Lan Zhan does not disagree and lets Wei Ying pull his pants down to his knees before grabbing his leg and pushing it up, taking advantage of Wei Ying's flexibility to bite at the back of his still clothed thigh.

"Wei Ying is free to try and stop Lan Zhan," he murmurs as he keeps hold of the back of Wei Ying's knee and kisses his way along the inside of his leg. "But Lan Zhan has many marks to make."