Yes. A thousand times yes. His eyes open and he does nothing to hide the love, the longing and dazed arousal within those depths. He has no regrets falling from Earth to the Underworld; he has no regrets following this, the love of his life. His soulmate. It doesn't matter if he has horns or talons - Lan Zhan is not confused.

Squeezing Wei Wuxian's hand, he groans and sucks harder, losing himself in being with him, holding him against his lips and tongue. How can he ever let him go? He can't. This man is his.