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“Oh god, Lan Zhan, you’re so good at this,” Wei Ying moaned, gripping the sides of the lectern as Lan Zhan slammed into him from behind. Thank god it was nailed to the floor. “What if we break Lan Qiren’s precious lectern? Isn’t it an antique?”
“If Wei Ying breaks the lectern then he will be punished,” Lan Zhan growled, biting up Wei Ying’s neck.
“Oh so it would be all my fault?” Wei Ying teased, leaning his head to the side to give Lan Zhan better access.
“You are the one holding on to it,” Lan Zhan replied, tightening his grip on Wei Ying’s hips as if to prove his point.
“I can’t believe you won’t take any responsibility, that is so unfair…” Wei Ying whined.
Lan Zhan grasped Wei Ying’s chin and turned his head to kiss him deeply with a hell of a lot of tongue. “Wei Ying shut the fuck up and don’t break the fucking lectern,” he murmured when he pulled away.
(Lan Zhan and Wei Ying are bickering co-workers…until they’re not.)
Series
- Part 68 of Wangxian fics