【Chasing Ling】Sijun can still be chased

Lan Xichen said with the mentality of not fussing over drunk people, "Bring it."

After speaking, he reached out to take back his forehead wipe, but Jiang Cheng twisted his body and fell directly into Lan Xichen's arms.

A smell of alcohol flowed into Lan Xichen's nostrils along Jiang Cheng's breath, as if he himself was a little tipsy.

Lan Xichen was taken aback, and began to push Jiang Cheng. He was strictly controlled by the Lan family's family rules and discipline since he was a child, and he was the same as Lan Wangji, untouchable.

What's more, such a big person hangs directly on the body?

"You don't like me?" Jiang Cheng moved Lan Xichen's face winkingly and said.

Lan Xichen's heart skipped a beat, do you like it?maybe?

After all, when he was close to him, he always felt a little uncomfortable, flustered but didn't want to leave.

Even though he thought so, his answer was still very decisive.

"do not like."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng didn't react too much, instead he raised his head and lifted Lan Xichen's chin and kissed him.

Lan Xichen:! ! ! !

He didn't know what happened, he just felt warm and soft on his lips.

Jiang Cheng tossed and turned on it, but always kept a slight distance.

Lan Xichen's glasses glowed red due to the feeling of not advancing and not retreating.

He subconsciously pinched the back of Jiang Cheng's head, tracing the shape of Jiang Cheng's lips with the tip of his tongue.

In an instant, everything was as it should be, Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and let Lan Xichen's tongue enter.

The moment the tip of his tongue touched, Lan Xichen shuddered slightly.

Jiang Cheng was drunk, all of this was just his drunken impulse, but as the suzerain of the Lan clan, he is a gentleman, what's wrong...

Before he could react, the soft touch and the mellow aroma of the wine occupied his mind.

Life is too short, why not let yourself go for a while.

Everything followed the original heart, and the two embraced and kissed under the bright moonlight.

The time is quiet, the years are silent, no one knows, and no one needs to know.

"Stay with me." A hallucination-like voice suddenly came from the gap between lips and teeth.

Lan Xichen paused and took a step back.

But as soon as he backed away, Jiang Cheng couldn't stand still, he staggered and fell forward.

It turned out that he was already very drunk, and with the deep kiss just now, his strength had been exhausted.

Lan Xichen took another step forward and supported him.

"What did you say?" The man's voice was as soft and indifferent as the white clothes on his body.

Jiang Cheng seemed to be frightened by him, he trembled a bit, and said, "Be my wife."

Lan Xichen: "..."

I want to kill.

Lan Xichen, who forced himself to calm down, looked directly into Jiang Cheng's watery eyes, feeling a little better.

He said, "I'm a man."

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and said with an unclear expression, "I know," he said after a moment of silence, "Wei Ying is also a man."

Lan Xichen didn't notice his expression, he only knew that Jiang Cheng regarded him as Wei Wuxian.

It's not that there's nothing wrong with it, but it's impossible for him to play like Wei Wuxian.

Out of the corner of the eye, he saw someone with his head down, and his temperament like a bead in the world came up again.

Maybe Jiang Cheng really likes him, this is too heartless.

After all, it is Jiang Cheng's right to like someone, and he is too distressing.

He thought for a long time and suddenly said: "We can be together, you can be my wife."

Jiang Cheng was taken aback: "Really?"

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Of course, if you dare, of course I won't mind."

The author has something to say:

Lan Da: Yes, Jiang Cheng just likes me.

Jiang Cheng: Really not thank you