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    Wei Wuxian comes across a cold spell; Lan Wangji warms him the best way he knows how.


    “It’s still cold,” Wei Wuxian complains, creating a small wave in the water with his hands. Lan Wangji reaches forward to grasp his wrist and stop him from making any more of a mess. Wei Wuxian’s fingertips are frigid to the touch, and Lan Wangji frowns.

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    Wei Wuxian wakes up in the middle of the night, restless.


    “I am trying to sleep,” Lan Wangji murmurs in between the kisses, and Wei Wuxian shivers at the feeling of warm breath ghosting over his skin. “Stop disrupting me.” The half-conscious conviction with which he speaks makes Wei Wuxian snort.

    “Then sleep,” Wei Wuxian says. “No one’s stopping you.” Lan Wangji doesn’t stop, leaving a wet trail of kisses along the line of his shoulder.

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    Wei Wuxian angers the wrong fortune teller. Lan Wangji pays the price.


    People are standing around and staring, while Jiang Cheng brushes off dust from his clothes. Wei Wuxian pays attention to none of it, staring at the pile of immaculate white and blue robes sitting where Lan Wangji once was.
    Is.

    “Lan Zhan?” Wei Wuxian whispers, and the animal standing on top of the pile of clothes perks an ear. Jiang Cheng freezes beside him, and the animal takes one step forward. There’s a familiar white ribbon hanging around its neck, and it looks none too impressed.

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    Lan Wangji does not control Wei Wuxian. Not in the way many wish he would. But like this—


    “Hanguang-Jun,” his voice is low and melodic. “Have I been patient enough yet?”

    Lan Wangji looks down at him silently from where he sits in an ornate chair on the dais. It’s only elevated by one step; Wei Wuxian kneels close enough that if Lan Wangji were to move his leg, he could press his foot into the other’s lap.

    The way Lan Wangji sits, legs spread like an egotistical lord, is not proper. But nothing about what they ever do is quite conventional anyways.

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    The first time Shen Qingqiu feels it, he thinks he’s experiencing some sort of minor qi deviation.


    “Shizun,” Luo Binghe asks quietly. “Are you okay?”

    “Am I not allowed to look at my husband?” Shen Qingqiu asks, doing his best not to get snippy. After all he’s a Peak Lord, a powerful cultivator, a man that has cheated death. There’s no reason for him to act like a needy spouse. 

    “My lord,” the servant leans down again with their voice practically purring as they refill a cup that’s only a quarter empty. It catches Luo Binghe’s attention, interrupting the beaming look he had been about to shoot towards Shen Qingqiu. 

    Despite the fact that Luo Binghe looks more bemused than entranced, Shen Qingqiu feels the porcelain cup in his own hand crack.

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