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In the few months he and Wei WuXian begun living together, he'd tried to set Wei WuXian's sleeping habits right, but it was always in vain. After a disciple brought over the warm water used for bathing, Lan WangJi, who'd long since dressed himself, peeled the stark-naked Wei WuXian out of the thin blanket and carried him into the wooden tub. Somehow, Wei WuXian could continue to sleep even as he was steeped in water. Lan WangJi pushed him gently, and he'd catch Lan WangJi's hand, kissing it both on its palm and its back, rubbing it on his cheek before he went back to sleep. When the pushing really began to annoy him, he'd whine a couple of times and pull Lan WangJi down, eyes still shut, cupping Lan WangJi's face as he kissed a few more times, murmuring, "Good boy, stop messing with me. Pretty please? I'll get up in just a bit. Yeah."

The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)

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Jin GuangYao found this strange, "You two got two rooms?"

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Wei WuXian's back smashed against the tree. Just as his right hand was about to pull off the ribbon, his wrist was twisted back. The force was quite strong; he couldn't even struggle out of it, but there was still no killing intent. Wei WuXian's left sleeve shifted. As he was about to shake out the talismans, the person noticed his intent and caught him like before. They pressed both of his hands onto the tree, movements stiff. Wei WuXian raised his leg and was about to kick when he felt a warmth on his lips. He immediately froze.

The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)

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Lan XiChen glanced at him, "This was where my mother lived back then in the Cloud Recesses."

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Wei WuXian protested, "It's very unhealthy for blood like this to be held in. It gets out with just a scare, though. Don't worry—I don't like men, I won't take advantage of the opportunity and do anything to you."

The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)

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Lan WangJi didn't even look up, "You reaped what you had sown."

The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)

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Lan JingYi, "Why did you two not say 'I'm worried about you. I'm staying!', 'Go!', 'No! I'm not going! If I'm going, you're going with me!'? Is it not a must?"

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Lan WangJi, "Mine."

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Wei WuXian spoke as if he had been wronged, "Really! He did me for the whole night! I can't go out. I don't have the face to see anyone."

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Wei WuXian, "… Umm, wait? By fuck him all the way, I meant for the young Lan Zhan in your dream to fuck the me in the dream all the way? I didn't mean… Lan Zhan? Er-Ge-… Ge? Spare me!!!"

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