Qin Xiao had originally come to the party just to flirt with a few girls, but he ended up being surrounded by an entire flock of eager birds—and found it hard to pull himself away.
The key problem was that this group was a little too enthusiastic. They had clearly been stimulated by celebrity scandals and Tony's sports cars.
Although Qin Xiao talked big and acted arrogant, when it came to actual execution, he was a bit… underwhelming.
He wasn't a gentleman by nature. It was just that traditional Chinese thinking told him that before anything went further, there should be communication, mutual understanding, and at least some emotional foundation.
Honestly, it was kind of boring.
But no matter how alluring he might be, even he couldn't escape being encircled by a group of curvy, fiery girls.
That said, while Western women might not be as delicate as Eastern ones, their pale skin and explosive figures more than made up for it.
And besides, all the girls at this party were under twenty-five.
Still far away from the age when Western women supposedly "age overnight."
Add loud music and alcohol into the mix, and the atmosphere became downright intoxicating.
After spending more than two hours at the party, Qin Xiao was half-supported by two girls who were deep in conversation with him as they headed downstairs toward a hotel room.
The party organizers had already booked rooms upstairs so that enthusiastic men and women could "communicate more deeply."
Qin Xiao quickly found an empty room and walked in.
The moment he entered, two eager little fairies closed in on him.
The girl in front took the initiative and offered a sweet kiss, while the one behind him kissed his neck as she began pulling off his clothes.
Two young, beautiful girls teaming up like this was a dream scenario for countless men.
Qin Xiao's vision blurred for a moment. He struggled, finally breaking free of the tangled embrace and stumbling toward the bed.
By then, all three of them had practically thrown their clothes aside.
Just as he was about to grab his weapon and mount up—
The damn phone rang at the worst possible moment.
"Oh, fuck!"
Qin Xiao cursed, sitting up abruptly. He backed away, found his pants, pulled out his phone, and answered.
"I don't care who you are—you'd better have a damn good reason!"
He didn't even look at the caller ID as he shouted into the phone.
"It seems I interrupted someone's threesome and pissed someone off. Want me to come up and help calm down our rookie agent's temper?"
Laughter came from the other end of the line.
Qin Xiao instantly relaxed, half his anger extinguished.
Black Widow's voice.
"Natalia! Your mission's finished? My God, you have no idea how worried I was. You said 'come up'—are you downstairs at the hotel?"
As he spoke, Qin Xiao secretly glanced toward the window.
As for Natasha's suggestion about joining him, he pretended not to hear it—though it sounded incredibly tempting.
"Really? Thanks for your concern. I missed our new agent too. The moment his mission ended, he came looking for you. Who knew he'd interrupt your 'deep interaction' with two beauties?"
"Damn it!"
Qin Xiao cursed silently. Even though nothing had really happened between him and Natasha, being caught in such a situation still made him feel inexplicably guilty.
Outwardly, however, he stiffened and said into the phone:
"Where are the girls? Why don't you come up and take a look yourself?"
Even as he said this, Qin Xiao was frantically thinking—what if Black Widow actually came upstairs?
Knock the two girls out and dump them in the next room?
Fortunately, Natasha had no intention of doing that. But what she said next made Qin Xiao pause, his anger slowly rising again.
"I don't like hotel rooms. Why don't we go to your place and have a drink instead?"
Qin Xiao nodded like a pecking chicken.
Sure, letting these two girls go was a bit of a waste—but for a party veteran like him, there would always be more opportunities.
But there was only one Black Widow in the world.
So, amid the girls' angry glares and curses, Qin Xiao hurriedly put on his clothes piece by piece.
He even ran to the bathroom to check for lipstick marks on his face and neck.
After tidying his hair in satisfaction, he rushed downstairs.
He burst out of the hotel entrance and saw a temporary parking area in front.
Black Widow stood there in a black dress, one long pale leg crossed elegantly in front of her.
She leaned casually against a sleek black sports car.
"What? If you were willing to let them go, why didn't you bring those two beauties down with you?" she teased with a smile.
"Where'd the girls go? I think about you every day—so much that I don't even have time to look at other women."
Qin Xiao widened his eyes and started lying shamelessly.
Natasha didn't expose him. Smiling, she straightened up and opened the passenger door.
"Come on. Let's go home."
The moment she said "go home," Qin Xiao nearly turned into Quicksilver and dove into the car in a flash.
When they arrived downstairs at Qin Xiao's apartment, Natasha hooked her arm through his like a couple.
Feeling the warmth and softness against his arm, Qin Xiao let out a stupid giggle.
His heartbeat quickened.
There were still a few bottles of top-grade wine Tony had given him at home.
Qin Xiao wondered—should he open a bottle of red wine and play some music to set the mood, or go straight for hard liquor to speed things up?
When they reached the door, Qin Xiao quickly unlocked it with his fingerprint and rushed inside.
He'd just decided that hard liquor would help him get into the mood faster—
Because in the elevator, Natasha had looked even more enchanting under the lights.
"Oh… fuck!"
Qin Xiao's new house wasn't finished yet, and his current apartment was visible at a glance.
The moment he opened the door, he saw a charred, black-brown, egg-shaped head sitting calmly on the couch.
He cursed furiously and turned to look at Black Widow, who was smiling at him.
Qin Xiao immediately understood—her real reason for coming was probably to meet Nick Fury.
"All right. Nick's presence was purely coincidental. I really did want to come see you," Natasha said lightly. "Little agent, there will be plenty of chances in the future."
She leaned in and kissed Qin Xiao on the cheek.
What could Qin Xiao say now?
All his emotions were doused instantly with a bucket of cold water.
"Natalia," he said helplessly after taking a deep breath, "if you do this again, I swear—you'll lose me."
Even so, Qin Xiao wasn't that angry at Nick Fury.
"Even if you're my boss, you don't get to enter my home without permission. If I wanted to, I could call the police—or even shoot you on the spot, Director."
He grabbed a glass and a bottle, poured himself a full drink, downed it in one go, and said angrily:
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