The Untamed ( Wei Wuxian and Lan Zhan )
Chapter 164
After stepping into the room and shutting the door behind him, Wei WuXian leaned against the doorframe. When he heard Lan WangJi close the door to his room, he immediately reached out and slapped himself on the face.
He plopped down onto the wooden bed and buried his still-steaming face into his palms. Even after a long while, the heat didn't melt away, both in his face and in his body. He even grabbed the teapot on the table and poured it over his head, but it was still no use at all. Right now, his entire body was covered in the Lan WangJi's scent.
Wei WuXian knew that if he continued to stay here, with the thought that Lan
WangJi was just a wall away from him, in addition to what they were doing just a few moments ago, he probably wouldn't be able to calm down throughout the whole night. He definitely couldn't stay here. He pushed the window open and stepped onto the windowsill. Like a black cat, he lightly leaped out, landing without making a sound on one of the streets outside the inn.
It was already late into the night. There were no people on the street, which made it convenient for Wei WuXian to speed into a sprint.
Passing the wall that Lan WangJi had graffitied when he was drunk, Wei
WuXian finally stopped in his tracks. On the wall were rabbits, pheasants, and little figures, all in a disarray. As he looked, Wei WuXian once again recalled how dedicated Lan WangJi was when he drew these, along with how he dragged him over and wanted him to admire them. He couldn't help but smile a bit. An unparalleled sense of regret rushed into his heart.
If only he didn't let himself go so wild when he was drunk.
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