Yingying carefully laid Xu Luo on the bed. Her cheeks flushed as she gazed at the sleeping man. Biting her lip, she hesitated for a moment before sitting beside him. She slowly lay down, and then... drew the bed curtains closed.
When Xu Luo opened his eyes, he immediately felt that something was off. Floating in the air... was a scent both familiar and foreign.
Then, he felt someone lying beside him. In that instant, Xu Luo understood what had happened and froze on the spot.
During his drinking contest with Du Qingteng, Xu Luo had not circulated his energy to resist the alcohol. Even after he was drunk, he hadn't used his power to sober up. He had needed to get completely drunk; opportunities like this were rare.
Because of this... unless someone directed killing intent toward him, he wouldn't wake up.
But he had never expected something like this to happen.
With his cultivation base, he didn't need to look to know who was lying beside him.
