Wei Ying laughed with delight as Lan Zhan spun him around. He hugged tight to Lan Zhan in return, winding his arms around Lan Zhan's neck and pressing close to him as words spilled out of Lan Zhan, all those confessions of affection and longing.

As Lan Zhan caresses his hair, he groans softly, leaning his head into the touch and closing his eyes blissfully until Lan Zhan tugged at his hair again to draw his attention.

"Don't kiss the ground," Wei Ying agreed, laughing breathlessly. "Kiss me."

Moaning as Lan Zhan kissed him, he returned it heatedly, longing for Lan Zhan. The more they'd flirted and spent time together, the more Wei Ying wanted him, and it was a thrill to know that Lan Zhan really did desire him this much in return.