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

Chapter 22: took a bath

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Zhuang Yan met Xie Ning's serious eyes and fell silent.

Xie Ning, however, didn't notice anything, and stared at him with round eyes.

Zhuang Yan thought angrily: Retribution is all retribution.

He teased Xie Ning so many times, but after all, he couldn't compare to the power of natural teasing.

Zhuang Yan's eyes fell on Xie Ning.

His figure was fully exposed under this outfit: his neck was as white and elegant as a swan, the collarbone of the shirt collar showed a slight curvature, the slender wrists under the sleeves were looming, and the waist outlined by the suit was so thin that one hand could hold it. come over…

Just looking at it like this made a fire in my heart.

Thinking of the word "bath", his eyes became darker, and the tip of his heart stagnated for a moment, then jumped violently.

His Adam's apple rolled twice, and he confirmed again: "Are you going to take a bath here?"

Xie Ning nodded: "Yes."

Zhuang Yan took a few deep breaths, thinking that you were brought to the door by yourself.

He turned his head and scolded himself severely.

Be a man, he's still drunk.

Hold!

Zhuang Yan felt impetuous in his heart.

He really didn't dare to help Xie Ning take a bath.

Just like Xie Ning's current appearance of asking for anything and letting him do whatever he wants, if he is a little beast, he will have been eaten and wiped clean.

But no matter how strong his self-control is and he wants to be a person, how can he hold it when he sees the person he likes stripping naked in front of him.

Zhuang Yan felt that this was challenging his male dignity.

Xie Ning still smelled of alcohol, it would be really uncomfortable to sleep without taking a bath, and he looked at himself suspiciously...

Zhuang Yan had a headache for a while, then struggled: "You take a bath by yourself... Is that okay?"

Fortunately, the ten-year-old Ning Ning has unlocked the skill of taking a bath by himself.

He nodded: "Yes."

Zhuang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart.

He took Shainin to the bedroom and went into the bathroom himself.

The bathroom is huge, in addition to the head shower, there is a large bath that can accommodate several adults.

Zhuang Yan was afraid that Xie Ning would choke himself when he took a shower, so he went to the bathtub and poured water.

When the water temperature was almost up, he took off the bath towel and shower gel and put it on the chair next to him, and dug out the pajamas and change of clothes that Lanzhai had prepared for the guests from the closet in the bedroom.

Lanzhai's service is very attentive and all the clothes are brand new.

After doing all this, Zhuang Yan was not at ease, so he took Xie Ning to the bathroom and taught him most of the bathroom supplies one by one.

Xie Ning nodded: "I will use it."

The door of the bathroom can only be locked from the inside. Zhuang Yan thought about it and said, "call me if you need any help, and I will stay outside and not go far."

Xie Ning responded slowly: "Okay."

Zhuang Yan looked at him quietly for a while, then raised his lips and smiled, gently closed the bathroom door, and went out.

I don't know if I should be happy or regretful, but in Lanzhai's suite, the bathroom is a small room that is completely closed, unlike ordinary hotels that are only separated by frosted glass.

Zhuang Yan couldn't see the beautiful scenery inside, and the fire in his heart subsided a little.

However, the sound insulation of the bathroom was not good, and he could hear the sound of rushing water in the bedroom. There was no picture, but it was even more thought-provoking.

The fire that had just been extinguished was raging again.

Zhuang Yan walked to the window and opened it to expose himself to the cold wind.

He couldn't help but touched a cigarette and came out. When he was debating whether to smoke or not, Xie Ning's voice came from the bathroom.

"Zhuang, Zhuang..." Xie Ning called out his name with difficulty, and it took him a long time to remember, "Zhuang Yan!"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment.

Didn't this just go in.

He put away the cigarette, knocked three times on the bathroom door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door in.

Fortunately, it wasn't the naked Xie Ning standing in front of him.

Xie Ning only took off his suit jacket, the shirt was a little messy, and the cuffs were soaked in water, it is estimated that he played with water just now.

Bottoms are well worn.

Zhuang Yan asked him, "what's the matter?"

Xie Ning's voice was a little aggrieved: "Pants... I can't take it off."

Zhuang Yan looked down and saw that there was a hidden buckle on his belt, and it was a little troublesome to untie it.

He was silent for three seconds before reaching out to Xie Ning's waist and groping slowly on the belt.

Shainin shrank back.

Zhuang Yan paused, then gently undid the hidden buttons with his fingers, and peeled off his suit pants with a blank expression.

He didn't dare to look down at Xie Ningguang's bare legs, his eyes stopped on his lips, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there anything else?"

Xie Ning shook his head: "Thank you."

Zhuang Yan didn't say a word. After exiting the bathroom, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: Damn!

With the faint sound of water in the bathroom, Zhuang Yan finished smoking one cigarette after another in front of the window.

With a hand in his pocket, he found an empty cigarette case.

The cigarette that was about to burn out in his hand trembled twice, the ash fell on the windowsill, and Zhuang Yan frowned.

He emptied the half-pack of cigarettes just like that...

After so long, why hasn't Xie Ning come out

Do you have to take a bath for so long? The water is probably cold.

The bathroom was quiet, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there had been no movement for a long time.

Zhuang Yan pinched the cigarette on the window sill and became anxious.

Nothing will happen, right

He walked to the door of the bathroom, hesitated for a long time, and then pricked up his ears to listen.

It was unnervingly silent inside.

Zhuang Yan walked back and forth, but in the end, still worried, he reached out and knocked on the bathroom door.

no respond.

Zhuang Yan shouted loudly, "Xie Ning?"

"Shaining?"

"Ningning?"

"… "

He won't faint in it, will he? Still asleep

Zhuang Yan remembered a piece of news for a moment, saying that someone fell asleep while taking a bath, and finally fell into the bathtub and was submerged and suffocated.

And now that the water is cold, I will definitely catch a cold if I wash it again...

The more Zhuang Yan thought about it, the more irritable he became, his brows furrowed, and finally, he opened the bathroom door.

The rich water vapor rushed to his face, Xie Ning sat in the bathtub, his hands on the edge of the bathtub, his eyes were absent, and his eyes seemed to contain water vapor.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Zhuang Yan first breathed a sigh of relief.

Then there was a pause in breathing.

His eyes involuntarily fell on Xie Ning's bare shoulders, his skin was dazzlingly white, and under the shoulders were clearly visible butterfly bones, delicate and beautiful, alluring people to touch them.

Going further down...they were covered by the water in the bathtub.

Just the sight in front of him was enough to make Zhuang Yan's heart tremble, his mind went blank, and there was no way to think.

The fire in his heart suddenly ignited a prairie prairie, burning his whole body to heat up.

Zhuang Yan's hands were clenched into fists. He didn't start, not letting himself look directly at Xie Ning, and whispered, "Ningning?"

The voice was hoarse and dark, with a desire to express.

Shane still didn't answer.

Zhuang Yan approached him slowly, breathing a little faster with the pace.

He first reached out to test the temperature of the water, and it was already cold.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Xie Ning finally gave a response after a long time. He raised his head and said aggrievedly: "It hurts."

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment: "Where does it hurt?"

Xie Ning reached out and pressed his head.

Zhuang Yan asked softly, "Have a headache?"

Xie Ning looked at him tearfully: "When I was lying down just now, I bumped into it."

Zhuang Yan squatted down in front of the bath and touched the back of his head: "Is it here?"

Then his body froze suddenly—

Shainin's hand stretched out and wrapped around his neck, as if he wanted to bury him in his arms for comfort.

Zhuang Yan's whole body's blood rushed to the top of his head in an instant, and all the thoughts in his mind were completely burned by this fire.

Fortunately, there was a bathtub in the way, so Xie Ning finally just wrapped his neck around him and couldn't get out.

Even so, Zhuang Yan felt that he was going to explode with heat!

Xie Ning's voice was crying: "It hurts."

Zhuang Yan was panicked by his shouting, suppressed the charming thoughts in his heart, pushed his hair away and looked at the back of his head, but saw no blood.

It should be just a bump, not even the bag.

Zhuang Yan used his lifelong self-control to gently rub the back of his head.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xie Ning still said: "It hurts."

If he hadn't been drunk, Zhuang Yan would have thought he was seducing him.

Zhuang Yan asked patiently, "Did you bump into it somewhere else?"

Xie Ning only said: "It hurts."

Zhuang Yan felt that there was something wrong with his state.

Could it be that after being quiet for so long, he is finally going to get drunk while taking a bath

Zhuang Yan's head began to ache, and he also had a headache, not only a headache, but also pain below.

Xie Ning looked so coquettish, Zhuang Yan's chest heaved violently, suspecting that he was going to be driven crazy.

Why on earth would he torture himself so much!

He stared at Xie Ning fiercely, thinking, if you act like this again, I really can't help it.

Xie Ning's senses were keen, and he was immediately intimidated by Zhuang Yan. His shoulders trembled, and he instinctively stepped back, just sitting back in the bathtub.

With his movements, the bathtub splashed slightly.

Zhuang Yan chuckled lightly: "Are you afraid now?"

Xie Ning's body trembled involuntarily.

The corners of Zhuang Yan's mouth were slightly raised, and his tone was dangerous: "Why do you... so much love to provoke me?"

He picked up the towel next to him and wanted to help Xie Ning wipe the water stains off his body.

Shenninger flinched.

Zhuang Yan sighed: "Be obedient." Otherwise, he really can't guarantee what he can do.

Xie Ning said softly, "I, I will be obedient."

As expected, he sat still, letting Zhuang Yan wrap him in a towel and carry him out of the bath.

Zhuang Yan felt that as long as he lacked self-control, Xie Ning should have been eaten by him now.

But he is not such a person.

No matter what he wants to do to Xie Ning, it should be based on the fact that Xie Ning's consciousness is sober and the two of them are happy with each other, rather than taking advantage of danger when he is drunk and confused.

So at this moment, he could only curse his mother in his heart while enduring the evil fire to wipe off the water stains on Xie Ning's body.

The skin under the bath towel was fair and delicate, a bit smoother than the most expensive silk and satin.

Xie Ning had water mist in his eyes, as if he was about to cry: "Don't hit me."

Zhuang Yan was taken aback for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and said, "I have no tendency to domestic violence, so I won't hit you."

And is he an idiot! Did he know that the more he cried at this time, the more violent he would arouse in a man's heart? !

With the help of Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning put on his pajamas and returned to his obedient and well-behaved appearance.

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes, and his tone was mixed with a desire that he couldn't express: "Does your head still hurt?"

Xie Ning froze for a long time, and then replied slowly: "... I hurt."

Zhuang Yan reluctantly reached out and hugged him into his arms: "What about now?"

Xie Ning felt at ease with the broad chest.

He buried his head in Zhuang Yan's arms and said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

... Actually, you just want me to hug you, right

Zhuang Yan was silent for a while, the hand on his waist was a little heavier, and his voice had a viciousness that wanted to eat people: "I really want to do this to you."

Xie Ning couldn't understand what he meant for a while: "?"

Zhuang Yan carried him to the bed and covered him tightly with the quilt.

Shane looked at him in confusion.

Zhuang Yan coaxed him in a low voice: "Good, close your eyes and sleep."

Xie Ning was probably tired of tossing, and closed his eyes obediently.

Zhuang Yan stared at him silently for a long time, full of desire, hope and helplessness intertwined, and finally turned into a sigh.

When Xie Ning fell asleep, Zhuang Yan walked into the bathroom softly and gave himself a cold shower.

The nearly exploding head gradually calmed down under the impact of the icy water.

Zhuang Yan frowned slightly.

When helping Xie Ning get dressed just now, he faintly saw something painted on Xie Ning's wrist.

Like... tattoos

At that time, the army was in chaos, and he didn't look carefully. Looking back now, he couldn't help but feel tangled.

It seems that many people like to leave the imprint of the person they like on themselves.

And what Qi Rui said.

Zhuang Yan thought blankly, Xie Ning wouldn't engrave Xu Qing's name on his wrist, would he

He couldn't help grinding his teeth - that was too bad.

Coming out of the bathroom, Zhuang Yan climbed onto the bed softly, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Xie Ning's cheek.

Then he quietly clasped Xie Ning's hand, lifted his sleeve, and glanced at the tattoo.

— is a bird that is ready to fly.

The author has something to say: I feel sorry for Zhuangzhuang... I won't write about his psychological activities in this chapter, I can guess it anyway.

Zhuangzhuang: I am not only an artificial heater, but also a pain reliever.