[164.] Too soft/Too hard. [I] 🔞

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The art for the following chapters is very special to me, and not just because of my beloved Wanyin. Both artists are amazing, truly amazing. I have the great pleasure of knowing both personally. 

So, I am too happy to give credit to both, please check them out on IG:

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Enjoy! The promised Hánshì  part! 

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- You look tired, my love.  -  Jiang Cheng frowned.

They had spent most of the day cuddling, and soaking in the bath, talking about the days to come, planning. Usually, it was Zewu-Jun who would urge them to get out of the bath-tub water –  Jiang Wanyin was the one who liked to soak for hours now, his skin still felt too dry, too tight. He hated the fact that he was gaining so much weight, and had absolutely no control over this. 

But Lan Xichen didn't seem to mind at all, it wasn't something he noticed at all, just as he had promised him... Jiang Cheng always blushed, thinking about it  -  his husband had kept all his promises to him, he felt so blessed, for the millionth time perhaps.

- Mmm. Maybe a little stressed, kitten.  –  he muttered distractedly.

- Will you stay with me today? Stay and rest?

Lan Xichen looked down. He had ordered for a bigger bath-tub for them before they had set out for Yumeng, and his housekeeper had surprised him pleasantly yet again, by making sure it arrived in the Cloud Recesses before her Masters. Now he saw a floating face, surrounded by dark floating hair, and two dark honey eyes expected the usual answer to the usual question. He smiled.

- I'll think about it, darling.

- But... But, Zewu-Jun... I thought...

Jiang Cheng made a quick, and unsuccessful attempt to turn into the water and face him, only managing to splash the water out and on the floor and make his husband laugh out loud. 

He growled:

- Ah, goddamn it! I will never get used to this!

- I love it!

Lan Huan caressed his belly, knowing too well what he meant, and helped him kneel in the tub. 

Jiang Wanyin was dripping wet, and flushed and panting when he wrapped his arms around his loved one's neck and mumbled:

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