Another day in their shared past, Wei Ying might have made a show out of stripping down and teasing him but today he's tired and mainly looking for some physical intimacy and mutually shared pleasure from him. He just strips out of the black shirt, jeans, underwear, and boots he'd been wearing, depositing all of it near the hamper, and moves closer to Lan Zhan.

Wei Ying sucks at a spot on his neck while lightly tracing vague patterns across his chest as they wait for the shower to get hot, unconcerned whether or not he's leaving a mark at the moment.