The kiss is warm and, inwardly Lan Wangji himself stiffen and felt tense in every fiber of his body as if he's going to be punished somehow. Yet it's Wei Ying that's kissing him and he finds that it doesn't hurt at all. It's sweet, soft, warm, and tender. His body reacts by instinct and he tries to relax into the kiss and felt a wash of comfort and safety instead as if his kiss can heal whatever pain he has to endure. His heart is racing and then slowly slows down when Wei Ying hugs him back and hold him as if he is precious.

Eventually, the kiss has to break for air, and he has to part from him. He looks into his eyes, dazed from the kiss. He never knew or realize he holds a key to open up a door, and he lets Wei Ying in. Breath slowed, and he wants to take all the emotions slow.

"Wei Ying." He said. Even though a part of him still felt brittle, and he appears stoic and strong, that was a mask, and he can drop the mask in his presence. His hug around him doesn't loosen, as he doesn't want to let him go and he continues to hold him.

"Wei Ying. Are you all right?"