Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 42 - 41 Scum Looking for Trouble!_1

42: Chapter 41 Scum, Looking for Trouble!_1

42 -41 Scum, Looking for Trouble!_1

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Cui Ying seemed to sense something was wrong, turned her head and found Ren Feifan staring fixedly at her!

“Ah!

You pervert!”

The next second, a bottle of shower gel was hurled directly at Ren Feifan!

“Uh, Cui Ying, I went to the wrong room.

You carry on…you carry on!”

“Bang!” The bathroom door slammed shut!

Ren Feifan leaned against the door, gasping for breath, but the image from just now still played in his mind.

After a while, Cui Ying stepped out, her cheeks were beet red, her attractiveness was off the charts.

Her damp long hair shone brilliantly, and her white bathrobe perfectly accentuated her angelic face and devilish figure, leaving Ren Feifan feeling somewhat thirsty.

Ren Feifan sniffed lightly and smelled the alluring scent in the air.

It was the fresh scent of lavender.

This sight of a bathing beauty like this was usually only seen in heaven, rarely in the human world, and definitely took Ren Feifan by surprise.

“Hey, my mom said, if a man sees me naked, he must marry me.”

Cui Ying said with a smirk.

At this time, would Ren Feifan refuse?

Of course not!

But when did Cui Ying become so coy and talkative?

This defies logic!

In his memory, Cui Ying was the embodiment of mischief!

But before Ren Feifan could even think, he reflexively blurted out, “I am willing!”

“Should I undo my bathrobe for you to see, Feifan?”

Cui Ying took slow steps towards Ren Feifan, her hand already on the bow of her bathrobe, about to undo it any second.

She even darted her tongue playfully between her lips, looking as seductive as it could be.

“I’ll take it off then…”

Just as Ren Feifan was anticipating what would happen next, Ren Feifan felt a chill in his crotch.

Looking down,

It was a freaking pair of scissors again!

Damn, do all beauties carry scissors now?

Or is it to defend against me?

“Ren Feifan!

Who gave you the guts to peep at me in the shower!”

Cui Ying glared at him, tightening her grip on the scissors in her hand.

“Cui Ying, uh, isn’t this where I shower?”

Ren Feifan looked painfully at the scissors pointed towards his crotch and sighed.

“Hmm?” Cui Ying paused for a moment, then realized, this indeed was where Ren Feifan showered.

Actually, she was tired after returning from the family gathering at night.

While she was taking a shower, she realized that there was no water in her bathtub and Xu Shihan was obviously bathing too.

The only shower left was the one downstairs, and with no sign of Ren Feifan anywhere, Cui Ying figured he wouldn’t be back so late.

But to her utter surprise, this damn pervert was back just ten minutes into her shower!

“Who said this is your bathroom, it’s been requisitioned by me!

You were trying to peep at me in the shower, and now you’re trying to wriggle out of it!”

Cui Ying displayed a woman’s knack for being unreasonable to the fullest.

What’s more, she had the scissors in hand!

Ren Feifan was truly on the verge of tears this time.

Of course, if it came to a fight, Cui Ying definitely wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

Nevertheless, Ren Feifan knew perfectly well that she wouldn’t actually use the scissors to harm him in any serious way.

“My lady, do you really have the habit of carrying scissors around?”

“Well, it’s all because I need to protect myself from you, a raging playboy.

By the way, where did you venture so late in the night?”

Perhaps feeling that she had toyed with him enough, Cui Ying sheathed her scissors and crossed her arms in front of her chest, asking curiously.

When she was done speaking, Cui Ying seemed to smell something.

Leaning close to Ren Feifan’s chest, she sniffed, and then exclaimed in surprise, “You actually went out drinking?

And what is the story of the bloodstains on your clothes?”

Now, Cui Ying was genuinely puzzled.

The corner of Ren Feifan’s shirt showed clear signs of bloodstains.

It appeared to be fairly recent.

“I simply had a brawl with some thugs in a bar.

Don’t worry, I’m fine.

It’s getting late, Cui Ying.

Let’s go to sleep.

I have to go to work tomorrow!”

Fearing that this weirdly spirited lady, Cui Ying might stumble upon something, Ren Feifan urged hastily.

“Are you hiding something?

Why are you so secretive all the time, Ren Feifan?

Whatever, I am off to sleep now.

I won’t deal with you anymore.”

Saying this, Cui Ying, swaying her ample hips, walked up to the second floor, step by step.

Meanwhile, Xu Shihan, was in her room, murmuring to herself with a frown.

“Why doesn’t my chest hurt anymore?

Didn’t I always feel chest tightness around this time in the night?

Could it be…”

Xu Shihan suddenly thought of what had transpired a few hours before.

Could this Ren Feifan really be a Divine Doctor?

Did he really save me earlier?

“Impossible!

How could such a lecher be so kind-hearted!”

But why did the pain in her chest suddenly disappear at this moment?

“Enough!

Whether or not that annoying playboy healed me, I’m still against him!”

Grinding her teeth, Xu Shihan, kicked at her blanket in irritation with her long, snow-white legs.

…

Time always seemed to move faster when living together.

It was a stark contrast to the torturously slow-paced life in purgatory.

If he had to choose, Ren Feifan would, without a doubt, choose his current life.

At least now, he didn’t have to live in fear every day.

However, with the unresolved matter of Rakshasa Gate and the Assassin, he always felt uneasy.

Considering that President Xu Shihan spent most of her time in her office these past few days, with very few social outings, Ren Feifan was miserable.

Behaving like an idle man, flirting with the receptionist or checking out the beauties in the marketing department had become his main activities.

“Damn it, if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have become a personal bodyguard.

It’s a total pain in the ass.”

As Ren Feifan stretched lazily, he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to go to a corner to smoke.

“Deng Jun, what are you trying to do?

We’re only engaged to be married!”

As he was about to light his cigarette, Ren Feifan heard what seemed like a woman’s arguing out in the corridor.

Ren Feifan was taken aback; the voice sounded familiar.

Wait, wasn’t this Sister Qingqing from the Marketing Department?

Ren Feifan had a soft spot for Sun Qingqing.

After all, at a critical point, she had been willing to give up her most precious possession to save him.

He was certain about this friendship.

Hearing the quarrel inside, Ren Feifan didn’t rush in recklessly because he clearly had heard the phrase ‘fiancé’.

If it was a personal matter, jumping in without caution might escalate the situation.

So, Ren Feifan chose to activate his penetrating vision and head towards the source of the noise.

The thick wall in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Ren Feifan saw a tall, burly man with an ear stud, wearing a checkered shirt, and a pair of grey leather shoes.

He held a key in his hand.

His entire demeanour was a bit rowdy.

This must be Deng Jun, mentioned by Sister Qingqing.

“You greedy girl, you’re asking what I want to do?

Let me tell you.

We’re rightfully husband and wife, and of course, we have to do what married couples do,” said Deng Jun with a lewd smile.

Ren Feifan was a little puzzled.

When Sun Qingqing was in the car, she said outright she didn’t have a boyfriend.

How come now she had a husband?

In the next moment, Sun Qingqing’s words made Ren Feifan understand the situation.

“Deng Jun, we are only engaged, and I never acknowledged this engagement!

If you continue this, I will call security!

Get out!”