There was no less action on Lan WangJi's part. Those fair, slender hands swam around Wei WuXian's body with his distinct knuckles before lingering at his waist and his hips, forcefully rubbing the delicate skin at the end of Wei WuXian's thighs. It was as though Wei WuXian had turned into a zither, plucked and strummed under the pair of hands. But the person who played him had not a single trace of the coldness and elegance of playing the seven-stringed zither. What Wei WuXian let out weren't graceful zither notes either, but rather unbridled moans of pleasure.
The Founder Of Diabolism
Others · TheBlackQueen
Wei WuXian grinned as he caught his breath, "How's that? You angry yet? You don't know this, Lan Zhan, but I love it when you're angry…"
The Founder Of Diabolism
Others · TheBlackQueen
Being a master to such an extent made Shen Qingqiu really want to light an entire Cang Qiong Mountain worth of candles for himself.[1]
Scum Villain's Self Saving System [Completed]
· Lan_Shizi
Kneeling between Shen Qingqiu's legs, Luo Binghe's Adam's apple bobbed. He looked extremely nervous.
Scum Villain's Self Saving System [Completed]
· Lan_Shizi
Wei WuXian, "Yes." He gently took Lan WangJi into his lips.
The Grandmaster Demonic Cultivation
Fantasy · ryukiseth
He immediately picked Wen Yuan up and threw him toward Wen Qing, "Take him away!"
The Grandmaster Demonic Cultivation
Fantasy · ryukiseth
(~￣³￣)~
Now that Wei WuXian was near enough, the scent intertwined with his breaths. He couldn't help but bent down further so that he was even closer to Lan WangJi. Vaguely, he thought to himself, Strange… Why is it starting to feel a bit hot in here?
The Grandmaster Demonic Cultivation
Fantasy · ryukiseth
༼⁰o⁰；༽
… How could he silence everyone at once? Wei WuXian couldn't help but touched his lips, feeling quite lucky.
The Grandmaster Demonic Cultivation
Fantasy · ryukiseth
eek
Shen Qingqiu finally experienced what it felt like to be split apart alive from the middle.
Scum Villain's Self Saving System [Completed]
· Lan_Shizi