Okay, it didn't actually hurt when Lan Zhan rubbed his shoulder like that, but his knees felt weak anyway, and he clung happily to his husband.

"I'm not just saying that so I have you to hold me up...but it might be a factor," Wei Wuxian said honestly.

He got the door since his hand was free. It was still humid inside, but blissfully warm and empty. He grinned at Lan Zhan. "At last, we are alone!"