Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 161: Two Wives Hide Their Husband

Chapter 161: Chapter 161: Two Wives Hide Their Husband

Just settled Ning Mengyao comfortably.

Yang Linglong then started tossing and turning restlessly on the bed.

The effects of the anesthetic were wearing off, and her stomach began to churn violently again.

Lin Fan could only walk over to her, lift her by the waist, and carry her.

Back to the bathroom they went.

"Wow!"

Leaning over the toilet, Yang Linglong vomited so intensely it was like a turbulent river.

Until her stomach was completely empty and there was truly nothing left to throw up.

Only then did she weakly slump into Lin Fan’s arms.

"I’m sorry... my dear... I’ll never drink again..."

The effects of the anesthetic had worn off, and she was also becoming more sober from the alcohol.

Yang Linglong lifted her head dizzily.

Looking at Lin Fan’s handsome face.

"It’s okay, I know you did it to accompany Meng Yao, just drink less next time."

Lin Fan smiled and pinched Yang Linglong’s cheek.

She was purely intoxicated out of deep sisterly love.

"Let’s go back to sleep then, I’m so sleepy."

With her mind slightly clearer, Yang Linglong clung tightly to Lin Fan’s neck.

Those shy words were truly heartwarming.

Lin Fan could only lift her up and return to the big bed.

With both beauties peacefully asleep, Lin Fan could finally consider his work done.

With all this commotion, it was almost dawn.

Looking at these two stunning and sexy beauties lying before him.

He truly felt an impulse to sleep between them.

However, once the two of them opened their eyes.

He would not be able to handle the consequences.

"Just wait, someday, I’ll have both of you sleep with me."

He licked his somewhat dry lips.

Lin Fan reluctantly walked out of the bedroom.

Sitting on the living room couch, he closed his eyes lightly.

He managed to catch a nap.

"Ah..."

He didn’t know how much time had passed.

A sharp scream woke Lin Fan up.

Upon opening his eyes, he saw Ning Mengyao, with her hair in a mess, covering her mouth and standing at the bedroom doorway.

Looking terrified at Lin Fan.

"You’re awake."

He glanced at the sunlight outside the window.

It must have been past ten already.

Lin Fan stretched and got up to speak.

"Meng Yao... what’s wrong..."

Before Ning Mengyao could speak.

Yang Linglong’s voice came from inside the room.

"No... no problem, I just stepped on something..."

The flustered Ning Mengyao quickly pulled Lin Fan.

And hurried into the bathroom.

Turning to close the door behind her, she stared at Lin Fan with an astonished expression.

"You... why are you here..."

"Don’t you remember anything from last night? You were drugged while drinking. If I hadn’t arrived quickly, you would probably be at the photo studio now."

Lin Fan rubbed his nose.

These memory gaps were too severe.

"I... was drugged..."

Ning Mengyao exclaimed, covering her mouth.

Last night’s fragmented memories gradually surfaced in her mind.

As she was shocked, she suddenly noticed something black that had fallen in the corner of the bathroom.

Instinctively reaching for her waist, her gaze immediately turned angry.

She couldn’t believe that Lin Fan would take advantage of her drunkenness

to do such a despicable thing.

"How could you take advantage of the situation... and do something like this... you’re shameless... besides... Linglong was still there... how could you do this to me in front of her... what if she saw?"

"Hey, on my honor, this is indeed mine, but the thing is, you asked me to help you take it off."

Lin Fan looked innocently at Ning Mengyao.

He had been very gentlemanly the previous night.

Otherwise, both of them might have been taken advantage of.

"I asked for it... but... but I was drunk... you were sober, how could you do such a despicable thing."

A blushing Ning Mengyao bit her back teeth tightly.

In the chaos of memories, this part simply wasn’t there.

"How is it indecent? If I hadn’t undressed you, wouldn’t you have wet your pants? Moreover, I didn’t redress you out of respect. Could you really not tell whether something happened or not?"

Lin Fan massaged his head helplessly.

This was truly a case of injustice as unforeseen as snow in June.

"I... didn’t... feel anything..."

Ning Mengyao recalled the first time something had happened with him.

She had been in pain for four or five days.

But today, indeed, there was no such feeling.

Could it be that he didn’t do it?

"Then that’s settled, isn’t it? Good deeds never go unpunished these days," Lin Fan replied with a wry smile.

He shook his head, sorrowed that his restraint had still led to misunderstandings.

If he had known, he would have sorted out what needed to be done first.

"I’m sorry... but you can’t blame it all on me... Who asked you to help Ning Bingcai instead of helping me yesterday?"

Ning Mengyao lowered her head in shame.

That statement was her last piece of defiance.

"The higher you climb, the harder you fall. He might have been on top of the world yesterday, but today I bet he’s in a total mess. The real drama has just begun. Why bother about such temporary wins and losses? I assure you, he will kneel on the ground begging you to come back as the president."

Lin Fan said with a mysterious smile.

"Really?"

Ning Mengyao suddenly looked up at Lin Fan’s words.

But before she could reply, the bathroom door was abruptly knocked on.

"Meng Yao, what are you doing? I need to poo, I can’t hold it any longer..."

The urgency in Yang Linglong’s voice immediately flustered Ning Mengyao.

If she opened the door now, wouldn’t everything be exposed?

"You... go into the shower first!"

In the flurry, Ning Mengyao hurriedly pushed Lin Fan into the shower.

She then quickly undressed and grabbed the showerhead nearby.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Fan, sitting behind the shower curtain in the corner, watched Ning Mengyao who was wearing nothing.

The scene was indeed stunning.

"Having a shower, you’ve seen it all before... don’t make a sound," Ning Mengyao, with pursed lips,

picked up the showerhead and drenched her body.

She then tiptoed to unlock the door.

"Why on earth would you lock the door for just a shower?"

In rushed Yang Linglong, still reeking of alcohol.

Ning Mengyao then turned and walked back into the shower.

"It’s just a habit," she replied.

With the curtain half-drawn, she stood shyly in front of Lin Fan,

and couldn’t dare to meet his eyes.

"I say, let’s not drink so much in the future... My head still hurts... I can’t even remember how I got here last night... Also, why hasn’t that ugly goof of a husband of yours called even once? He doesn’t care about you at all."

Yang Linglong sat dejectedly on the toilet, rubbing her head as she spoke.

"As long as I’m unharmed, it’s fine. Your dysfunctional boyfriend didn’t call either," Meng Yao replied, her conversation with Linglong lacking coherence in her state of panic.

In the closed bathroom,

Lin Fan was squatting in the corner, greedily admiring the graceful naked form before him.

Not until Yang Linglong staggered out of the bathroom,

did her panicked heart finally settle.

"Have you had enough?"

Hastily grabbing a bath towel, Ning Mengyao wrapped it around herself, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Haven’t had enough, want to shower more?"

Lin Fan said, supporting his chin.

The first time was an accident.

This second time carried a different implication altogether.

"Stop it, don’t act like I don’t know. You weren’t wearing clothes last night either, so we’re even,"

she gave Lin Fan a disdainful look, "I’ll go stall Linglong. Find a chance to leave first, we can talk later."

Ning Mengyao, wearing slippers, pushed open the door of the bathroom.

"This feels like acting as a thief."

Though he said so, Lin Fan understood,

If she saw both of them coming out of the bathroom,

Yang Linglong would certainly be devastated.

So, crawling on his hands and knees, he followed behind her.

But just as they reached the door, Yang Linglong unexpectedly walked right towards them.

The three of them collided head-on.