in covering his eyes, he submerged the lower half of his face into the water and blew bubbles. Lan Wangji ignored it and watched him closely, as if Wei Wuxian would flee if he blinked even once.
魔道祖师 经修版 (Mo Dao Zu Shi revised edition) – The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation/The Founder of DiabolismĬhapter 95 – 爱洗澡 (Ai Xi Zao) – Love for baths