Lan zhan

Wei Ying was notably impulsive, and often, notably, drunk.

Tonight, he was neither.

When it came to his sinfully gorgeous, aloof roommate, Wei Ying was not impulsive. No, he used every bit of the fearsome intellect his genetics had gifted him to calculate just the right way to get perfect, tall, composed Lan Zhan absolutely wrecked.

Tonight, he had succeeded.

Original written by majiloveprincess