"I can hardly call you on it," Wei Wuxian chuckles, dropping his entire weight down on Lan Wangji and holding him like an octopus. His mind is still reeling from the sight Lan Wangji had made as he spent, utterly destroyed by the press of two of Wei Wuxian's fingers. What a strange, marvelous little place to exist, hidden within a man.

"Aren't I impatient also? Besides," he says. "It took me an age to figure out what to do. I never would have known such a place existed if you had not told me."