Chapter 330 Explain Yourself to Me

Leng Yanluo tensed up instantly. Just as those moist lips were about to touch him, a sudden realization struck him, and he turned his head away in a panic.

Anjing muttered something to herself and then fell asleep again.

The cold, aloof Yama above was so aroused by her that his heart pounded like a drum.

I don't know how long it took before I calmed my racing heartbeat, rolled over and lay back down next to Anjing, and after a few breaths, I finally closed my eyes.

...

Quietly, she woke up the next day to the glaring sunlight.

She always had the habit of drawing the curtains when she slept, and for a moment she didn't realize where such glaring sunlight was coming from.

When she turned around and saw the man sleeping beside her, her eyes widened instantly.

"ah--"

At that moment, An Jing's dizziness and confusion subsided, and she understood the meaning of the phrase "as if struck by lightning."

Her shouting woke up the man next to her.

When Leng Yanluo opened his eyes, he saw a quiet cat, its fur standing on end, staring at him with a look of horror.

He calmly sat up and greeted her, "Good morning."

After saying that, he turned around, got up, and went into the bathroom.

An Jing realized what was happening, stood up, and pointed at Leng Yanluo: "You...you...what are you doing here?!"

The only response she received was the sound of the toilet flushing.

Leng Yanluo took out a tissue to wipe his hands and said naturally, "I didn't want to come either, but Miss An called and begged me to come."

Sitting quietly on the bed, she asked incredulously, "What do you mean? You mean I called you to come here?"

Leng Yanluo calmly nodded: "That's right."

"Impossible! This is outrageous! Teacher Luo, don't try to fool me while I'm drunk and can't remember anything!"

Leng Yanluo took her phone and handed it to her: "If you don't believe me, you can check the call logs."

Anjing opened her phone with some skepticism. When she opened the call log, sure enough, she had called Leng Yanluo around 10 p.m. last night.

They chatted for a full five minutes.

She sat on the edge of the bed, as if living in a dream.

Why can't she remember how much she drank yesterday?!

Quietly rubbing her throbbing temples, she felt like banging her head against a wall!

She let out a long sigh and bit her lip, saying, "Then, Teacher Luo, please explain to me why we're sleeping in the same bed..."

Even if she's drunk, he can sleep in another room.

Leng Yanluo raised his eyes in surprise: "Miss An, you can't remember this either?"

Anjing felt inexplicably guilty: "Who said that? I was just asking... to see if what you said matches what I remember."

Leng Yanluo nodded and said in a serious tone, "After Miss An called me over, she insisted on taking a bath with me. I refused, so Miss An forced me to take off my clothes. Then she hugged and kissed me. I resisted desperately, but Miss An was incredibly strong after getting drunk, so I had no choice but to accept my fate. Then Miss An did it to me..."

"Stop!" An Jing grabbed her hair, hurriedly stopping him from making the next obscene description. Leng Yanluo said righteously, "Miss An, although I agreed to pretend to be your boyfriend, as a teacher, I have a moral bottom line. I sell my art, not my body. Even if I were to sell my body, it would be for a different price!"

Anjing was secretly delighted. If something could be solved with money, it wasn't a problem. She tentatively asked, "How much money do you want?"

Leng Yanluo's tone was slightly stern: "So, Miss An, you don't want to take responsibility? So in Miss An's heart, I'm just someone who would sell myself for money?"

"No, no, no." Anjing hurriedly waved her hands. What a troublesome and cold-blooded devil! She felt a lump in her throat, but smiled and tried to make amends: "Teacher Luo, we are all adults. What we did after drinking can't be counted, right? Besides, you won't lose out by sleeping with me."

Leng Yanluo: "..."

His expression darkened.

He didn't say anything, but you could tell from his silence that he was a little angry.

Could it be because my words were too hurtful?

But what could she do? She didn't do it on purpose! In this situation, she couldn't really be made to take responsibility, could she?

Suddenly, Leng Yanluo spoke in a cold and gloomy tone: "Miss An, I'm a little curious, do you often encounter this kind of thing, so that you can speak so casually at this moment?"

An Jing was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Leng Yanluo gave her a deep look, then resumed his usual tone: "I didn't mean anything by it. Never mind, since Miss An feels burdened, let's just pretend it never happened."

An Jing pretended not to understand the sarcasm in his words and immediately seized the opportunity: "Teacher Luo, it's best if you think that way. I'll go wash up first, and we can talk about it later."

Anjing pulled back the covers, only then realizing she was wearing pajamas, and said awkwardly, "You changed my clothes too..."

Leng Yanlu coughed lightly, preparing to describe the scene from last night again: "Oh, last night Miss An..."

"Stop, I understand, I understand." Anjing lowered her head and slunk into the bathroom.

However, five seconds later—

"ah--"

Anjing ran out holding a light blue electric toothbrush, staring wide-eyed at Leng Yanluo: "Teacher Luo, is this yours?"

Leng Yanluo slowly turned around to look at the toothbrush in her hand and nodded: "It's mine."

An Jing couldn't understand his composure at all. She walked up to him in a few steps and said, "Teacher Luo, I believe you if you say I asked you to come, but these things, and those things in the bathroom, you couldn't have asked me to bring them here, could you? Do you intend to stay here?"

Leng Yanluo replied matter-of-factly, "Is it not allowed? Miss An, you lack professional ethics, but I am a teacher, and I cannot be without them. I'm paid to do my job and solve problems for others. Since I agreed to play your boyfriend, I have to serve you to the end, otherwise I won't feel at ease taking the money. So I'll just have to make do and move in with Miss An."

Quiet:"?"

Her eyes widened: "What did you say?"

Was she still drunk and hallucinating?

Leng Yanluo said calmly, "Miss An, I said I plan to move in with you."

An Jing looked completely bewildered and carefully said, "Teacher Luo, I admit that what happened last night was wrong, but we are in a contractual relationship after all. It's not appropriate for a man and a woman to move in with me, is it?"

“There’s nothing inappropriate about it, Miss An. If I remember correctly, we’re going to meet your sisters in three days.”

She and her sister agreed to meet within a week, and time really did fly by.

"Even if there are still three days left, what does that have to do with you moving here?" Anjing still didn't understand.

“Ms. An, we’ve only met three times in total, and there’s still a lot we don’t know about each other. If we don’t take advantage of these next few days to get to know each other better and become closer, it will be hard to avoid being exposed when we meet your family in three days.”