mo dao zu shi · wei wuxian · young wei ying · passive role · time travel · threesome · xianxia · chinese fantasy · dual wei yin · submissive
The usual silence of the Cloud Recesses was broken only by faint, stifled laughter. Lan Zhan, freshly returned from his duties, noticed strange sounds coming from the bedchamber. Shedding his outer robe, he approached the door slowly, his heart tightening with a sense of foreboding. The threshold of the room became a line between normalcy and chaos. On the bed lay Wei Ying, and beside him—his past incarnation, the Yiling Patriarch, wrapped in a blanket, with glimpses of bare skin hinting at recent disarray.