Ning Wan's eyes widened instantly, her body becoming even more rigid, as if she couldn't believe that this man would not only share a bed with her but also sleep right beside her.
She could clearly feel Xi Mohan's hand already wrapping around her waist...
Yet the intense smell of alcohol at her nose couldn't help but make Ning Wan furrow her brows.
How much did this man drink?
In fact, Xi Mohan's consciousness was already beginning to blur; he only felt dizzy and wanted to lie down. If he were sober, he probably wouldn't be lying in the same bed with Ning Wan.
The effect of the alcohol made him do things he wouldn't usually do when he's sober.
Ning Wan dared not move, only able to stay rigid in Xi Mohan's embrace, but she didn't dare to be too tense, trying hard to relax herself to avoid being discovered by Xi Mohan that she was not asleep and was just pretending.
