The night deepened, and in the Japanese restaurant, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, chatting merrily.
Beside them, empty sake bottles were piled high, signaling that the two had drunk a considerable amount.
The topic of conversation was unknown, but it sent both of them into fits of laughter.
Suddenly, Alisa swayed, lost her balance, and sprawled onto the tatami, knocking over many bottles and creating a racket.
"Alisa, you're drunk! Haha!!"
Qin Chuan roared with laughter.
His face was flushed, his body also trembling, and his eyes, devoid of their usual shrewdness, were instead slow to react, indicating he too had had too much.
Though the local rice wine wasn't high in alcohol content, it couldn't withstand excessive consumption.
Under the table, Alisa wriggled her body and slowly pushed herself up.
Her pretty face was redder than Qin Chuan's, her large eyes hazy with intoxication. Swaying, she slurred, "No! You're the one who's drunk!"
"Come on, let's keep drinking!"
Qin Chuan, still possessing a sliver of clarity, felt it was time to call it a night.
"Alisa, we should go back!"
"Go back where? I don't want to go back... Qin Chuan, stay with me and keep drinking. I want to get thoroughly drunk tonight..."
Hearing Qin Chuan suggest leaving, Alisa became agitated, scrambling on all fours to Qin Chuan and grabbing his arm.
"You... can't leave. We agreed, you have to spend the night with me properly..."
Looking at Alisa, who was throwing a drunken tantrum, Qin Chuan didn't know what to do. He could only go along with her words, quickly saying, "Okay, okay, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!"
"Hey, that's more like it!"
Alisa leaned her delicate body tightly against Qin Chuan, picked up a cup of wine from the table, and brought it to his lips: "Ah, open your mouth, I'll feed you..."
Qin Chuan inwardly wanted to refuse, sensing a very unfavorable situation, but his body betrayed him, and his mouth opened unconsciously.
Alisa held the wine cup and personally fed Qin Chuan, murmuring, "Drink it all! Drink it all! Drink it down in one go!"
The cup was large, and it was difficult to finish in one gulp. Qin Chuan felt he was about to suffocate and quickly shook his head, indicating his mouth was already full.
Unexpectedly, this movement caused all the wine to spill out, drenching both of them. Alisa's white shirt collar became a large wet patch, and Qin Chuan's lips and neck were also covered.
"Oh no, the wine spilled!"
Alisa exclaimed.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to... uh..."
Qin Chuan apologized profusely. Suddenly, the next scene made him stiffen, his eyes widen, and his brain seemed to shut down.
The Alisa, who had been leaning against him, sat up, knelt before him, and with her tongue, like a kitten, gently licked the spilled wine from his neck.
Whether it was due to the alcohol or because Alisa was inherently beautiful, at this moment, Qin Chuan saw her as a midnight siren, exuding a fatal allure.
Especially the tickling sensation from his neck made Qin Chuan's blood boil, and his breathing grew rapid.
Just then, Alisa suddenly raised her head. Upon seeing Qin Chuan's bloodshot eyes, she gave a seductive smile, then straightened up and, with her fingers, began to unbutton her wet white shirt, the entire process being heart-stirring.
By the time she reached the third button, the world before him had changed. Qin Chuan's eyes were crimson, and his breathing was like that of an ox.
"Qin Chuan, tonight, I want to truly relax. Can you... fulfill this wish for me?"
Alisa stopped her movements, truly resembling that midnight siren, the kind that ensnares men.
She had a hot and sexy figure, a stunning appearance, and an exotic charm, undoubtedly goddess-level. Otherwise, she wouldn't have captivated Carl so much, pursuing her for years.
Now, she was displaying her allure, actively seducing him. If Qin Chuan could still hold back, he wouldn't be a man!
Coupled with the effect of the alcohol, with a low growl, Qin Chuan pressed Alisa beneath him...
Thunder and lightning ignited, and the temperature in the narrow private room soared.
The next morning, in a room at a high-end hotel in the center of the Sands City, clothes of men and women were scattered everywhere on the floor.
On the soft, spacious Simmons bed, it was also in disarray, indicating a passionate battle had taken place there last night.
On the large bed, a man and a woman lay tightly embraced, sleeping soundly.
It wasn't until the piercing ring of a telephone startled the sleeping couple.
Qin Chuan opened his eyes, searching for his phone, but found it wasn't beside him. The sound seemed to be coming from the floor nearby.
"Your phone seems to be in your clothes on the floor."
A gentle voice came from beside him.
Qin Chuan turned his head and looked at Alisa beside him. The scenes of last night's frenzy gradually returned to his memory. He couldn't help but let out a wry smile. Could this be considered sacrificing himself for his career?
"Good morning, my sweet baby!"
Alisa smiled sweetly, propping her head on one hand, while the other drew circles on Qin Chuan's chest.
"Good morning!"
Qin Chuan grinned, then sat up and quickly got out of bed, retrieving his phone from the clothes on the floor. He found it was already past eight in the morning. They had gone to bed in the latter half of the night, only getting three or four hours of rest.
The call was from Fang Rumei, but it had already gone unanswered.
Qin Chuan sat on the bed and called back.
During this process, behind him, Alisa, seeing Qin Chuan's well-defined physique, slowly entwined herself around him like a beautiful snake.
Qin Chuan's muscles tensed, fully experiencing the passion of this Western beauty. Just then, the phone was connected.
"Qin Chuan, where are you?"
Fang Rumei's voice came through.
"I'm out, with Alisa."
"Sister Mei, you can have free time today. Go out and have fun, relax your mind. Leave the rest to me."
Qin Chuan said quickly, as he noticed Alisa behind him becoming increasingly bold.
Fang Rumei on the other end didn't suspect anything and was rather grateful for Qin Chuan's proactive offer to handle everything. She urged him not to work too hard and to call her if he needed anything.
After hanging up, Qin Chuan turned around and saw Alisa behind him, smiling at him dreamily, alluring and seductive.
"You enchantress, didn't I satisfy you enough last night?"
Early in the morning, for a vigorous young man, who could withstand such teasing and provocation?
He pressed Alisa beneath him, his eyes like a wolf's.
Feeling the strength of the man on her, Alisa wrapped her long, slender legs around Qin Chuan's waist and smiled dreamily, "Baby, you were amazing last night!"
This compliment was undoubtedly the highest praise for any man in the world. Any man hearing such praise would have his vanity immensely satisfied.
Qin Chuan was no exception. He stared at Alisa's alluringly charming face and once again took action.
After a battle lasting forty to fifty minutes, the storm subsided, and the man and woman, tightly embraced, savored the lingering aftereffects.
"Alisa, aren't you going to work today?"
Qin Chuan asked.
"No, I've already prepared to resign. What's the point of going to work!"
Alisa said casually, yawning.
"My only job today is to stay in this hotel room and sleep. I'm not going anywhere!"
After saying this, her eyes, filled with desire, stared directly at Qin Chuan, her gaze bold and unrestrained, fiery and passionate, making it impossible to resist.