Chapter Eleven: One Night of Cohabitation

  Who is Yang Ruihang? In an instant, her beautiful legs flashed in my mind. Although they can't compare to Xiao Luqi's perfect and flawless jade-like legs, they are enough to make many men willingly kneel down and be trampled on.

  As soon as I think of Xiao Luqi, all my distracting thoughts disappear. Indeed, such a woman like a flower, even after death, makes me unable to extricate myself - the true love that exists in my heart. As long as her image appears in my mind, it's like Buddha, immediately making me lose interest in other women.

  The knock at the door sounded again.

  Helpless, I had no choice but to go and open the door.

  Standing outside the door, it's not Ling Kong, nor is it Yang Ruihan, but...

  Mingying.

  She wore a nightgown similar to mine, except that mine was light blue and hers was pale pink, making it seem like we were wearing matching couple's pajamas. Her hair wasn't tied up in a ponytail, but instead fell lazily over her shoulders, reflecting the lamp's glow with a soft yellow sheen. It seemed like she had also applied some light makeup to her face.

  She bit her lip and suddenly said, "Can I go in?"

  I'm in a dilemma, it's so late, she comes to me with this expression, what is going on?

  But I still let her in.

  She gently closed the door and pressed a button on the handle, locking it.

  When the door creaked open with a click, my heart skipped a beat too.

  What's this rhythm?

  When I came back to myself, Mingying had already started unbuttoning her shirt.

  I grabbed her hand and asked urgently, "What are you doing?"

  "What's going on? Any man would know." Mingying's hands moved like this, but her face was still icy and expressionless.

  "What? No way! You, you get out!" I became tense, speaking incoherently and stuttering.

  I can see that Mingying's actions and facial expressions are completely inconsistent. Her micro-expressions tell me that she is deeply resistant to what she is doing now, with a hundred unwillingness in her heart. However, for her own purposes and reasons, she is trying hard to pretend to be flirtatious, but still cannot hide the coldness in her heart. At this moment, hearing my words, she raised the corner of her mouth, gave a cold smile, and said: "You men, don't you just want women to be like this?"

  "Are you out of your mind?" I said as I grabbed her hand and flung it off the buttons on my shirt.

  Mingying's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, making my heart tremble. She shouted at me: "Less nonsense! I know what I'm doing!" As she spoke, she didn't bother to unbutton anymore, grabbed the collar with both hands and pulled hard, revealing the bright red bra inside.

  I took a deep breath and hastily grabbed her collar to pull it together.

  Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly threw a straight punch at my face. Both of my hands were grasping her collar, and I didn't have time to react. I took the full force of her fist head-on and fell backward.

  This is simply the rhythm of SM!

  Behind her was the bed, and I fell onto it in an instant. However, my two hands did not let go of her collar, and she was pulled along with me, also falling onto the bed.

  She is facing me right now, pressing down on me. The big red thing in front of her chest is swaying in front of my eyes.

  Just as I was stunned, she raised her right hand and threw another hook punch at my left ear. I hurriedly stretched out my hand to block it. Although I blocked this punch, Mingying lost her balance, and the whole person pressed down, with a red bra cupping a white breast, heavily pressing on my face.

  Please forgive my wickedness, the hot bath and this extremely comfortable pajamas have already made my heart sprout a little bit. At this time, the situation is even more so when the other person is an icy woman. The sudden change in scale will make people feel even more stimulating... Okay, I don't want to hide it, I don't want everyone to think I'm a pure man, I just want to say that I'm a man. So my spirit at that time was completely collapsed.

  At this moment, all my blood seemed to have rushed to the top of my head, and my face was burning to death. No, not just rushing to the top of my head, for a hot-blooded man like me who has been dragging his weary body for a long time, there is another place where blood goes.

  I suddenly turned over and pinned her under me.

  Bright and clear starry eyes half closed, breathing out like orchids...?

  No, she's trembling!

  She suddenly trembled as I pressed her down so bravely.

  Perhaps many women would do the same, but Mingying was different. Her trembling was almost like having malaria or epilepsy! It wasn't trembling, it was almost convulsing!

  I was startled by her reaction, and the evil thoughts that had just risen were immediately thrown out of my mind. I thought to myself: she had just endured such a tense pursuit, how could she be ill now? Suddenly, I understood:

  She is a tomboy, and also a T. In the world of tomboys, T refers to the side with obvious masculine tendencies. To put it bluntly, she looks like a woman on the outside but has many male souls inside her.

  In other words, in her eyes, I'm basically considered a lesbian. And because she's a lesbian herself, she's even more repelled by men.

  Perhaps she convinced herself with reason, but the sexual orientation in her subconscious is unchangeable. Such intense physical trembling is the best evidence.

  At this thought, I suddenly had no evil thoughts and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh for her.

  Waiting for her to slowly stop trembling, I jumped off the bed and softly asked: "What's wrong with you, can you say something?"

  "Mingying said in a hoarse voice: 'Can you give me the quilt?'"

  I pulled over the quilt and handed her the corner of it.

  Mingying sat up, wrapped herself in the quilt and said faintly: "Do you know how I investigated this matter alone after Chu Jun's death?"

  I really can't imagine. Although she is an extremely intelligent and self-preserving woman, this matter is complicated and intricate, and how much she has paid to pursue it, I really can't imagine...

  Ming Ying said: "You also know, I joined the organization and went through what kind of test?"

  I shook my head. After hearing her words, a hint of gloom suddenly emerged in my heart, a bad feeling - what kind of organization is this organization after all, I don't know. Maybe the things she's been through are beyond my imagination.

  I pulled out a chair and sat down, putting on a calm face, saying: "You came here, said these things, made these moves, wanting to use your body to keep me, let me continue to help you investigate?"

  Mingying didn't look at me, she just nodded slightly.

  "Mingying," I sighed, "I said I wanted to quit tonight because..."

  "You don't have to say it, I know. I'm also sorry that you encountered danger tonight. I...I came here, not just to persuade you to stay, but perhaps also with a little intention of making amends."

  I sighed again and said, "Actually, you don't have to compensate me for anything. I'm just an ordinary person who was inexplicably drawn into these bizarre events. I myself don't even know what my goal is or why I did those things. Tonight, with the appearance of gunshots, to be honest, I'm scared. I don't want to... for...". At this point, the three words "Xiao Lu Qi" remained stuck in my throat, unable to be spoken.

  I once swore to protect her no matter what, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, I would save her. Wouldn't I? If I say tonight, "I don't want to risk my life for Xiao Luqi", how can I face her? How can I face the oath I once made?

  Mingying raised her head and looked at me, saying: "Actually, I know you and Xiao Lü Qi are also strangers. You may have only seen her once, but you're willing to pay so much for her, so I think that if I...if I make you happy once, you'll help me."

  My jaw almost dropped to the ground, I couldn't believe my ears, and I couldn't believe that these words came out of her mouth.

  I can say that using the word "pleasure" here is really TM's weird.

  As for how Mingying judged the relationship between me and Xiao Lüqi, I wasn't surprised. If I were her, seeing the entry and exit records of the morgue, a 19-year-old girl named "Xiao Lüqi" mysteriously died; after the girl's death, the corpse in the morgue suddenly disappeared under strange circumstances, and the number on the entry and exit records could be traced back to her hospital bed number; at the same time, the name "Lin You" had appeared on Li Haibo's surgical record signature, and there was also a hospital bed number on the surgical record, and these two hospital bed numbers happened to be in the same ward... With just these clues, plus the fact that I hid Xiao Lüqi in the icebox at home, I could have made the same judgment as her.

  I was amazed that such an icy woman dared to utter the two words "pleasure".

  I'm too surprised.

  Mingying slightly opened the quilt that was tightly wrapped around her body and said, "Aren't you curious how I knew the name Xiao Luqi, and how I knew you only took a glance at her?"

  I shook my head and said, "I'm just curious about one thing, you're obviously a lala, why are you still willing... to do this?"

  Mingying smiled wryly, her smile made me feel heart-wrenching. She said softly: "Yes, I only love Chu Jun alone. But as long as I can find her body, even if she's really dead, at least I can bury her with my own hands. For this, not to mention tonight, even if it means I'll die right now, I'm willing."

  These words were like a heavy hammer that struck my chest, leaving me stunned and speechless on the spot.

  She looked at me and said: "Although I only love women, but I am also a woman. I know how to persuade a man."

  I could only smile wryly and say, "Is this your way of persuading me?"

  She nodded and was silent for a moment before saying, "Do you want to?"

  I recalled her reaction just now, and even more so my Xiaoluoqi, who is still waiting for me to rescue her in the icebox. For her sake, I'd rather continue living this ascetic life; for her sake, I'd rather continue keeping company with Wuzhi girl... So, staring at Mingyue's eyes, I said word by word: "I don't want to."

  Her eyes suddenly became disordered.