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

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Originally, Zhuang Yan wanted to take him to his room, but the bedroom was a very private place. Zhuang Yan didn’t care about him, but Xie Ning was sensitive. He was afraid that Xie Ning might be nervous, so after thinking about it, he pulled Xie Ning to the balcony on the second floor. Of a small compartment.

"The door to this room is more difficult to find." Zhuang Yan raised his head and smiled at Xie Ning. "Except for our own family, no outsiders can find it. I have nothing to do and hide here."

The outer side of the cubicle is full of glass walls, and the sun shines in warmly, making Xie Ning squint comfortably.

The room is not very big, but the decoration is exquisite. There are several pots of unknown flowers and plants on the wall, soft carpets under the feet, and a small square table and two chairs in the middle.

If these are placed on the balcony, it should be a perfect place for afternoon tea.

Placed in this semi-enclosed compartment, it has become a paradise for seeking purity.

Xie Ning turned to look at Zhuang Yan and saw him leaning against the wall, raising his eyebrows at him with a smile.

The scene is a bit familiar, Xie Ning thought for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Last time you and I were in the video, was it here?"

Zhuang Yan nodded: "Yes, how about it, isn't this place good?"

Xie Ning nodded seriously.

Zhuang Yan asked again: "Do you like it?"

Xie Ning: "I like it."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "After that, I can bring you more, and—"

He deliberately prolonged his voice, Xie Ning was molested by him too much, and became nervous reflexively, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Zhuang Yan leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, "No one will bother here. Only the two of us can do whatever we want."

Xie Ning suddenly wanted to crooked, he opened his round eyes, his face flushed, and he took a step back subconsciously, almost hitting the back of the chair with his elbow.

"Be careful." Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand helplessly behind him, and circled him into his arms. "You don't have to look carefully at such a small place. It really hurts to hit it."

Xie Ning's brain was blank for a second, and immediately blushed and broke free from his arms: "It doesn't hurt."

Zhuang Yan laughed: "My hand was blocking just now, and you didn't hit it. Of course it doesn't hurt anymore."

Xie Ning quickly grabbed his hand, and the back of his hand was red.

"Yes, sorry."

Zhuang Yan's eyes have a deeper smile: "I am sorry for what you have to stop."

Xie Ning bit her lip and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhuang Yan wanted to say that it hurts. He raised his eyes to see Xie Ning's nervousness, and suddenly changed his mind and said, "It hurts."

Xie Ning really felt distressed, and grabbed his hand and asked anxiously: "Do you have any medicine in your house? Where did you put it?"

Zhuang Yan looked down at the hands they were shaking, and smiled softly: "I just bumped it like this, it doesn't take medicine."

Xie Ning was skeptical.

Zhuang Yan coaxed him again and said, "It won't hurt if you rub it twice."

Xie Ning looked at him and was silent for a second.