[Mo Dao Zu Shi Fanfiction] I Raise A Ying in Yiling

Chapter 321 Peach Blossom Temptation

When Wei Ying snapped out of his reverie, the first thing he saw was the pair of light-colored, glassy eyes of the little immortal lord in his heart, eyes that reflected his image. He almost drowned in the tender affection that was about to flow from the depths of those eyes, but the undeniable worry mixed in with that deep affection turned into fine barbs that "whooshed" into his soft heart!

Wei Ying immediately realized that his earlier melancholy had caused Lan Zhan's worry!

Wei Ying paused, no longer daring to let his mind wander. His eyes darted around, and he feigned weakness as he suddenly released the wine pot he was holding. With a loud "clang," the crisp sound of the porcelain shattering rang out, and the remaining wine in the pot immediately soaked the ground. The delicate and lingering aroma of the wine instantly filled the surrounding area.

"Ah, my wine!" Amidst the overwhelming aroma of the wine, Wei Ying cried out in a sweet voice, then moved his body with a regretful expression, as if to get out of Lan Zhan's arms to take a look.

Just as Wei Ying had expected, Lan Zhan, whom he was impersonating, knew that his actions were all an act, but he still obediently fell for it and had his attention successfully diverted: "Wei Ying, don't be in a hurry, we can buy more!"

As she spoke, she tightened her arms around the person.

Lan Zhan's reaction delighted Wei Ying. Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a large peach tree, its branches laden with vibrant pink and white blossoms, blocking the way just three steps ahead. Perhaps because the branches were covered in buds, two-thirds of the leaves were bent over its sturdy trunk, with the tips pointing straight to the ground, forming a naturally formed, exquisitely crafted, soft canopy of peach blossoms!

She also noticed that Lan Zhan was about to change direction and go around the tree.

Wei Ying's heart stirred. Although his performance just now was purposeful, it also aroused his burgeoning mischievousness.

Therefore, with her tongue curled back, the words that came out were entirely new, sticky with sugar syrup: "Oh dear, the wine was broken by accident, how could I possibly let Lord Hanguang spend money on it?"

"How can you be so shameless as to have met Hanguang-jun by chance?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Zhan lowered his eyes and stared straight at his hands that were holding Wei Ying. His shallow eyes clearly revealed the fact that the two of them were already so intimate, yet he still had the nerve to say that they were just strangers who met by chance.

Wei Ying pretended to ignore his glaring gaze, picked up his wine-stained fingers, and casually circled them over the chest so close to his, his gaze lingering on the man's chest. He glanced at the man's shallow eyes with a hint of longing and tenderness: "My family is poor and unable to repay the debt. How about... repaying it with my body?"

The last two words, "repayment with flesh," were deliberately drawn out, like long strands of sugar, giving people a strong temptation.

Lan Zhan's eyes deepened, and ripples appeared in his calm, still-composed gaze, yet he remained composed and unwavering.

Seeing this, Wei Ying became interested. He casually pointed to the space completely obscured by the dense peach blossoms, and continued to offer his opinion in a soft, seductive tone, "Hey, Hanguang-jun, look there, isn't it... a good place to pay off debts? Oh dear, how embarrassing~~"

As she shyly withdrew her outstretched fingers, she feigned panic and lifted the front of her clothes, revealing glimpses of her fair skin. Then, flustered, she bumped into Lan Zhan's chest, her fingers deftly navigating around the layers of fabric to touch his soft, warm skin, and unconsciously began to greedily caress it.

This whole process successfully aroused the person. Lan Zhan gave the person in his arms, who was having a great time, a look that said, "You asked for this." With a slight exertion of his foot, the two of them instantly shifted to the soft peach blossom tent, which was naturally created and filled with the languid and ambiguous fragrance of peach blossoms.

Lan Zhan's spotless white boots landed steadily on the soft, delicate green carpet inside the tent. He kept his eyes fixed on Wei Ying, then with a flick of his right sleeve, he created a barrier that enveloped and isolated the two of them, as well as the peach tree. He then gently placed the beautiful woman in his arms on the ground.

Then, he leaned down and slowly, with an inexplicable tension, pressed his extremely handsome face against the person beneath him with a dazed look in their eyes.

A moment later, his strong and slender body completely covered Wei Ying's body, the two of them pressed tightly together without a gap. He looked at Wei Ying for a moment, then lowered his head and buried it in his neck.

The cool sandalwood scent, carrying the chill of pine breezes, intertwined with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, suddenly igniting the somewhat desolate atmosphere of the place.

Under Wei Ying's expectant gaze, Lan Zhan was about to make his next move when suddenly, the white jade communicators hanging on their waists both emitted a slight vibration at the same time.

The two froze instantly, when a water mirror, about half a person's height, jumped hurriedly to within three feet of their heads. "A-Ying, A-Zhan, are you having fun in Peach Blossom Spring? There's something going on here, hurry...hurry up...Eek? What are you two doing?!"

As soon as the water mirror appeared, a familiar, clear female voice rang out. At the same time, a beautiful woman with eyebrows like emerald feathers, eyes like clear springs, and fair, delicate skin, wearing a water lily-colored high-waisted long dress, appeared on the water mirror!

Halfway through her sentence, the woman, Wei Chaoyan, realized how inappropriate the scene before her was. Her rosy lips gaped open, emitting a sharp and strange popping sound. Her hands instinctively covered her wide-open eyes, but the next second, they were completely covered up.

Realizing she had ruined something, Wei Chaoyan chuckled foolishly, "Aying, Azhan, it's alright, it's alright, you guys continue, you guys continue...hehe~~"

She didn't even mention avoiding the situation, which shows that her words were not even a fraction of sincere!

Finally realizing what was happening, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan's faces turned dark and red at the same time. Lan Zhan immediately rolled over and pulled Wei Ying, who was lying on the ground, into his arms. He used his wide sleeves to cover Wei Ying's head, which was disheveled, revealing his private parts, and his face was dazed, without revealing a single gap.

Then, with a calm and composed expression, he slowly and methodically tidied up his and the person in his arms' less-than-ideal appearance!

"Ah (?﹏?)," seeing the visual feast was over, Wei Chaoyan let out a terribly disappointed howl, like a deflated balloon, "Don't be like that! I don't mind if you continue..."

The last paragraph, which could be described as blatantly malicious, was automatically silenced as if it had a mind of its own under Lan Zhan's icy and chilling gaze, which seemed to descend from the depths of winter. After that, he didn't forget to make a zipping motion over his mouth to indicate that he was shut up, showing his survival instinct!

"Sister, what do you want with us?"

After a moment of silence, Wei Ying, who was always thick-skinned and recovered his emotions very quickly, peeked out a rosy face from under Lan Zhan's wide white sleeve and casually asked Wei Chaoyan what her purpose was!

"Oh?" Still feeling dejected, Wei Chaoyan answered subconsciously, "001 sent a message..."

"What?" Wei Ying and Lan Zhan were both startled. Wei Ying suddenly leaned forward and pressed his handsome face directly against the water mirror above his head, repeating Wei Chaoyan's words word by word as if to confirm.

"Sister, you mean 001 sent you a message?!"