Transmigrating Into A Sadistic Novel And Becoming A Master Of Painting Rosy Pictures - Chapter 12

[Ji Xiaoxue couldn’t stand the excessive flattery Shang Qinghui received in the private room. One by one, they fawned over her as if she were their own mother. And those smiles were never directed at her.

If her roommate hadn’t insisted on bringing her, she wouldn’t have come to see these sycophantic and hypocritical people.

Thinking of their cold treatment of her and Shang Qinghui’s occasional challenging glances, Ji Xiaoxue couldn’t sit still any longer and stood up to get some air.

It turned out that university wasn’t as beautiful as she had imagined.

Just as she was thinking this, a warm body suddenly pressed against her from behind. She shuddered, her scream cut short in her throat…]

…

A transparent panel suddenly appeared in front of Bian Yingning, the system narrating the old-fashioned romance novel in a mechanical voice.

“What are you doing?”

“Dear, we’re providing you with the original description.”

“Thanks a lot?”

The hotel corridor ran from left to right; the balcony extended outwards, with two glass doors and heavy curtains.

The curtains were half-drawn, obscuring most of the balcony.

Therefore, from the private room to the restroom, only the right side of the balcony was visible. Only from the restroom back could one see the two figures on the left side of the balcony.

Thinking of the innocent and pure female lead, just entering the best years of her life, encountering such a ruthless and brainless domineering CEO, believing his actions stemmed from deep affection, their tortured romance a legendary love story, Bian Yingning felt like vomiting blood.

And Shang Qinghui was about to come out of the restroom. She hadn’t seen them when she passed by earlier; she would definitely see them when she returned to the private room.

“Woman, don’t play hard to get. It’s your good fortune that I like you. Just accept it happily. Don’t say…”

“Fuck you!”

Nangong Jin restrained Ji Xiaoxue from behind, his palm tightly covering her mouth to prevent her from making a sound.

He leaned close to her ear, using his “low, magnetic, dangerous, and charming” voice to coax and threaten her.

His other hand gently caressed her cheek, feeling the abundance of collagen.

Before he could finish, a loud shout rang out. Someone suddenly grabbed his shiny hair from behind and pulled hard, causing a tearing pain in his scalp.

He had to lean back and release Ji Xiaoxue. Before he could turn around, the next second, he felt a sharp pain.

A knee slammed into him, the pain rising from his tailbone to his entire back, his lungs aching. He didn’t know whether to touch his hair or his bottom.

“Ugh…” Nangong Jin leaned against the railing, his face ashen, his hair disheveled, one hand trembling behind his back as he tried to cover his bottom, but ultimately failing.

Ji Xiaoxue, tears streaming down her face, cried out “Senior” upon seeing Bian Yingning and threw herself into her arms.

Bian Yingning hugged her and gently comforted her: “It’s okay, it’s okay, Senior is here.”

“You…” Nangong Jin vaguely remembered Bian Yingning; she had been kidnapped with Shang Qinghui. He had thought that if he rescued Shang Qinghui, the Shang family would owe him a favor.

However, after the rescue, the Shang family was only concerned about Bian Yingning, the Bian family’s only daughter, who had been kidnapped with Shang Qinghui, completely ignoring him. This was infuriating, especially since she had dared to…

“What are you? Is your brain full of sperm? Do you know how disgusting your behavior is? That’s indecent assault!

Do you think life outside is too good and want to experience a few years of alternative education inside?” Bian Yingning didn’t let Nangong Jin speak, pulling out her phone to call the police.

“Let me tell you, my name is Bian Yingning , and this isn’t over! Do you think your Nangong family can control everything?”

Before the call connected, Ji Xiaoxue stopped Bian Yingning.

Tears still on her small face, her eyes and nose red, she shook her head, silently begging her not to call the police.

Bian Yingning opened her mouth, then hung up.

The girl was shy; she was probably afraid that making a big deal out of it would affect her.

“Did he do anything to you?” Bian Yingning lowered her head, wiping away her tears with her thumb.

“No… not yet… but he’s a CEO, a very rich one. He’ll retaliate…” Ji Xiaoxue sobbed, thinking that Bian Yingning might be retaliated against, that she had caused this, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

“It’s okay, he can’t do anything to me.” This was true.

The four major families of H City: Shang, Bian, Hua, and Nangong. Shang was the most powerful, followed by Bian, then Hua, and finally Nangong.

Shang was in real estate, Bian in hotels, Hua in media, and Nangong in entertainment. Nangong was the weakest.

How could he not do anything? After Nangong Jin’s lecture at school, Ji Xiaoxue had secretly checked his information—all sorts of impressive introductions and news articles praising him.

Senior Bian is so kind and gentle; even now, she’s comforting me.

Thinking this, Ji Xiaoxue hugged Bian Yingning again.

Senior smells so good…

Bian Yingning didn’t notice anything, thinking the girl was just scared, and hugged her tighter, intending to give her strength.

“Miss Bian… don’t go too far,” Nangong Jin said, his eyes sinister, his teeth gritted.

Bian Yingning smiled: “Too far? How am I going too far? Is it too far to help someone in need?”

Ji Xiaoxue didn’t know about Nangong Jin’s predicament; listening to their argument, she pricked up her ears in Bian Yingning’s arms.

“I advise you not to meddle,” Nangong Jin said coldly, his voice threatening, feeling pain in a certain area, “lest you burn yourself.”

“I don’t meddle. I only deal with things that need dealing with. Mr. Nangong should worry about yourself. Don’t accidentally get yourself arrested.”

“The Nangong family isn’t small, so why resort to force? It’s shameful.”

Bian Yingning’s words made Nangong Jin’s face turn green.

“Senior, I want to go back,” Ji Xiaoxue gently tugged at Bian Yingning’s clothes. She didn’t want her senior to continue arguing with Nangong Jin, sullying her gentle image.

“Okay, I’ll walk you back to the dorm,” Bian Yingning rubbed Ji Xiaoxue’s head, putting her arm around her shoulder and ignoring Nangong Jin.

As they walked, they saw Shang Qinghui hidden in a corner outside the balcony glass doors, leaning against the wall.

Her legs crossed, arms folded, head down, she didn’t know how long she had been there or what she was thinking.

Hearing them, she didn’t look up, only staring at their overlapping shadows on the ground.

Bian Yingning sighed and left with Ji Xiaoxue.

Ji Xiaoxue snuggled into her arms, very obedient.

After they left, Shang Qinghui revealed herself.

Nangong Jin didn’t expect Shang Qinghui to appear and was stunned.

Looking at Nangong Jin’s messy hair and ashen face, Shang Qinghui smiled coldly:

“Auntie Nangong always said we were going to get married, so I’ve been chasing you since childhood. Over the years, you’ve been very important to me.

Even in a place as open as abroad, you still avoided women. I thought I was important to you.

It seems I was wrong.”

Shang Qinghui’s tone was calm, as if telling someone else’s story.

Looking at the city lights illuminating the night sky, she changed her tone, her words sharp: “You know my temper. I can give up my things, but no one else can touch them.

Not you, not with those intentions.”

Shang Qinghui left, Nangong Jin angrily punched the railing.

Three women had provoked him one after another; Nangong Jin had never been so humiliated.

Especially Bian Yingning.

And Shang Qinghui.

Heh, if she weren’t a Shang, she wouldn’t have caught my eye.

Daring to compare him to an object, daring to reprimand him, thinking she was someone important. He would make the Shang family pay!

…

The classmates waited for Shang Qinghui and Ji Xiaoxue to return, but neither did.

They texted and called, and their replies were surprisingly consistent:

“Something came up; I’m leaving. Have fun.”

“What a coincidence. Are they going somewhere together?” someone guessed.

“Hahaha, impossible!” This remark caused the others to laugh.

“It’s not about belittling Ji Xiaoxue; it’s just that they can’t be friends, hahaha.”

…

“Senior, why are you here?” Ji Xiaoxue and Bian Yingning walked along the street.

“Didn’t I say? I missed you, so I came to see you,” Bian Yingning replied casually.

She was haggling with the system in her mind.

I get so few points for a task, and you have no sense of urgency! You’ll kill me eventually!

“Host, don’t be angry. We received the task at the last minute.”

Do you think I believe that?

“Host, calm down.”

Will calming down help? You can’t locate, and you’re so slow. Just say I won’t be able to accumulate enough points to revive myself; don’t play games with me.

“That’s not true, host. After our upgrades these past few days, we now have a location function!”

Bian Yingning: ? Such a coincidence? It upgraded successfully just as I was about to quit?

Are you really upgrading when you say you are?

“Of course, host.”

…Was my thinking too dark?

…Missed you…

Ji Xiaoxue’s flustered heart, which had finally calmed down, was now racing again.

“Sen… Senior… why would you miss me?” Ji Xiaoxue lowered her head, biting her lip nervously.

After leaving the hotel, Bian Yingning let go of her; they walked towards the school side-by-side.