I'm so bored, I don't want to play anymore!

  " Qi Qi——" Fang Lan anxiously shouted, wanting to rush forward and stop her.

  But the remaining group of people stood in a row and blocked her way.

  "Miss, I'm afraid you'll have to spend the night in this VIP room tonight. Once your friend and my lord finish their business, I will naturally let you out!" The underling said menacingly as he stepped forward, forcing her backward into the VIP room.

  All she heard was a loud "bang" and in an instant, the person in front of her turned into a tightly closed door.

  ……

  VIP Room

  Mozi Han walked to the two-meter-wide Simmons bed, and his hands suddenly loosened, causing Zi QiQi to fall onto the soft big bed, while he pressed down on her.

  "Wait!" Zi QiQi stretched out her right hand and pressed it against his chest.

  The difference between the two is just a hair's breadth!

  "What? Regret it?" he asked in a cold tone.

  "Of course not, I just wanted to say..." She smiled coyly, with a hint of shyness.

  Why did he become subconsciously tense as soon as he stepped through the door and touched the bed, when he was just able to naturally communicate with him?

  "What did you want to say?" he asked further.

  "I want to say... I'll be on top!" She found an excuse, but got herself into even greater trouble.

  Mozi's cold and sharp eyes caught her momentary cowardice, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

  "Alright, let you be on top!"

  His hands suddenly grasped her shoulders, and with a sudden flip of his body, the two instantly swapped positions, woman on top, man below!

  "Let's begin!" he commanded coldly.

  Zi Qi sat on his body, thinking he could use the wine to boost his courage, but unexpectedly, due to this awkward posture, he sobered up three parts of his intoxication.

  His hands trembled slightly as they reached his chest, slowly removing his suit, unbuttoning his shirt, and then staring at his bronze skin, sensual lines, and those eight well-proportioned abdominal muscles...

  His Apollo-like perfect figure inexplicably doubled her heart rate.

  "Have you had enough?"

  Qiqi's eyes snapped back into focus, her cheeks beginning to flush with heat.

  "The advanced technology you mentioned, is it just like this?" He asked indifferently, with a hint of mockery.

  "Of course not!" Zi QiQi denied with a stiff upper lip.

  "Then, let's continue..."

  Mozi lay lazily under her, his sharp eyes capturing all of her expressions and probing into her heart.

  Qī Qī took a deep breath, she had been preparing for today for three days before Valentine's Day, she had seen everything, from A to level 1, level 2, and even level 4, so she was very clear about what would happen next.

  Closing her eyes tightly, she quickly leaned in, intending to start kissing him from his lips, but suddenly froze before making contact, opened her eyes, and instantly locked gazes with his eyes inches away.

  Heartbeat doubled again, as if it was going to jump out of the body.

  "I'm done!" She suddenly sat up straight and said loudly, "I'm bored to death, I have no interest in playing with you anymore!"

  She said, and was about to leave.

  Mozi Han reached out and grabbed her, saying with a sly smile, "You lit someone else's fire, thinking you could just pat your butt and leave?"

  "What do you want?" she asked.

  "Of course we have to put out the fire!"

  "What?"

  Zi QiQi was shocked at the same time, Mo ZiHan used one hand to pull her up with force, and then flipped over again, pressing her firmly under his body. His icy face suddenly burst out with an extremely evil smile, like Satan standing high above a group of demons.

  "If I'm not mistaken, you should be a virgin?"

  Although it was a sentence of doubt, but in his mouth, it seemed unusually firm.