"Hm?" he asks, but does as he's asked and dips his head so that Wei Ying can get his headpiece, but now that he's drunk and near-naked, he has some other things on his mind than taking a bath. And after all, hadn't he won something? Surely he got to claim a prize, right? Bathing's not a prize...
If Wei Ying thought that Lan Wangji was trouble with just the wings, he has another think coming. He bites his lip and leans into Wei Ying to catch him in a kiss, but he misses and gets the corner of Wei Ying's mouth instead.
He seems more confused than anything. But very quickly, his brain shuts off any sort of higher thought process, as he decides that Wei Ying is too dressed and he should also be naked. With alarming dexterity for the fact that he's drunk off his ass, he reaches for Wei Ying's belt to take it off.
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If Wei Ying thought that Lan Wangji was trouble with just the wings, he has another think coming. He bites his lip and leans into Wei Ying to catch him in a kiss, but he misses and gets the corner of Wei Ying's mouth instead.
He seems more confused than anything. But very quickly, his brain shuts off any sort of higher thought process, as he decides that Wei Ying is too dressed and he should also be naked. With alarming dexterity for the fact that he's drunk off his ass, he reaches for Wei Ying's belt to take it off.