Wei Wuxian curls into him, nosing at his sweaty throat before burying an exhilarated laugh there. "Lan Zhan," he murmurs, body shaking. "That was incredible. How on earth did we not know about such a wonderful thing?"

Even Huisang's books, long the most astonishingly filthy thing in Wei Wuxian's life, had not at all prepared him for such an act, nor for such a glorious effect. "It's not fair at all!"