Lan Wangji shakes his head with affection before lowering his head and slowly taking Wei Ying back into his mouth, inch by inch.

He knows well why such things about men would never be discussed, at least not in proper company but there is no reason to voice such things. This place has many faults, but the easy acceptance of their relationship is not one of them.

His hand drops down as he moves his head, oiled finger pressing softly against Wei Ying as he had done for Lan Wangji.