He does not roll his eyes at Wei Ying's ridiculousness but it a very near thing. Poor, radish farmer indeed.
He carries him through the house to their room with their ridiculously large, properly low bed and settles them both onto the mattress. The bed had been an easy purchase, one to which Lan Wangji had put up the weakest of arguments against as he had secretly wanted the overly large and soft mattress as well. It and the presence of Wei Ying make getting up at the proper hour.
"Think Wei Ying will be better suited to it," he states, spreading oil on his fingers and dropping down to kiss across Wei Ying's belly. "If Wei Ying does not like, I will not mind."
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He carries him through the house to their room with their ridiculously large, properly low bed and settles them both onto the mattress. The bed had been an easy purchase, one to which Lan Wangji had put up the weakest of arguments against as he had secretly wanted the overly large and soft mattress as well. It and the presence of Wei Ying make getting up at the proper hour.
"Think Wei Ying will be better suited to it," he states, spreading oil on his fingers and dropping down to kiss across Wei Ying's belly. "If Wei Ying does not like, I will not mind."