Just looking at it like this, she suddenly frowned, her eyes narrowed slightly, and swept the surrounding decorations, the circle of light green and fresh furniture, so familiar, it was obviously the furnishings in Linglong Curie.

"No, Rong Beibei, this is my room, why did you come to my room?"

Rong Yi looked at her with clear eyes, as if he really couldn't remember what happened last night, his eyes swept over her loose hair and slightly open placket, and said softly:

"You were drunk yesterday, and Ming Shizi asked me to send you back."

In the past, Ming Yulong had some impressions, he seemed to be a little drunk and planted on Ming Yujin's back, but after that, he didn't have any impression at all.

She looked at Rong Yi suspiciously, and when she saw his gaze sweeping over the placket of her clothes, she immediately looked down, pulled her neckline, and said with vigilance on her little face:

"After you sent me back, shouldn't you be leaving? Why are you still sleeping in my bed, this, how do you explain this! ”

Rong Yi supported her head with one hand, her eyes fell on her hand pulling the collar, and her eyes were slightly closed, with a hint of amusement.

The current Ming Yulong feels like it's fried to him.

Just like those small animals, such as kittens and birds, when frightened or angry, the hair and feathers all over their bodies stand on end, ready to attack.

It looks fierce, but it's actually quite cute.

He bent his phoenix eyes, supported his chin with the back of his hand, the snow moon in front of his forehead was bright and jade, holding his ebony black hair, black and white, and sighed softly,

"Naturally, I just want to send you to the front of the house. How do you know that after you fell asleep, you had infinite strength, and you grabbed my hand stiffly, and even held my life, if I struggled for no reason, wouldn't I even worry about my life.

So I had to reluctantly stay here for one night. ”

Ming Yulong tried hard to remember yesterday's events, but there was a drunken fragment in her memory, and she didn't remember what she did after she got drunk yesterday.

But when she was drunk before, she hadn't heard of a problem with pulling people's hands and holding on to it, holding her life or something, unless it was instinctive self-defense. 、

This has a black belly, shouldn't she have done something while she was drunk.

She looked down at her clothes again, except for a little messy, the other parts were still in good shape, and there was no trace of movement.

Could it be that she couldn't be tempted last time, and she is being tested again this time?

As for the results of the temptation, Ming Yulong is still confident, since he is an undercover agent, he has also done special training in the part of dream talk, what should be said and what should not be said will be controlled in the subconscious.

She glanced at Rong Yiyu's white face with a leisurely and innocent look, and frowned:

"When I got up just now, my hand obviously didn't hold your life, you are lying!"

Rong Yi looked at her eyes and turned a thousand emotions in an instant, with a hint of ridicule in her phoenix eyes, she turned over and sat up, her voice was like ice beads falling on the plate, shallow and beautiful:

"You held my hand until I fell asleep. When I fell asleep, when you let go, of course I don't know.

You can't keep me open all night watching when your hand is released, and get up and walk immediately.

Who knew that when I got up early in the morning, I saw someone's hands so unruly. ”

He sighed and shook his head, as if he was very melancholy.