After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

Lanzhai provides guests with a very high-end resting room. It is a small courtyard style of a single family. Inside is a suite with everything in the kitchen. You can relax for a month if you are not in a good mood. It aims to make guests feel the warmth of home.

Hot spring water is also introduced into each yard, and guests who are secluded can soak in hot springs in their own yards.

The service fully deserves its high price.

Zhuang Yan brought Xie Ning to the room.Along the way, people came up to say hello in twos and threes, but Xie Ning could still nod in response.

Doesn't look like he's drunk at all.

If it weren't for his always blank eyes, Zhuang Yan couldn't help wondering whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.

Zhuang Yan didn't know how much wine Xie Ning drank, so he lowered his head and sniffed his neck, and could smell a faint smell of alcohol.

People have thousands of ways to get drunk, Xie Ning should belong to the most normal kind, stay quietly aside, you ignore him, he also ignores you.

When you get close, he just looks at you faintly—and then lets you do whatever you want.

This kind of doing whatever he wanted made Zhuang Yan's heart flutter for a while.

He looked at Xie Ning, and slowly stretched out his claws.

His hand landed on Xie Ning's hair, his fingertips sank into the smooth hair, the soft touch made the corners of Zhuang Yan's lips curl up, and he couldn't help rubbing his head.

Xie Ning tilted his head, allowing him to mess up his hair like a bird's nest.

Zhuang Yan chuckled, then stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and even poked his dimples.

This time Xie Ning responded, he said slowly, "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Yan smiled: "You are so cute."

Xie Ning was slow to react when he was drunk, and he said after a while, "Oh."

When Zhuang Yan let go, Xie Ning's face was pinched red.

Zhuang Yan found that drunk Xie Ning was more fun than usual.

Xie Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at him in a daze.

Zhuang Yan suddenly thought of a description, pure and seductive.

Such a contradictory description couldn't be more suitable for Xie Ning.

Captivating.

Zhuang Yan approached him, couldn't help reaching out to lift his chin, looked at him for a while, moved his eyes down, swept across the straight bridge of the nose, and landed on the slightly parted lips.

Red, slightly moist.

It's perfect for him to just kiss her like that.

Zhuang Yan had only kissed her today, but now that she knows the taste, she is a little ready to move.

But seeing Xie Ning like this, he couldn't help but spurn himself.

Everyone is drunk, taking advantage of people's danger is too beastly and shameless.

Xie Ning suddenly said, "Do you want to kiss me?"

Zhuang Yan was startled, seeing his pure eyes, unexpectedly felt that his thoughts were too dirty.

He asked calmly, "Can you?"

Xie Ning thought for a while, then seriously shook his head: "No."

Zhuang Yan considered himself a very gentlemanly person, and respected Xie Ning's wishes very much, so Xie Ning said no, and he let go of his hand in disappointment.

Then he asked, "Can you kiss me then?"

Xie Ning took a little longer to think this time.

When Zhuang Yan was about to give up, Xie Ning said, "Yes."

Zhuang Yan caught his breath.

"really?"

Xie Nin answered quickly, probably because he had already thought about it before: "Really."

Then he leaned over and kissed Zhuang Yan lightly on the cheek.

Like a dragonfly on the water, like a butterfly on a flower petal.

A light, kiss without the slightest lust.

Zhuang Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

This is a gesture that children often use to show affection.

But Zhuang Yan was very useful.After all, this is rare for Xie Ning to take the initiative to get close to him.

He chuckled lightly and stopped bullying Xie Ning.

After getting drunk, Xie Ning followed Zhuang Yan all the time, wherever Zhuang Yan went, he went there, like a little tail.

Zhuang Yan put him on the sofa and planned to go to the kitchen to cook him a bowl of hangover soup.

After walking two steps, he realized something was wrong, and turned his head to see that Xie Ning was slowly following behind him with an extremely innocent expression.

Zhuang Yan: "..."

Zhuang Yan lowered his head to coax him: "Can you sit on the sofa?"

Xie Ning blinked: "Not good."

"..." Zhuang Yan asked, "Why?"

It took a long time for Xie Ning to say, "It's just not good."

Zhuang Yan lost his temper by him.

After coaxing like a child for a long time, Xie Ning sat pitifully on the sofa. Zhuang Yan gave him a pillow to hug, and turned on the TV.

He didn't know what Xie Ning liked to watch, so he randomly tuned a channel that showed cartoons.

——Anyway, Xie Ning's mind is like a child's now.

Xie Ning pursed his lips, didn't watch TV, and watched Zhuang Yan enter the kitchen without blinking, with a distressed expression on his face.

When Zhuang Yan came out, Xie Ning had already changed places. He huddled himself in the corner of the sofa, hugging the pillow into a ball.

Zhuang Yan held the hangover soup and called him: "Xie Ning."

no respond.

Zhuang Yan called out again: "Xie Ning?"

Looking angry, Zhuang Yan laughed.

A drunk Xie Ning would actually get angry?

He put the hangover soup on the coffee table, thought for a while, and then called out in a low voice: "...Ningning?"

This time Xie Ning responded.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Zhuang Yan, and responded, "Yes!"

Zhuang Yan couldn't help asking: "Is this your nickname?"

Xie Ning tilted his head: "This is my name."

Zhuang Yan said in a deep voice, "Then I'll call you that from now on, okay?"

Xie Ning sold himself out after getting drunk: "Okay."

What kind of treasure did he unearth!

Zhuang Yan chuckled, thinking that if he got Xie Ning drunk a few more times in the future, he wouldn't be free to do whatever he wanted.

Turning around, I thought, if Xie Ning got drunk outside, wouldn't he just be abducted casually?

Thinking that Xie Ning's appearance was likely to be seen by others, Zhuang Yan suddenly became possessive and frowned.

He can't be allowed to drink casually in the future.

Even if you want to drink, you can only drink in front of him.

"Is it cold?" Zhuang Yan saw him huddled together, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Xie Ning nodded honestly: "Cold."

Zhuang Yan waved at him: "Come here and drink the soup so it won't be cold."

He was afraid that Xie Ning would drink too quickly and burn himself, so he deliberately left it on the tea table for a while. Now the temperature of the hangover soup is just right, and it will be cold again if he waits any longer.

Xie Ning obediently got down from the sofa, leaned over to drink it, and seemed to think it tasted good, and licked the bowl wall with the tip of his tongue.

Zhuang Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't show the drunk Xie Ning to anyone.

Zhuang Yan put away the bowl, rubbed Xie Ning's lips with his hand, and wiped away the water stains from the corners of his mouth with his fingertips.

Xie Ning felt something strange when he touched it, and subconsciously licked his finger with the tip of his tongue.

The soft and moist feeling is gone in a flash, Zhuang Yan: "..."

He pressed Xie Ning's lips harder, and his eyes were deep.

Xie Ning looked at him suspiciously.

Zhuang Yan and him looked at each other for a while, sighed, and when he spoke again, his voice was inexplicably hoarse and low: "Is it still cold?"

Xie Ning: "...cold."

Seeing that he was quite energetic, Zhuang Yan estimated that he would have to struggle for a while before going to sleep, so he got up and went to the bedroom to get him a blanket.

By the way, look for an opportunity to extinguish the fire.

Before he could take a step, the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Xie Ning again.

Zhuang Yan: "What's wrong?"

Xie Ning lived in the south for a long time when he was a child, and when he was drunk, his accent became even softer: "Give me a hug."

"..."

Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, his heart was about to be driven crazy by Xie Ning.

How could he be so seductive when he was drunk?

Xie Ning went on to say, "You won't be cold after a hug."

The feeling is to treat him as an artificial heater.

Zhuang Yan stared at him for a while, and finally sat down on the sofa resignedly, and stretched out his hand to hug Xie Ning into his arms.

After Xie Ning got his wish, he was very quiet, with his wrist around his waist, his head rubbed against his neck, and finally he closed his eyes in peace.

Not only did the fire not go down, but it got even hotter.

Xie Ning felt as if he had fallen into a fiery embrace, and that familiar feeling made him extremely at ease.

There was a low and long breathing sound beside his ears, and he occasionally heard someone calling him "Ning Ning", he nodded indiscriminately, and couldn't help but hug him even tighter.

He misses the feeling of being held by him.

I don't know how much time has passed, Zhuang Yan's whole body is a little numb, his shoulders seem to have lost consciousness, and there is only one place that is full of vigor and presence.

His forehead jumped and he couldn't help sighing.

Xie Ning was awakened by the heavy sigh, and seemed to have finally had enough hugs, blinked, and slowly climbed off Zhuang Yan.

I don't know if the bowl of hangover soup just now had an effect, Xie Ning's eyes were a little clearer than before, and he was no longer so ignorant.

Zhuang Yan called tentatively, "Ningning?"

Xie Ning responded.

The reaction has also become faster.

But the smell of alcohol on his body has not faded, and he is probably only slightly sober.

Ning Ning has grown up from three years old to ten years old now, and she is not so clingy anymore, sitting on the sidelines in a daze.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Do you really like being hugged by me?"

If Xie Ning was sober right now, he would have blushed and avoided talking about him, but the drunk Xie Ning was obviously very honest.

He nodded.

Zhuang Yan asked curiously, "Why?"

Xie Ning frowned, as if thinking.

He was stumped by the question.

Zhuang Yan stood up and stroked his hair: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

Xie Ning looked up at him, and replied, "I feel very at ease being hugged by you."

It's like home.

Zhuang Yan laughed: "Then do you know who I am?"

"I know." The question was very simple, and Xie Ning quickly answered, "You are Mr. Blue Whale."

Zhuang Yan paused, then asked: "What else? Do you know my name?"

and also?

Xie Ning frowned deeply, thinking hard: "Zhuang, Zhuang..."

He "Zhuang Zhuang" for a long time, but he couldn't remember the last word.

Zhuang Yan chuckled, leaned into his ear, and said, "Remember, my name is Zhuang Yan."

Suddenly, Xie Ning nodded seriously, and repeated: "Zhuang Yan."

Zhuang Yan was satisfied, and the bad temper in his bones came out again: "Then can I hug you from now on?"

Xie Ning thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and sold himself once again, with a somewhat happy expression on his face.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

The drunk Xie Ning was so interesting, he even thought about how to use his drunken appearance to molested Xie Ning when he woke up.

If you don't tease me, I feel sorry for his name "Zhuang Yan".

After a toss, Zhuang Yan saw that he was not as energetic as before, and his face was a little tired, so he asked him, "Are you sleepy?"

Xie Ning: "A little sleepy."

Zhuang Yan said, "Shall I take you to bed?"

Xie Ning nodded first, thought for a while, then shook his head.

Zhuang Yan asked softly: "What's the matter? What else do you want to do?"

Xie Ning said seriously: "You have to take a shower before going to bed."

Zhuang Yan: "..."

The author has something to say: Those who tease people, people will always tease them.

The psychological activities in this chapter of Zhuangzhuang:

... I'm going to be driven crazy, how can Ningning be so cute! ! !

...I can't control myself!

... No, I can't be such a beast!

……I am dead.