Urban All-Round Master

61: Chapter 61: Stars with Stars 61: Chapter 61: Stars with Stars “Uh…

this might not be a good idea!

Piloting a plane is, you know…” Lin Zifeng wore a helpless expression, utterly embarrassed.

So everything else might be fair game, but not this!

It’s too, too disgusting!

“What’s wrong, you beast?

Don’t tell me you don’t want to pilot a plane with me?

If it’s about the money, I can give you more.”

“It’s not a matter of money,” Lin Zifeng said, clenching his legs together as if he had just come out of the hospital after a circumcision, an extremely bizarre expression on his face.

Poor Hua Buqi, her good intentions sullied by this shameless guy.

The term ‘piloting a plane’ commonly refers to a single-player or multiplayer game mode, developed in the United States.

The game is grand in scale, and the online version known as ‘Counter-Terrorism Battlefield’ once obsessed the entire gaming community!

The game is quite intense and violent, with realistic gunfights; recently, the girl often played this type of game for fun or no reason at all.

Especially this shameless freak, parading in front of her every day, every time she remembered what happened that morning, she felt an itching anger in her teeth.

It was only after the fact that she discovered a bit of blood down there that she was petrified.

After searching online, it turned out that this bad-to-the-bone guy had pierced her something membrane, which as a girl, was extremely important to her.

Hence these past days, Hua Buqi had been attempting to avenge that ‘puncture.’ However, even after sending someone to the hospital, this guy didn’t seem to be affected at all—was it good luck or good karma?

Lin Zifeng not getting the short end of the stick from her even for one day left the girl discontent; having him taste defeat at her hands would be even more delightful than bashing him.

In the past few days of gaming, Hua Buqi’s skills had become top-notch, and she even made connections in the gaming world with the top team in ‘Counter-Terrorism Battlefield,’ Divine Dragon!

The whole point of getting him to play was to utterly torment and defeat him in the game.

But Lin Zifeng had misunderstood.

“Are you playing or not?” Seeing Lin Zifeng’s indecisive look, Hua Buqi was extremely irritated.

What a mess, a grown man hemming and hawing over a simple game, completely lacking the image of the male god she envisioned, let alone comparing to the bronze masked man.

“Fine!

Are we playing in the living room?

Should we, should we move into the room to play?”

Lin Zifeng looked around, checking the area, just in case the maids from Nangong Bing’s house would interrupt if it got exciting later, a feeling which would be very uncomfortable.

Especially if someone disturbed them, the desire would definitely diminish significantly.

“Hmm!

Alright then.” The girl hesitated for a moment, then readily agreed.

Barefoot, she ran ahead into the room.

“Why aren’t you coming in?” Seeing Lin Zifeng wandering around in the hall, the girl looked puzzled.

“I’m looking for something stimulating, something to spice things up later.”

“Spice things up?” Hua Buqi’s brows furrowed, wondering to herself if he was scared of losing face if he lost, or if he was looking for something to reduce the humility.

That couldn’t be possible; with her superb skills, how could she allow him a chance to turn the tables?

“Hurry up then, I can’t wait.”

Can’t wait?

Is she that eager?

Could it be that what happened that morning aroused her innocence, or did she take a fancy to me?

“Are you ready yet?

I’m losing patience here, and if you don’t hurry up, I’m not playing anymore,” the girl called out cutely from the room.

“Yeah, I’m, I’m coming!”

Alright, since there really was nothing to spice things up, he’ll just have to go all out with her!

When Lin Zifeng entered the room, he was completely speechless.

There was the girl, screaming in front of a large monitor while holding a game controller!

The screen was filled with dozens of fully armed special forces, the game on display—Counter-Terrorism Battlefield—the latest game from the United States.

The game’s theme involved WWII participation from countries like Germany, Italy, France, and others.

The realism of the game, with scenarios that were much more lifelike than domestic games like CS or CF, and the death and combat simulation was very close to reality.

The most important aspect was the single-player and online mode, allowing for both casual home play with a game controller and team-based, comprehensive combat gameplay.

“Come on!

I’m getting beaten up here,” called the girl, seeing Lin Zifeng standing there dumbfounded.

“Play…

playing this?” Lin Zifeng said with a blank face, realizing he had misunderstood.

Now he wondered if the girl was deliberately messing with him.

“Yes!

Do you know how to play?

Do you want me to show you?” Hua Buqi laughed at the look on Lin Zifeng’s face, amused by her successful tease.

Clearly, the gaming ‘piloting a plane’ was distinct from the real-life ‘piloting a plane.’

Hmph!

It seemed she was right all along, recognizing him as a true pervert.

And here she had been brooding over that morning’s events, wondering if they were intentional.

It turns out this beast did it on purpose, and thank goodness she was clever enough not to fall for him sooner.

Hua Buqi’s lips involuntarily curved into a smile of joy, seeing Lin Zifeng’s downcast face while she herself was gleeful inside.

Ever since the first day she met him, not only did he take her first kiss, but he also made her bleed down there for the first time.

This time, hmph!

Not only will I play you in real life, but I will also utterly defeat you in the game!