"I love you toooooo. I'm so glad you didn't want to marry a boy."

She doesn't actually wrinkle her nose, but her eyes scrunch up to the same effect.

She cackles. "What if I had been a boy, huh? Would you still want to marry me then?"

Now she looks pained.

Sigh. "I don't think I would know how not to love you."

Pet pet. "Sorry. For what it's worth, I don't want to marry any boys either, but I don't particularly extra not want to marry a boy on top of not wanting to marry a girl who isn't you."

Unrelatable but cute and valid. Kisskiss.

Kiss kiss. "Well, luckily I am a girl, so we have no problems." Kiss kiss kiss. "Ah, Lan Zhan, you're so good." Nuzzle. 

Nuzzle! 

...they probably shouldn't have sex while Lan Zhan has broken ribs and her breathing is already mildly labored, but Lan Zhan really wants to.

Maybe...if they are very careful...and Lan Zhan holds very, very still...and focuses on keeping her breathing even...and Wei Ying stops if Lan Zhan twitches?

Lan Zhan is notoriously good at holding still, and she is Determined.

Wen Ying is capable of multitasking some really excellent manual dexterity with watching her wife like a hawk for signs that anything is remotely wrong. 

Wen Ying is so very capable. 

It takes effort to not move at all, to not reach out and touch her wife in turn. Lan Zhan compensates with some very intense eye contact.

Oh. 

"Good girl. So good for me," she murmurs, pressing kisses to Lan Zhan's collarbones. 

eeeEEEee

She blushes. "Mmmm."

"My Lan Zhan. My wife. Wen-furen," she whispers. 

She opens and closes her mouth several times before she trusts herself to speak. "Wen Ying. My - mm - Wen-zongzhu. You are -- truly -- ah."

Wen Ying decides to be Unhelpful about words via KISS. 

This is unhelpful for words, but helpful for Lan Zhan maintaining dignity! She kisses back as passionately as she can without moving greatly. And then bites Wen Ying's lip, because it was excellent when Wen Ying did that before and Wen Ying deserves all of the excellent things.

Wen Ying makes a very happy whimpering sound. 

Oh Good. Kiss kiss bite kiss.

Wen Ying--remains very careful. But she does not let this get in the way of her enthusiasm. 

She murmurs against Wen Ying's lips. "Wen-zongzhu is skilled and beautiful. My perfect one."

Shiver shiver. "Lan Zhan--Wen-furen--is the one who's perfect."

Eeeeee. Lan Zhan highly disagrees! But of course she must not contradict Wen-zongzhu's proclamations. She is forced to convey her strong disagreement instead through kisses.

Kisses are an excellent medium of communication!!!

"I love you. So sweet. So good. So Lan Zhan. So mine. My wife, my Wen-furen, my sweetheart."