Darling, It Hurts! The Cold and Untouchable Master Mo Coaxes Her Sweetly

Qin Qiao and Mo Yebai first met during a ridiculous revenge game. After that, she was never able to escape the palm of his hand.

Tipsy and hazy, she smiled at him. "Want to play a game? One that ends at daybreak."

Looking at the alluring, irresistibly seductive woman before him, Mo Yebai smirked. "In my world, once you say 'start,' you can't stop."

"Sorry to interrupt!" Qin Qiao smiled faintly and turned to leave.

Amid the swirling mist, he exhaled a wisp of smoke and spoke in a captivating voice. "Don't you want to see Mo Ran serve you tea?"

She turned back, and from then on, he trapped her in a blissful love nest.

A few months later, she rubbed her aching waist, nearly in tears. "Mo Yebai, we agreed this was just a transaction where we each got what we wanted."

Eyes bloodshot, he grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest. "Jiaojiao, take pity on me! My heart hurts..."

Qin Qiao stared at him, stunned. Help! Weren't you supposed to be cold-blooded and celibate?