Just settled Ning ngyao 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 handso face.
"It’s okay, I know you did it to accompany ng Yao, just drink less next ti."
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, soday, I’ll have both of you sleep with ."
He licked his sowhat 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 ti had passed.
A sharp scream woke Lin Fan up.
Upon opening his eyes, he saw Ning ngyao, with her hair in a ss, 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.
"ng Yao... what’s wrong..."
Before Ning ngyao could speak.
Yang Linglong’s voice ca from inside the room.
"No... no problem, I just stepped on sothing..."
The flustered Ning ngyao 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 rember 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 mory gaps were too severe.
"I... was drugged..."
Ning ngyao exclaid, covering her mouth.
Last night’s fragnted mories gradually surfaced in her mind.
As she was shocked, she suddenly noticed sothing black that had fallen in the corner of the bathroom.
Instinctively reaching for her waist, her gaze imdiately 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 sothing like this... you’re shaless... besides... Linglong was still there... how could you do this to in front of her... what if she saw?"
"Hey, on my honor, this is indeed mine, but the thing is, you asked to help you take it off."
Lin Fan looked innocently at Ning ngyao.
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 ngyao bit her back teeth tightly.
In the chaos of mories, 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 sothing 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 ngyao recalled the first ti sothing 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 bla it all on ... Who asked you to help Ning Bingcai instead of helping yesterday?"
Ning ngyao lowered her head in sha.
That statent 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 ss. 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 co back as the president."
Lin Fan said with a mysterious smile.
"Really?"
Ning ngyao suddenly looked up at Lin Fan’s words.
But before she could reply, the bathroom door was abruptly knocked on.
"ng Yao, what are you doing? I need to poo, I can’t hold it any longer..."
The urgency in Yang Linglong’s voice imdiately flustered Ning ngyao.
If she opened the door now, wouldn’t everything be exposed?
"You... go into the shower first!"
In the flurry, Ning ngyao 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 ngyao who was wearing nothing.
The scene was indeed stunning.
"Having a shower, you’ve seen it all before... don’t make a sound," Ning ngyao, 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 ngyao 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 et his eyes.
"I say, let’s not drink so much in the future... My head still hurts... I can’t even rember 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 unhard, it’s fine. Your dysfunctional boyfriend didn’t call either," ng 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 ngyao wrapped it around herself, her face flushed with embarrassnt.
"Haven’t had enough, want to shower more?"
Lin Fan said, supporting his chin.
The first ti was an accident.
This second ti 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 ngyao, 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.
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