[ He pulls away rather abruptly with a look of concern, at first thinking he is being rejected, only to quickly discover that Wei Wuxian throwing his body weight against him isn't to push him away, but because he is practically swooning in his arms.
That he can deal with, leaning forward so his arm can quickly reach down lower, wrapping around the other man's (snatched!!) waist to pull him close and hold him up, his other hand bracing against the tree as he moves so that he can keep himself upright too.
Of course, being in such a position brings to attention the rather noticeable interest Wei Wuxian is holding within his shorts seeing as it is now pressing against him, and it is only due to the culmination of over thirty years of intense Gusu Lan discipline that keeps him from lowering his head and looking at it. For Lan Wangji himself the same arousal hit him the moment he got Wei Wuxian cornered against the tree, and if he were less affected by the circumstance perhaps he would have tried to hide it (where are those layers upon layers of loose and flowy Lan robes when you truly need them?) but it's too late now, especially with his Wei Ying pleading to be marked again and obviously, that takes priority over all else. He does not speak, only glances down to admire his handiwork on Wei Wuxian's poor neck, before tilting his head and dipping down to give the same treatment to the other side. ]
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That he can deal with, leaning forward so his arm can quickly reach down lower, wrapping around the other man's (snatched!!) waist to pull him close and hold him up, his other hand bracing against the tree as he moves so that he can keep himself upright too.
Of course, being in such a position brings to attention the rather noticeable interest Wei Wuxian is holding within his shorts seeing as it is now pressing against him, and it is only due to the culmination of over thirty years of intense Gusu Lan discipline that keeps him from lowering his head and looking at it. For Lan Wangji himself the same arousal hit him the moment he got Wei Wuxian cornered against the tree, and if he were less affected by the circumstance perhaps he would have tried to hide it (where are those layers upon layers of loose and flowy Lan robes when you truly need them?) but it's too late now, especially with his Wei Ying pleading to be marked again and obviously, that takes priority over all else. He does not speak, only glances down to admire his handiwork on Wei Wuxian's poor neck, before tilting his head and dipping down to give the same treatment to the other side. ]