Wei Wuxian's eyes roamed his husband's body. It's already so familiar to him, yet each time he savors the sight of Lan Zhan's physique, especially when he's aroused. His tongue darts over his lips as his eyes linger on Wangji's erect cock. He'd done that. He'd been the one to turn Wangji on.

Wuxian moved closer but didn't yet sit in his husband's lap. His hands moved across the broad expanse of Wangji's chest. Lithe muscle under soft, warm skin made Wuxian smile. He could feel Wangji's strength in the simple touch. His hand trailed down the center of Lan Zhan's body until his fingers curled around his length. He leaned in and murmured loud enough for the audience to hear, "Do you want me to suck it first?"