Lan Zhan huffs at that question, drawing back and immediately looking annoyed. In a swift motion he detangles himself from Wuxian's clutches in a rush of limbs, under robes, and hands. He roughly rolls Wuxian onto his back and quickly throws a hand over his mouth- since the talisman certainly hasn't been used yet. He channels some magic with his hand to try and contain the noise he knows Wuxian is about to make and sinks his teeth into his husband's neck.

He smirks and kisses the bite. No more stupid questions.