Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 532: Come at Me If You Dare

Chapter 532: Chapter 532: Come at Me If You Dare

"Hey, could you clear up the situation before you speak?"

Lin Fan was utterly speechless at Zhao Jiaqi’s intrusion.

But she didn’t give Lin Fan a chance to explain and pushed him away directly.

"If you’re going to do something, come at me; don’t harm Ni Chang!"

She placed Ni Chang behind her, spreading her arms wide.

She glared at Lin Fan with a face full of anger.

"Come at you? That’s a good idea!"

Lin Fan smirked, rubbing his chin with a mischievous grin.

Eyeing the impressive peaks under her tank top.

Zhao Jiaqi’s dressing was always so provocative.

"You... what are you looking at... I can’t believe you’re such a sleazy person... I misjudged you!"

Instinctively guarding her chest, Zhao Jiaqi’s beautiful eyes had already filled with tears.

She knew that she was no match for Lin Fan.

She hadn’t expected that asking him for help would be inviting a wolf into the house.

"Is that so? Then what kind of person did you think I was?"

Lin Fan mocked, looking at the aggrieved Zhao Jiaqi.

Her thought process was indeed quite amusing sometimes.

"I thought that although you were lecherous, at least you were a gentleman with principles. Who would have thought you would be so shameless... Do you have any idea what the consequences would be if Ni Chang were violated? If... if you must... take mine instead... just don’t touch Ni Chang!"

Zhao Jiaqi bit her lip, the very picture of injustice.

Had she not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed any of this.

After all, although this guy was lecherous, it was supposed to be his nature.

But if it involved coercion, then there was a real problem with his character.

"So, you came to steal the business, but didn’t you say Ni Chang wasn’t a good sister? Why are you now willing to exchange yourself for her?"

Lin Fan smirked, reaching out and pinching Zhao Jiaqi’s chin.

Some things turned out to be blessings in disguise.

Just like earlier, Ni Chang had passed her last request to Zhao Jiaqi.

This proved that she was the only person Ni Chang could trust.

Recalling how the two of them used to dance and play together.

This special kind of friendship was quite entertaining.

"This is our business... It’s none of your business... Anyway, you’re just lecherous... take it then..."

Zhao Jiaqi clenched her teeth and abruptly lay down on the bed.

Tears unwillingly streamed down her face.

"Cough cough... SpongeBob again... Can you lie down more decently?"

Lin Fan laughed, closing her legs together.

The way she lay made one’s thoughts wander.

"You filthy rascal... you’re shameless..."

Zhao Jiaqi felt like cursing out loud in her helplessness.

But just as she felt utterly helpless and looked towards Ni Chang,

her gaze was still cold and merciless.

"Aren’t you going to leave quickly... Just go!"

Zhao Jiaqi urged desperately.

How could she still not react at this point?

Shouldn’t she take the chance to escape while she was being violated?

"This is my house, my bed, where do you want me to go?"

Ni Chang’s response left Zhao Jiaqi completely speechless.

She had sacrificed her most precious body for her.

Yet why was she still so cold towards her?

"Anywhere is fine, as long as it’s far from this guy... It was I who brought him here... I’ll take responsibility for this mistake, I absolutely won’t let him disrespect you!"

Zhao Jiaqi pursed her lips, trying to hold back her tears.

But her uncontrollable body just wouldn’t cooperate.

Just when she felt a sincere touch in her friendship had moved her,

Ni Chang’s words came like a bucket of cold water,

dousing her completely.

"It was I who initiated it!"

"Did... did he force you to say this... or... did he threaten you in some way?"

Zhao Jiaqi suddenly sat up.

She looked at Lin Fan with immense sorrow.

This guy had not only resorted to violence.

He had learned to threaten too.

"You are really something else, coming from Beijing, accusing people so blatantly," she said.

Lin Fan, with his arms crossed, smiled at Zhao Jiaqi.

"When have I ever wrongly accused you... Do you really think Ni Chang would give herself to you for no reason? Is she out of her mind?"

Zhao Jiaqi could not believe that Ni Chang would do such a thing.

After all, a virgin body was a must for a saintess.

"You’re the one who’s out of your mind. What are you even doing here meddling in our affairs?"

Before Lin Fan could reply, Ni Chang also sat up.

She began to button up her clothes.

"Our affairs? I came here to save you, how can you say that?"

Zhao Jiaqi turned around, incredulously looking at Ni Chang.

"Save me? We were just about to sleep, and you come running over to sleep for me. Are you trying to save me or steal my man? There are so many men outside, why do you have to steal mine?"

Ni Chang, normally cloaked in aloofness,

now spoke with a hint of warmth.

Especially this argument, it looked just like a deep sisterhood.

"Me, steal your man? Do I need to steal your man? And him? I wouldn’t give him the time of day... Wait, if you two were about to sleep, why did you send a paper crane to call me?"

Zhao Jiaqi suddenly remembered halfway through the argument.

It was Lin Fan who had brought her here with a paper crane.

"Right, if I was forcing her, why would I have called you?"

Lin Fan gave a wry smile.

At last, the lady seemed to understand.

"Oh... oh..."

A sudden realization struck Zhao Jiaqi, covering her mouth.

Pointing at Lin Fan with a knowing look, she exclaimed, "You pervert, one isn’t enough for you, you’re planning on taking on two... That’s too much!"

"Damn it!"

Lin Fan was almost knocked out by her words.

He walked helplessly towards Zhao Jiaqi,

and grabbed her slender legs.

"Ni Chang, you go out for a bit. Since I’m already the bad guy in her eyes, if I don’t deal with her today, I’ll be letting down the image she has of me!"

"Why should I go out? I’ll help you hold her down, it’ll make it easier for you!"

Ni Chang did not back down but instead grabbed Zhao Jiaqi’s wrist.

She pinned her down on the bed.

"Alright, let’s do this!"

Lin Fan spoke, his hands already reaching for Zhao Jiaqi’s petite waist.

Ni Chang also rolled over, pinning Zhao Jiaqi’s hands down.

"Hey... Ni Chang... how can you abet a tyrant... don’t... don’t do this to me... don’t touch..."

Frightened by the sudden development, Zhao Jiaqi tried to struggle.

But the strength of the two was not something she could match.

And Lin Fan’s hands were already reaching toward her armpits.

"I was wrong... I was wrong... please, let go of me..."

The ticklish Zhao Jiaqi was already laughing to the point of tears.

Tossing and turning, she still couldn’t escape Lin Fan’s clutches.

"What did you do wrong?"

Lin Fan squinted his eyes, smiling at the red-faced Zhao Jiaqi.

If they did something else at this moment,

it would probably be extra thrilling.

"You’re not a pervert... please... I can’t handle the tickles... stop making me laugh... I can’t breathe... maybe... maybe you should do something else instead..."

"You wish, you sleaze!"