Lanzhai provides a high-end room for guests to rest. It is a small courtyard-style single-family home. Inside is a suite. The kitchen has everything. You can relax for a month when you are in a bad 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 and secluded can soak in the hot spring in their own yard.
The service totally deserves its high price.
Zhuang Yan brought Xie Ning to the room. There were people coming up to say hello in twos and threes along the way, and Xie Ning was able to nod to respond to others.
No sign of being drunk at all.
If it wasn't for his dazed eyes, Zhuang Yan couldn't help wondering if he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.
Zhuang Yan didn't know how much wine Xie Ning had drunk, so he lowered his head and sniffed on his neck, and could smell the faint smell of alcohol.
There are thousands of ways people can get drunk, Xie Ning should be the most normal one, stay on the side quietly, you ignore him, he also ignores you.
You get close, and he looks at you lightly—and lets you do whatever you want.
This kind of action made Zhuang Yan very excited.
He looked at Xie Ning and slowly stretched out his claws.
His hand fell on Xie Ning's hair, his fingertips sank into the smooth hair, the soft touch made Zhuang Yan's lips curl up, and he couldn't help rubbing his head.
Xie Ning tilted his head and let him make his hair as messy as a bird's nest.
Zhuang Yan chuckled lightly, reached out to squeeze his face again, and even poked his shallow dimple.
This time Xie Ning responded, and he said slowly: "What are you doing?"
Zhuang Yan smiled: "you are so cute."
Xie Ning reacted slowly after being drunk, and after a while he said, "Oh."
When Zhuang Yan let go, Xie Ning's face was pinched red.
Zhuang Yan found that Xie Ning was more fun than usual when he was drunk.
Xie Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at him with hazy eyes.
Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered a description, pure and tempting.
Such a contradictory description could not be more appropriate for Xie Ning.
Captivating.
Zhuang Yan approached him, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and looked at him for a while, then his eyes moved down, swept across the straight bridge of his nose, and landed on his slightly open lips.
Red, with a bit of moisture.
It was perfect for him to just kiss it like that.
Zhuang Yan only kissed today, but now that he knows the taste, he is a little ready to move.
But when he looked at Xie Ning like this, he couldn't help but spurn himself.
Everyone is drunk, and it is too shameless to take advantage of people's dangers.
Xie Ning suddenly said, "Do you want to kiss me?"
Zhuang Yan was startled, and when he met his pure eyes, he felt inexplicably that his thoughts were too dirty.
He asked quietly, "Is it okay?"
Xie Ning thought for a while, then shook his head seriously: "No."
Zhuang Yan considered himself a very gentleman and respected Xie Ning's wishes very much, so Xie Ning said no, and he let go of his hand in disappointment.
Then asked: "Then can you kiss me?"
This time Shainin thought a little longer.
When Zhuang Yan was about to give up, Xie Ning said, "Yes."
Zhuang Yan breathed for a while.
"Really?"
Shainin answered quickly, probably because he had 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 the petals.
A gentle kiss without the slightest lust.
Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded.
This is an action that children often use to express intimacy to people.
But Zhuang Yan is very useful. After all, it was rare for Xie Ning to take the initiative to get close to him.
He chuckled lightly and stopped bullying Xie Ning.
Xie Ning followed Zhuang Yan after he was drunk. He would go wherever Zhuang Yan went, like a little tail.
Zhuang Yan put him on the sofa and planned to go to the kitchen to cook him a bowl of sober soup.
After taking two steps, he realized that something was wrong, and when he turned around, Xie Ning slowly followed behind him with a very innocent expression.
Zhuang Yan: "…"
Zhuang Yan lowered his head to coax him: "Would you like to 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 him like a child for a long time, Xie Ning sat pitifully on the sofa, Zhuang Yan gave him a pillow to hold, and turned on the TV.
He didn't know what Xie Ning liked to watch, so he just tuned a channel that showed cartoons.
- Anyway, Xie Ning's mind is like a child's now.
Xie Ning pursed his lips, did not 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 his place. He huddled himself in the corner of the sofa, hugging the pillow into a ball.
Zhuang Yan called him with the hangover soup, "Xie Ning."
no respond.
Zhuang Yan shouted again: "Xie Ning?"
Looking like he was angry, Zhuang Yan laughed.
Drunk Shaining is actually angry
He put the hangover soup on the coffee table, thought about it, and whispered, "... Ningning?"
This time Shainin responded.
He slowly raised his head, looked at Zhuang Yan, and responded, "Yeah!"
Zhuang Yan couldn't help but ask, "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 in the future, okay?"
Xie Ning sold himself clean after getting drunk: "Okay."
What kind of treasure he has unearthed!
Zhuang Yan chuckled lightly, thinking that if Xie Ning gets drunk a few more times in the future, he won't do whatever he wants.
Turning around and thinking, if Xie Ning was drunk outside, wouldn't he have been abducted casually
Thinking that Xie Ning's appearance is likely to be seen by others, Zhuang Yan suddenly became possessive and frowned.
I can't let him drink any more.
Even if you want to drink, you can only drink in front of him.
"Is it cold?" Zhuang Yan turned up the temperature of the air conditioner when he saw that he was hugged in a ball.
Xie Ning nodded honestly: "Cold."
Zhuang Yan waved at him: "Come here and drink the soup, it won't be cold."
He was afraid that Xie Ning would drink too quickly and burn himself, so he deliberately put it on the coffee table for a while. Now the temperature of the sober soup is just right, and it will be cold again after waiting.
Xie Ning obediently got off the sofa and leaned over to drink it. He seemed to think that the taste was not bad, and the tip of his tongue licked on the wall of the bowl.
Zhuang Yan's eyes darkened, and he felt that he couldn't show anyone drunk Xie Ning.
Zhuang Yan put away the bowl, reached out and rubbed Xie Ning's lips, and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with the pulp of his fingers.
Xie Ning felt strange when he touched it, and the tip of his tongue subconsciously licked his finger.
The soft, moist touch disappeared in a flash, Zhuang Yan: "… "
He pressed Xie Ning's lips with more strength, and his eyes were deep.
Shane looked at him suspiciously.
Zhuang Yan looked at him for a while, sighed, and when he spoke again, his voice was inexplicably hoarse and low: "Is it still cold?"
Xie Ning: "... cold."
Zhuang Yan saw that he was still in good spirits, and estimated that it would take a while to go to sleep, so he got up and went to the bedroom to get him a blanket.
By the way, look for an opportunity to put out a fire.
Before he could take a step, Xie Ning grabbed the corner of his clothes again.
Zhuang Yan: "What's wrong?"
Xie Ning lived in the South for a long time when he was a child. After getting drunk, his accent was even softer: "You hug me."
"… "
Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, his heart was about to be driven crazy by Xie Ning.
How could he be so sultry when he was drunk!
Xie Ning went on to say, "If you hug it, it won't be cold."
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, reaching out and hugging Xie Ning into his arms.
After Xie Ning got his wish, he was very quiet. He wrapped his wrist around his waist, rubbed his head on his neck, and finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.
Not only did the fire not go down, but it burned even more vigorously.
Xie Ning felt as if he had fallen into a fiery embrace, and the familiar feeling made him feel extremely at ease.
There were deep and long breathing in his ears, and occasionally someone called him "Ning Ning", he nodded casually, and couldn't help holding him tighter.
He misses the feeling of being held by him.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Yan felt a little numb all over his body, his shoulders seemed to have lost consciousness, and there was only one place that showed a sense of existence.
His forehead jumped and he couldn't help sighing.
Xie Ning was awakened by this heavy sigh, and seemed to have finally had enough, blinked, and slowly climbed down from Zhuang Yan.
I don't know if the bowl of sober soup just now played a role, 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 response has also become faster.
But the smell of alcohol on his body has not faded, and it is estimated that he is only slightly sober.
Child Ning Ning has grown from three years old to ten years old now, and is not so clingy anymore.
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Do you particularly like being held by me?"
If Shainin was awake now, he would have blushed and avoided talking to him, but the drunk Shainin 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 touched 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 relieved to be held by you."
like home.
Zhuang Yan laughed: "then do you know who I am?"
"I know." This question is very simple, Xie Ning answered quickly, "You are Mr. Blue Whale."
Zhuang Yan paused and asked again, "what else? Do you know my name? "
and also
Xie Ning frowned deeply and thought hard: "Zhuang, Zhuang..."
He was "Zhuangzhuang" for a long time, but he couldn't remember the last word.
Zhuang Yan let out a low laugh, leaned into his ear, and said, "Remember, my name is Zhuang Yan."
Xie Ning was stunned, nodded seriously, and repeated: "Zhuang Yan."
Zhuang Yan was satisfied, and the bad temper in his bones came out again: "Can I hug you from now on?"
Xie Ning thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and sold himself again, looking a little happy.
Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.
Drunk Xie Ning is so interesting, he even thought about how to tease him with his drunk appearance when Xie Ning wakes up.
If you don't make fun, I'm just sorry for his name "Zhuang Yan".
After tossing for a while, Zhuang Yan saw that he was not as energetic as before, and his face was a little tired, and asked him, "Are you sleepy?"
Xie Ning: "A little sleepy."
Zhuang Yan said, "I'll take you to bed?"
Xie Ning first nodded, thought about it, and shook his head again.
Zhuang Yan asked softly, "What's the matter? What else do you want to do?"
Xie Ning said seriously: "You should take a shower before going to bed."
Zhuang Yan: "…"
The author has something to say: people who are sultry are always swayed.
Zhuangzhuang's psychological activities in this chapter:
... I'm going to be driven crazy, how can Ning Ning be so cute! ! !
… can’t control myself!
... No I can't be such a beast!
… I am dead.