The Nine-tailed Fox is spoiled

tw: unnecessary amounts of fluff; Wan Mi being bulied

Wu Yun wraps an inner robe from the linen closet haphazardly around himself, and watches with a fond smile on his face as Lan Tian does his up properly, fastening it around the waist securely and smoothing down any wrinkles.

They try to make it out of the bathing chamber as inconspicuously as possible, hoping to avoid Wan Mi and Mo Lian. 

Wu Yun bounds up the stairs, trying to suppress his giggling while pulling Lan Tian behind him. His bare feet slip on the smooth jade, and Lan Tian has to catch him twice to prevent him from falling face first on the floor, before they even reach the room.

Wu Yun feels light and giddy, every step makes him feel as if he's floating. 

It's no different than the pleasant haze of being drunk, only he's drunk on Lan Tian only.