Who's taking advantage of whom

  As she looked around in confusion, she suddenly furrowed her brow, her eyes narrowing slightly as she scanned the decorations, that circle of light green and refreshing furniture, so familiar, it was exactly the same as the arrangement in Linglong's house.

  "What's wrong with you, Hei? This is my room, what are you doing in here?"

  Rong Yi looked at her with clear eyes, seemingly really unable to recall what happened last night. His gaze swept over her disheveled hair and slightly open collar, saying softly:

  "Yesterday you got drunk and Ming Shizi asked me to send you back."

  As for what happened before, Ming Yuleng did have some impression that she seemed to be a bit drunk and fell on Ming Yujin's back, but as for what happened afterwards, she didn't have any impression at all.

  She looked at Rong Yi suspiciously and saw that his gaze swept over her collar, immediately lowering her head to take a look, pulling the neckline, with a vigilant expression on her small face:

  "After you sent me back, shouldn't you have left? How come you're still sleeping in my bed?! What's your explanation for this?!"

  Rong Yi supported his head with one hand, his gaze fell on her hand that was pulling at her collar, his eyes slightly closed, with a hint of amusement.

  The current Ming Yuelong gives him a feeling of being electrified.

  Just like those small animals, such as kittens and birds, when they are startled or enraged, all the hair and feathers on their bodies stand upright, ready to attack at any moment.

  Looks fierce but actually quite cute.

  He slightly arched his phoenix-like eyebrows, supporting his chin with the back of his hand. The snow-white jade-like complexion on his forehead was crystal clear, holding up raven-black hair that was clearly demarcated from white skin. He let out a soft sigh.

  "I naturally thought it would be enough to send you to the front door. Who knew that after you fell asleep, you had boundless strength and firmly grasped my hand, even pinning down my vital points. If I struggled carelessly, wouldn't I have worried about losing my life?"

  So I had no choice but to reluctantly stay here for a night."

  Ming Yuqiong tried hard to recall what happened yesterday, but her memory was fragmented after drinking, and she couldn't remember what she did after getting drunk.

  However, she had never heard of her having the habit of grabbing people's hands and not letting go when she was drunk before, pinning them down and whatnot, unless it was an instinctive self-defense.

  This guy is so shameless, didn't he take advantage of her when she was drunk and did something?

  She looked down at her clothes again and found that except for being a bit disheveled, everything else was fine, without any signs of having been touched.

  Won't it be that he failed to probe her last time and is trying again this time?

  As for the result of the probe, Ming Yujing still had confidence in it. Since she was an undercover agent, she had also received special training on the part about dreams. What to say and what not to say would be controlled in her subconscious mind.

  She glanced at Rong Yiyu's pale face with a calm and innocent expression, furrowed her brow and said:

  "Just now when I got up, my hand clearly didn't grab your life gate, you're lying!"

  Rong Yi saw a thousand emotions flash through her eyes, and a hint of teasing appeared in her phoenix-like eyes. She flipped over and sat up, her voice like ice pearls falling onto a plate, gentle and pleasant to listen to:

  Before I fell asleep, you were holding my hand. After I fell asleep, when did you let go, of course, I wouldn't know.

  I couldn't possibly stay up all night with my eyes open, watching your hand and getting up to leave as soon as you let go.

  "Who knew, getting up early in the morning and seeing someone's hand like this is so unruly."

  He sighed, shook his head, and seemed very perplexed.