Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 342: Sharing a Bed with a Beauty

Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Sharing a Bed with a Beauty

Thump.

Chen Fan swallowed, then carefully lifted the covers, and when he saw a naked woman hidden inside, he felt his scalp explode.

He carefully observed the woman’s profile and found her to be exquisitely featured, with delicate and tender skin. Even with her eyes closed, she was clearly a stunning beauty, though Chen Fan did not recognize her.

He tried hard to recall the events of the previous night, only remembering that after seeing Su Qingyan and that Jiang Family young master being intimate, his heart felt like it was tearing apart, so he went to a bar to drink. Later, he even encountered Zhong Xinyao, whom he’d met at the airport, and seemed to have slapped someone several times fiercely.

He had no memory of what happened afterward.

"Who is this woman? The last person I saw before I passed out drunk was meant to be that girl Zhong Xinyao, but the one in my bed isn’t Zhong Xinyao. How did she end up in my bed? And why is she stark naked? What happened between us last night?"

Chen Fan’s expression revealed a trace of panic, thinking if he’d known something like this would happen, he wouldn’t have deliberately gone out to get drunk.

At this moment, the woman who was deeply asleep seemed to sense something amiss and slowly opened her eyes.

Chen Fan met her gaze, and the other party was clearly startled.

Immediately, a scream tore through the air, almost deafening Chen Fan.

The woman quickly covered her body with the blanket and then shouted in a flustered manner, "Who are you! Why are you in my bed!"

It was only now that Chen Fan could see clearly that the woman was a girl about the same age as Zhong Xinyao. He too was flustered and said, "I...I don’t know either, I just woke up here."

Just then, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Zhong Xinyao ran in. Upon seeing the girl wrapped in the blanket, her expression was one of shock, "Qingqing...you, why are you at home? Didn’t you say you were drinking with friends and not coming back last night?"

Qingqing shouted, "Zhong Xinyao! Explain to me first, what’s the deal with this guy, why is he in my bed!"

Zhong Xinyao, with an embarrassed face, said, "He...he’s a friend of mine, he got drunk last night, so I brought him back. I thought you wouldn’t come back, so, so I let him sleep in your room first."

"You...how did you come back last night?"

Qingqing said irritably, "I drank too much last night and had someone bring me back at three in the morning. How was I to know there would be a man in my own room!"

Zhong Xinyao quickly said, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, but you both drank too much last night, definitely nothing happened."

She looked at Chen Fan, asking, "Right, Chen Fan? You didn’t do anything to Qingqing last night, did you?"

Chen Fan, with an embarrassed face, hurriedly said, "No...nothing, I’ve been asleep until now."

But recalling the soft touch he felt when he awoke, he felt somewhat guilty.

Only then did he remember that Qingqing was not wearing a single garment, and his heart lurched violently—couldn’t it be that in a drunken fury last night, he stripped her clothes off?

He became nervous again and said, "But her clothes..."

Zhong Xinyao hurriedly said, "Oh, Qingqing doesn’t like wearing clothes to bed, it should, probably, maybe not be you who took them off, right Qingqing?"

Qingqing, with an angry and blushing face, glared at Zhong Xinyao and shouted, "Get this bastard out of here, now!"

She knew the condition of her own body all too well; she could be certain that nothing had happened with this man last night, except for the moment during her sleep when she felt someone touch her, there were no other anomalies.

Zhong Xinyao saw this and knew that nothing had actually happened between them last night, quietly letting out a sigh of relief. Then she yelled at Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, what are you standing there for? Get out here, pronto!"

"Oh, right, right, I’m coming out now," Chen Fan quickly walked outside.

It was then that Chen Fan realized that Zhong Xinyao’s place was a villa.

He couldn’t help but complain, "You have so many rooms here, why on earth did you have to put me in someone else’s room? Luckily we were both drunk last night, otherwise, if anything had happened, that would have been terrible!"

Zhong Xinyao glared at Chen Fan, "Hey, what’s with you playing coy after getting a bargain? Wasn’t I just too lazy to tidy up the other rooms last night? Sharing a bed with such a beautiful girl like Qingqing and you still have complaints?"

"If it weren’t for the trouble I went through dragging you back here last night, you might still be sleeping on the streets right now. You don’t even thank me and here you are, blaming me," she retorted.

Chen Fan coughed lightly and said, "Thank you for last night."

Zhong Xinyao snorted and said, "The mixer is just a few days away, I’ve got a lot to do. There’s breakfast on the table, don’t eat it all, remember to leave some for Qingqing."

Then, with a mischievous smile, she added, "By the way, just to mention it, Qingqing’s family is pressuring her to find a boyfriend. Just got dumped, didn’t you? You might try pursuing Qingqing."

Having said that, she picked up her things and left the villa.

Chen Fan sat down at the table, picked up a fried dough stick, and with a self-deprecating smile on his face, realized he really had been dumped by Su Qingyan.

"The young ones have it good; breaking up is just a matter of a few words, then they quickly move on to the next one. Compared with them, I seem to be the oversensitive one."

At that moment, Qingqing came out in a loose white shirt, her long snow-white legs alluringly exposed.

Holding her phone, she spoke in an irritated tone, "I know, I know, I’ll bring my boyfriend home for dinner tonight, so annoying!"

Then she hung up the phone with a snap.

She came over and sat down across from Chen Fan, grabbing a fried dough stick and taking a big bite.

Chen Fan watched her, slightly embarrassed, and said, "I’m really sorry about last night, I promise you I didn’t do anything."

Qingqing suddenly slammed her hand on the table, "Bullshit! Did you or did you not take advantage of me?"

Chen Fan’s face turned awkward, not having expected her to bring it up. He wished he could just disappear and guiltily said, "I... it wasn’t intentional."

Qingqing snorted and after sizing up Chen Fan, suddenly said, "You’re coming home with me tonight to pretend to be my boyfriend for the evening, just to get my family off my back."

Chen Fan was stunned, "Huh?"

Qingqing glared, "What, you don’t want to? You touched me and I haven’t even said anything yet!"

Chen Fan, feeling helpless, could only agree, "Okay... okay, fine."

Qingqing said, "Don’t worry, tonight the focus will be on my cousin and her fiancé; I’m just being forced to bring a boyfriend home for dinner with them. All you have to do is act like a mute fool."

After finishing, she started to grumble, "My cousin really has it made. Because of her engagement, I’ve been constantly nagged at home. If it weren’t for the fact that my grandfather dotes on her, I would have definitely stirred up some trouble for her."