Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 162: The Erotic Hide and Seek!

Chapter 162: Chapter 162: The Erotic Hide and Seek!

"Wow, girl, let’s have some fun!"

At a very critical moment,

Ning Mengyao thought quickly on her feet and hurriedly pulled open the towel she was wrapped in.

The instant she spread her arms, everything was exposed.

Lin Fan also seized this opportunity.

He lunged forward, darting over her from behind like lightning.

He rolled on the spot, taking cover in the wardrobe across the room.

"You still acting crazy from the liquor? I’ve got the same thing you do, what’s there to look at?"

Yang Linglong, rubbing her head and visibly disinterested, rolled her eyes at Ning Mengyao.

Without paying much attention to her, she pushed the door and walked into the bathroom.

"Just kidding!"

A nervous Ning Mengyao, seeing the bathroom empty,

finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking Lin Fan had already taken the chance to escape, she then stepped toward the bedroom.

"Needing two towels for a bath, I can’t believe you."

But unexpectedly, Yang Linglong returned.

Only after undressing did she realize there were no towels left in the bathroom.

Muttering, she reached for the wardrobe to grab a hotel bathrobe.

"Ah!"

But the moment she opened the wardrobe, their eyes met.

Facing Lin Fan suddenly appearing, Yang Linglong covered her mouth in surprise.

And Lin Fan could only give an awkward smile.

"What happened?"

Ning Mengyao, having just returned to the room, thought Lin Fan had been discovered.

She curiously poked her head out.

Luckily, Yang Linglong was quick and shut the wardrobe door.

"Nothing, nothing, just felt like my throat was a bit hoarse and needed clearing."

Yang Linglong, leaning on the wardrobe, felt her heartbeat accelerate,

fearing Meng Yao would come over, which would give the game away.

"Who asked you to play ’tornado’ last night!"

Thinking Lin Fan had left, Ning Mengyao finally let go of the worry in her heart.

As she turned back to her room, she muttered to herself.

Assured that she wouldn’t come out again, Yang Linglong hurriedly opened the wardrobe.

She pulled Lin Fan directly into the bathroom and then turned to lock the door.

"What are you doing here?"

"Aren’t you going to put on some clothes before you talk?"

Lin Fan watched as Yang Linglong stood without her clothes fully on.

The bathrobe was still clutched in her hand.

"Ah!"

It was then that Yang Linglong came back to her senses.

She hastily turned around awkwardly, draping the bathrobe over herself.

Turning back shyly, "Annoying, what are you doing here if Meng Yao finds out it would be terrible."

"Miss, you two were drugged last night, wasn’t it you who called for help? You threw up all over me; have you forgotten? If it wasn’t for me, how could you two be sleeping here?"

Lin Fan grimaced helplessly.

He had just gone out, how could he be back again.

"Oh... oh... right, right, right... Thank you for taking the risk of being discovered; it’s all my fault."

With her head still throbbing in pain, Yang Linglong finally began to remember.

Last night’s memories also started to become clearer.

"First check if the coast is clear, then I’ll sneak out."

Lin Fan could now appear in front of either of them at any time,

but he absolutely couldn’t be seen by both at the same time.

"Okay!"

Yang Linglong was just about to nod and open the door,

when Ning Mengyao’s knock came through.

"Why lock the door for a shower? I haven’t even dried my hair yet."

"You... you go hide in there first!"

Looking at the not-so-spacious bathroom,

the only hiding spot was behind the shower curtain.

Yang Linglong hurriedly pushed Lin Fan into it.

Then she took a deep breath and finally opened the door.

"I’m just used to it."

Seeing Ning Mengyao also in a bathrobe,

Yang Linglong couldn’t help feeling a bit of relief.

Fortunately, she was sharp; otherwise, Lin Fan would have been discovered.

So she didn’t look back and headed straight for the bathroom.

Once Linglong steadied herself, she glanced at Lin Fan squatting in the corner.

She pursed her lips and slowly untied her bathrobe.

It slid off her rounded, fragrant shoulders.

Currently, she could only feign calmness while watching Ning Mengyao, who was doing her makeup not far away.

Yet her exquisite cheeks were fully flushed.

This was her first time doing such a private act in front of the opposite sex.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, sat in the corner of the bathtub with great interest, watching the stunning scene before him.

Especially when water droplets slid over her skin as smooth as white jade, the scene was beautifully chaotic.

Seeing two beauties emerge from their baths early in the morning was indeed extremely titillating.

"Yo, girl, your figure is getting better and better, let this old lady cherish it a bit more."

Turning her head as she dried her hair, Ning Mengyao looked dazedly at Yang Linglong.

Her tight body from working out had quite a Western vibe.

Her tight waist and flat stomach without a hint of fat ignited endless fantasies.

"Hey, don’t come over, I haven’t sobered up yet."

As Ning Mengyao inched closer, Yang Linglong’s heart was already in her throat.

Once she came over, Lin Fan would have nowhere to hide.

"Ding-dong..."

Just at this critical moment, the doorbell rang.

Ning Mengyao then stopped in her tracks and stepped out, "I ordered breakfast. After eating, I still have to go to the company to check things out."

"Weren’t you relieved from the position of CEO? Why are you still going to the company?"

Though curious, Yang Linglong was too flustered to care much.

She hurriedly grabbed her bathrobe and beckoned Lin Fan with her finger.

Then she walked out.

"Someone told me that something good would happen today; I’m free anyway, so I might as well take a stroll."

Smiling mysteriously, Ning Mengyao walked toward the door.

Seizing the opportunity, Yang Linglong quickly pulled Lin Fan and pointed to a window not far away.

"She’s gone to get the food, I’ll intercept her while you escape through the window."

Not forgetting to plant a kiss on Lin Fan’s cheek, Yang Linglong then hurried down the hallway.

"Damn, are you trying to whack your own husband?"

When Lin Fan reached the window, he looked down from the twenty-something-floor high building.

More importantly, the French windows were sealed shut with no escape route available.

In the end, he could only retreat helplessly back into the bedroom.

As the two women returned to the living room with the meal in hand,

Yang Linglong looked around frantically, her face full of panic.

Relieved not to see Lin Fan anywhere.

She took a deep breath of relief.

Having vomited everything in her stomach the night before, Yang Linglong truly felt hungry.

She quickly sat at the table and grabbed a steamed bun,

she popped it into her mouth, not forgetting to keep an eye on her surroundings.

However, just at that moment, Ning Mengyao walked toward the bedroom.

"Hey, aren’t you going to have breakfast? Where are you headed?"

"Of course, I’m changing clothes; I am a professional woman, not as shabby as you."

Talking, Ning Mengyao directly pushed open the bedroom door,

only to see, Lin Fan sitting helplessly on the bed.

"Why didn’t you leave?"

Ning Mengyao walked quickly into the bedroom, staring at Lin Fan in astonishment.

"Big sister, I simply didn’t have enough time just now. I wanted to leave, but you blocked the door. I couldn’t just fly out, could I?"

Lin Fan sighed,

only now realizing that hiding under the bed was also a kind of happiness.

At least he wouldn’t have to keep moving back and forth.

"Then... then hide well; don’t get caught!"

Ning Mengyao, whose heart had calmed down, became tense once more.

She hurriedly dressed herself.

Just as she walked out of the bedroom, still pondering an excuse to distract Yang Linglong,

unexpectedly, she came face to face with her.

"You... what are you doing?"

Ning Mengyao instinctively grabbed her arm.

There were almost no places to hide in the bedroom.

"Why so nervous, I am not leaving; of course, I came to get my phone."

Yang Linglong was unsuspecting.

She only wanted to ask Lin Fan how he was doing.

But when she pushed open the bedroom door, she froze.

Because Lin Fan was still sitting by the bed, helplessly waving at her.

The broken bed could not hide anyone; he now had nowhere to go.

The nervously tense Ning Mengyao followed up behind him.

The three of them were about to meet again.