"Wake up honey."

His husband's melodious voice made his thick eyes quiver and he dragged himself out of the peaceful slumber that was at the verge of breaking ever since his husband opened the curtains to let the thin and sharp rays of the sun in.

"Good morning Wei Ying." Lan Wangji slurred softly and nuzzled at his husband's neck. The sweet fragrance on the soft skin of his other half made his brain replenish with enthusiasm.

"C'mon... I am hungry, Lan Zhan. Get up and freshen yourself." Wei Wuxian spoke sweetly and pecked his husband's lips.

He helped Lan Wangji get off the bed and escorted his visually impaired husband to the washroom. Even though Lan Wangji had memorized every step and curve of their mansion, he never gets tired of the care and tending that his loving husband meets out to him. He enjoys every bit of the treatment.

Even though a part of him is impaired; the most important part of him, that had compelled him to abandon his job, his husband had always made him feel safe and loved. Made him forget the pain and thorns with his affections.

At the breakfast table, they ate silently, following the Lan tradition per se. To Lan Wangji's relief, Wei Wuxian, who never gets weary of sprouting every syllable of emotions endlessly, does not mind the rule and rather was pleased with it.

"Wei Ying, what are you munching? Aren't you having coffee and toast like me?" Lan Wangji asked incredulously and reached to touch his husband's cheeks.

For some reason, his husband seems to be distant and wandering at the table during the meal times. He barely talks and barely makes any movement. Always seemingly engrossed in munching something, and then answering only with hums and monosyllables. He doesn't even sit close to him even when Wei Ying knows that he craves for his company during meals.

He fumbled his hand in the air and found not even a touch of Wei Wuxian's hair.

"Wei Ying, were you not sitting before me? Where are you?" Lan Wangji began to reach for his husband, accidentally spilling a chunk of coffee from his cup. Wei Ying did not come to assist him.

"Ah I am here Lan Zhan. What happened? You need anything honey?" Wei Wuxian chirped from... from somewhere... up?

Lan Wangji's eyebrows were drawn into a deep frown. His face went sullen, and lips sulky. "Why are you not with me? Where are you? I am coming for you." He stood up and began to reach for his husband to hold him in a tight hug.

A giggle rippled in the warm air and Lan Wangji felt at ease.

"Come and find me hubby..."

He smiled lightly and teetered around the room, occasionally bumping and stumbling upon the furniture.

A rusty smell reached his nostrils and his stomach churned unusually at the scent. He tried to avoid it, but the small went stronger, whirling in him an urge to puke. He was about to ask out his husband, but the smell was gone the very next moment. Thinking it to be just a random smell brought by the air from his neighborhood, he kept on wandering around the house to find and hug his husband.

"Wei Ying, hint." He called out, and another fit of giggle resonated from...somewhere, and Lan Wangji smiled gleefully.

Suddenly, a sound of something dropping on the floor disturbed the peaceful air and Lan Wangji walked towards the direction of the perturbation. Something swished along his ear and he quickly swiveled around in the hope of grasping his husband, but the air around him was empty and void.

Wei Wuxian lazily crawled along the walls, watching his husband wander around the house in search of him. Like a child. So adorable. So beautiful. So sweet. He munched on his prey like an ogre, his other three limbs hanging like stack of ropes. All while keeping a close eye on his husband.

He quickly jumped down and licked up every drop of scarlet from the floor and the table, and shoved every morsel of his  food that were scattered here and there.

"Lan Zhan...my husband... hold me!" He chirped out lovingly and hung himself along the fan of the ceiling. He laughed within himself upon seeing his husband visibly confused.

So gullible.

His husband collided with a chair and Wei Wuxian's smile dropped. He really wanted to help his husband out, but could not do so with dirty hands and clothes. The living room is also in a little mess.

Grabbing a piece of cloth, he cleared up the marks of sin and heard his husband shouting from the other room. Quickly meandering around the room, he managed to rinse off the suspicious marks and objects, and prowled to the other room with the speed of a bird.

"I am here..." He cooed, and rejoiced in his husband's sweet smile. He wants to kiss and hug his hubby, but he is way too filthy and gross right now to touch his heavenly husband.

Quickly shedding his skin, he produced a new soft and fragrant layer of epidermis and made sure to make it smooth and hairless so that his husband is convinced that his hundreds of dollars of beauty products are not going in vain.

He jumped outside through the window and quickly dumbed his skin under a thick layer of soil. Coming back inside, he  sprayed room freshener and his natural aroma to shoo away the rusty smell.

The house is glittering with cleanliness and he himself is blooming with beauty. His beastic mind felt utterly content and proud.

"Wei Ying...Bunny..." His husband sweetly called out and he climbed up the walls and whizzed to the other room.

His stomach is full. His house is clean. It's an off day. His heart is content. Time to play with his dear husband!

"Lan Zhan!" He squealed and hugged his husband from behind, startling the beautiful man pleasantly. His husband turned around and hugged him tightly, basking in his aroma and sweetness.

"Beautiful...why do you always snick upon me?" His husband chided impishly and kissed his lips.

"My instincts... husband..." He chuckled and kissed his husband back. The other man smiled slyly and held him closer. His husband's hand gropped his manhood and gave a few tugs. A pair of lips bit the soft skin on his neck that he had produced exactly for this purpose.

"Well... Take care of your husband Wei Ying...he needs you." Lan Zhan demanded exigently and Wei Wuxian's everlasting boner and lust began to drip from his grey-yellow eyes. Since his husband is handsome and looks particularly good today, he will thoroughly and specifically satitate his perpetual hunger for sex today.

His husband's hole is so perfect for his Penis that never goes soft even for once. He has to facade his softness other times of the day so that his husband doesn't think of him as a horny beast which he actually is. Good for him that his blind husband is unusually horny and prepared most of the time so he doesn't need to worry much about having blue balls.

With a smirk, he threw his husband on the bed who was flushed with desire like a shrimp. Wei Wuxian's body urged him to unwrap the shrimp and chew it up till evening. Well, he can and he will. He will  ravish his husband till evening until his cock cums for the fifteenth time which is nothing compared to his instinctive needs.

Not that his husband could complain. He can always manipulate him and make him forget the pain and exhaustion and play with him as per his desires, and then take care of him softly.

He loves his husband and he is very pleased with his life. So is his husband.

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