Triplets: Daddy, Please Pamper Us Lightly
Chapter 217 - 216: 10,000 Point Critical Hit_1

Chapter 217: Chapter 216: 10,000 Point Critical Hit_1

A second passed...

Five seconds passed...

Ten seconds passed...

Just as Fleck was about to force himself inside with the huge bouquet of roses.

"Bam..."

The door ruthlessly closed on him.

Fleck let out a pained scream.

His nose had been hit by the door!

Hearing Fleck’s miserable cries outside the door, Yan Ling felt no sympathy.

He had the audacity to scare her with a bouquet of roses in the middle of the night.

It was a mercy on her part not to have killed him!

"Who’s out there?"

Just as Yan Ling turned around, a man’s husky voice sounded in her ear.

Yan Ling: ...

That damn Fleck, she didn’t know what he was smoking.

Knocking on her door in the middle of the night was one thing, but he also brought a large bouquet of roses.

What could she say?

If she said there was a man wildly pursuing her outside, it would seem like she had deep ties with him.

Yet if she said he was a patient of hers, which patient would bring her flowers and say such embarrassing things in the middle of the night?

Yan Ling swallowed and nervously said, "Just a nut job, don’t mind him."

But, as soon as she finished speaking, the man beside her stepped forward, his arm naturally wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Next, his other hand landed on the doorknob, ready to open the door.

Yan Ling: "!!!"

What was he about to do?

Would he confront his supposed love rival?

"May I open the door?" Duke asked.

Yan Ling stared blankly: "..."

Could she say no?

At this point, he was still considering her feelings.

If she said no, wouldn’t Duke misunderstand that she was having an affair with the man outside?

"You can."

The moment Yan Ling nodded, the door was opened.

Seeing the door opened, the disheveled Fleck grinned, not even bothering to caress his swollen nose. He eagerly began, "Ling, I knew you couldn’t bear to leave me outside alone. What a perfect scene it is! We have flowers, wine, you, and me...Wait, who are you?"

While Fleck was in the middle of his deep and soulful love confession, he prepared to hug his sweetheart but was met instead with a pair of icy, black eyes.

Fleck jumped, taking a quick step back. "What the hell are you doing in my beloved’s room in the middle of the night?"

At that moment, Yan Ling absolutely wanted to kill Fleck.

Who the hell was his beloved?

Even the Yellow River couldn’t cleanse her of this misunderstanding now!

Yan Ling was itching to take action, but the man by her side gently caressed her hair. "Don’t be angry, I believe you," he said.

Yan Ling: "..."

Her heart was completely captured.

Behind her, Fleck felt as if he’d been dealt a critical hit of ten thousand points.

Even approaching Yan Ling would get him rejected, but this man could touch her hair and hold her waist.

The heavens were unjust!

If Fleck was feeling bitter before, what happened next was too chilling to be described as just a critical hit. It was an outright brutal kill.

Because, ignoring his irate questioning, the handsome man in front of her glanced at him with contempt and gently picked up a strand of her hair and leaning over he kissed her alluring red lips.

Yan Ling was stunned for a few seconds but decided that this would make Fleck give up. She took the initiative and deepened the kiss.

The two of them, locked in an intimate kiss, painted an excessively romantic and beautiful picture.

Fleck, standing at the door holding roses, felt his heart shatter.

His yet-to-begin love affair, like the flowers in his arms, was nipped in the bud before it could bloom!

And he, he was just a clown, forced to witness their public display of affection!