[R18] The Patriarch of the Demonic Way (newly revised version) – “The Patriarch of the Demonic Way (Newly Revised Edition)” Chapter 94 [English]

Chapter 94: Sleeping Twentieth 5

Lan Wangji accepted he’s exaggerated praise calmly, opened Wei Wuxian’s sleeves, poured all the stolen dates into it, and said, “Here you go. All of them.”

Wei Wuxian said cooperatively, “Thank you.”

However, Lan Wangji suddenly withdrew his hand.With a wave of his sleeve, a bunch of dates fell out and rolled all over the floor.Wei Wuxian hurriedly bent down to pick them up. He picked up a few but couldn’t pick them up.Lan Wangji said, “I won’t give it to you anymore.”

He also snatched the hen that Wei Wuxian was holding under his left arm and held one in each hand.Wei Wuxian pulled the tail of the ribbon that wiped his forehead, pulled him back, and said, “You were fine just now, why are you angry again?”

Lan Wangji glanced at he and said, “Don’t pull him.”

It sounds like he’s tone is not very happy, but also a bit warning.Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but let go.Lan Wangji lowered his head, moved the two stunned hens to his left hand, and then freed his right hand to straighten his forehead and hair.Wei WuXian thought to himself, “I used to play with him and wipe his forehead without stopping him. Are you really angry today?”

He felt that it was necessary to make amends. He pointed at the hen and said, “Forget the dates, just give this to me. Didn’t you say you gave it to me?”

Lan Wangji raised his eyes and looked at him critically.Wei Wuxian said sincerely, “Please, I really want it, give it to me.”

Hearing the sound, Lan Wangji lowered his eyes.After a while, the original hen was handed back to him.Wei Wuxian took it, took out a date, wiped it on the clothes on his chest, bit off half of it, thinking that since Lan Zhan wanted to play, he should play with him, and said, “What are you going to do next?”

The two of them walked to a wall. Lan Wangji looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, and took Bichen out of his waist.Several dazzling blue lights flashed across the ground, leaving a line of large characters on the wall.Wei Wuxian went over to take a look, and what he saw was written in seven large characters: “Lan Wangji is here for a visit.”

“…”

Lan Wangji retreated from the dust and admired his masterpiece.Even when he was drunk, the handwriting of “he” was still in strict block letters.He seemed very satisfied, nodded, concentrated for a moment, and then raised his hand.This time it was not writing, but drawing.Several rays of sword light flashed across, and portraits of two little people kissing appeared on the wall.The writing style was so rigorous and the content was so dirty that Wei Wuxian slapped himself on the forehead.

Stealing things, causing damage, and writing graffiti everywhere… Now he was sure: Lan Wangji was really repeating what he said.There is absolutely no mistake, even the graffiti content is almost the same!

He couldn’t laugh or cry in his heart: “But these are things I only did when I was twelve or thirteen years old!”

Lan Wangji became more and more enthusiastic as he painted. It was not enough to finish painting one wall and he had to continue painting on the other side.Seeing the contents of he paintings becoming more and more weird and bizarre, Wei Wuxian felt sorry for Bichen and thought to himself: “I have to erase Lan Wangji’s name written on the wall later, but I can’t let others know who did it. No, no, no, let’s just paint out the entire wall.”

After a lot of effort, Wei Wuxian finally pulled Lan Wangji back to the inn.He threw the two hens to the landlady and said they picked them up on the road. He went upstairs, closed the door, and turned around.Just now, it was dark outside and I couldn’t see carefully, but when I got inside, I looked under the light and saw that Lan Wangji’s clothes, face, and hair were all stained with chicken feathers, broken leaves, and pink and white wall dust. It was really out of appearance.Wei Wuxian patted him and said with a smile, “So dirty!”

Lan Wangji said, “Wash your face.”

When he was drunk for the first time, Wei Wuxian washed his face, and Lan Wangji showed great liking for it, and sure enough, he took the initiative again this time.Wei Wuxian originally wanted to give him a bath, but he was so upset that just washing his face was not enough, so he said, “How about I just give you a bath?”

Hearing this, Lan Wangji opened his eyes slightly.Wei Wuxian looked at He’s expression carefully and said, “Do you want it?”

Lan Wangji nodded immediately: “Okay.”

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, “Lan Zhan really likes to be clean. I’ll help him pour some bath water, and let him do the rest.”

The waiters at the inn are all women, so Wei Wuxian naturally won’t let them do too much troublesome work.So, he told Lan Wangji to sit down in the room while he went downstairs to boil water and brought up buckets of water.After filling the tub, he tested the water temperature, turned around and was about to ask Lan Wangji to take off his clothes. When he turned around, he saw that Lan Wangji had already taken off his clothes consciously.

Although the two of them had met each other naked in a cold spring somewhere in the depths of the clouds when they were young, they were both young men with no distracting thoughts at that time.When he bumped into Lan Wangji taking a bath before, he had no other thoughts at all.In addition, more than half of Lan Wangji’s body was buried in the water twice. Therefore, at this moment, he suddenly saw a Hanguang Lord who was honest and honest… It has to be said that Wei Wuxian was greatly shocked. For a moment, he didn’t know whether to obey his heart and see it as unscrupulously as he could, or to cover Lan Wangji with something and pretend to be a gentleman. His scalp was numb, and he couldn’t help but retreat.But while he was retreating, Lan Wangji kept moving forward.Wei Wuxian had retreated to the corner, unable to escape, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and watch Lan Wangji get closer and closer with an expressionless expression.The clear Adam’s apple, fair skin, smooth and graceful muscle lines were dazzling in front of his eyes, so dazzling that he didn’t dare to look directly, his eyes averted slightly, and he swallowed unconsciously, feeling that his mouth was dry.

Wei Wuxian gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Lan Wangji suddenly took action and tore off his belt.

He still had a serious look on his face, but his movements were very rude.Wei Wuxian didn’t expect that he would suddenly make such a move. He was startled and said quickly, “Stop it, stop it! I won’t wash it! I won’t wash it! Just do it.”

Lan Wangji frowned, and Wei Wuxian said, “You go ahead and wash yourself. I like, uh, a big bathtub. This bathtub is a bit cramped for two people.”

Lan Wangji glanced at the tub indifferently and confirmed that it was indeed not big enough. Then he reluctantly gave up and slowly reached into the tub, slowly sinking in and soaking himself in the hot water.

Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Then you soak slowly, I’ll go out first.” After saying that, he was about to go out to get some fresh air and calm down, but he heard a crash, he looked back and said, “Why did you come out again!”

Lan Wangji said with a cold face, “I won’t wash it anymore.”

Wei WuXian asked, “Why? How dirty will it be if you don’t wash it?”

Lan Wangji was gloomy and didn’t say why. He walked to the screen to put on the clothes he had taken off. Wei Wuxian hurriedly turned back and roughly guessed why, saying, “Do you want me to wash it for you?”

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, neither admitting nor denying.

Seeing him like this, Wei Wuxian felt inexplicably weak and thought, “At most, I can help him wipe it a few times. I won’t do anything else.”

So he dragged Lan Wangji towards the tub and said, “Okay, I’ll help you wash it. Come here.”

Lan Wangji was then dragged back by he and dipped into the water again.Wei Wuxian also rolled up his sleeves and walked to the barrel.

Lan Wangji has fair skin and long, shiny black hair, floating softly on the water. The water vapor swirls and evaporates. In a trance, he looks like a handsome fairy like ice and snow in the Yaotai Immortal Pond.Wei Wuxian saw it with pity and thought that Lan Wangji should get some flower petals to float on the water to make the scenery better.He picked up the wooden spoon in the bathtub and poured a thin stream of water on Lan Wangji’s head.Because Lan Wangji kept staring at Wei Wuxian without blinking, Wei Wuxian was worried that water would flow into his eyes and make him uncomfortable, so he said, “Close your eyes.”

Lan Wangji ignored him and stared at he, as if he was afraid that Wei Wuxian would run away in the blink of an eye.Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to close his eyes, and he buried the lower half of his face in the water, spitting out a string of bubbles.Wei Wuxian laughed and pinched He’s cheek gently, saying, “Second brother, how old are you?”

he picked up the soap locust box and cloth on the side and wiped it down Lan Wangji’s face. As he wiped, his movements suddenly froze.

Just now, Lan Wangji took off his forehead wipes and headband, and his black hair fell down to cover his upper body.But now, he helped Lan Wangji push his wet black hair behind his shoulders and rubbed it against his chest. The more than thirty lash marks and the brand on his chest were clearly revealed.

Wei Wuxian took the cloth and turned it behind him.

The marks of the whip spread from Lan Wangji’s back to his chest, shoulders, and arms, crawling over large areas of fair and smooth skin.These superficial or deep scars, which could be described as hideous, completely destroyed this otherwise perfect man’s body.

After watching in silence for a while, Wei Wuxian dipped the cloth in his hand into water and wiped away the traces left by the whip.he started very gently, as if he couldn’t bear to hurt Lan Wangji.However, these are all old injuries, and the worst pain has long passed.Moreover, even if they are all fresh scars, with Lan Wangji’s character, no matter how painful it is, he will definitely endure it without making any sound or showing any sign of weakness.

Wei Wuxian wanted to ask him now what happened to these scars.Among the Gusu Lan Sect, only Lan Xichen and Lan Qiren were qualified to punish Lan Wangji like this with a whip.What kind of things did he do to make his closest brother, or his uncle who single-handedly raised him and was always proud of him, do such a cruel thing.

There is also the brand of the Qishan Wen Sect that he has no memory of.

However, when the words came to his lips, he always held back.Lan Wangji didn’t want to talk about such a thing, so he wouldn’t ask.And although Lan Wangji will have no memory after he wakes up, he dares to drink in front of Wei Wuxian, which means that he trusts him. If he takes advantage of the situation and gets out Lan Wangji’s privacy and secrets that he doesn’t want outsiders to know, wouldn’t it be very despicable?

Getting the person drunk took most of the night, going back and forth, but Wei Wuxian didn’t ask anything.It’s not that he has forgotten, he has always been thinking about drinking for Lan Wangji, but he wants to ask him, Hanguang-Jun, what do you think of me?But every time he comes up verbally, he will find various reasons in his mind to muddle through.Why don’t you rush? You should play with him enough first before asking; what shouldn’t be done so casually, you should be more serious and sit down before asking… But there are many excuses, and the real reason is probably because he is timid.

He is afraid of hearing a different answer than what he expects.

Lan Wangji’s arms were originally resting on the edge of the tub, but he suddenly turned around.Only then did Wei Wuxian realize that while he was washing, he started wandering around. He didn’t change places for a long time, washing the snow-white skin on Lan Wangji’s back until it turned red, as if he had been beaten. He stopped quickly and said, “Sorry, I was distracted, does it hurt?”

Wei Wuxian’s back was so hot that Lan Wangji didn’t say anything, just shook his head.Seeing how quiet and obedient he was sitting in the bathtub, Wei Wuxian felt pitiful and raised his fingers to scratch his chin.But halfway out of his hand, Lan Wangji suddenly grabbed his wrist.