Transmigrating Into A Sadistic Novel And Becoming A Master Of Painting Rosy Pictures - Chapter 47

Having found a chance to connect with Jiang Jiaotao and exchanged contact information, Bian Yingning decided to use the restroom and go home.

The atmosphere of the party wasn’t suitable for someone like her, who was essentially an ordinary person.

Coming out of the restroom, Bian Yingning called Hua Cancan while walking towards the exit. Before she got out, she suddenly heard a phone ringing from a corner.

The next second, her phone showed a call ended notification, and the ringing stopped abruptly.

Bian Yingning paused, looking towards the fire escape.

“What are you doing? Why did you hang up on me!”

It was Hua Cancan’s voice.

Bian Yingning’s expression turned serious. Had Cancan encountered danger? Just as she was about to rush over to rescue her, she heard Hua Cancan continue, “You’re not my dad, nor my mom, you’re just my aunt! Why do you care so much!

Old woman, why don’t you get married already? Mmmmmm—”

Then there was silence.

Bian Yingning stood there awkwardly, unable to decide whether to go or not. She already imagined Hua Cancan’s mouth being covered and being dragged away for a scolding.

It was like a parent disciplining a child, and although she and Hua Cancan were close, this scene would be embarrassing if seen by friends.

Bian Yingning slowly walked out, glancing back several times.

Good luck, sister.

Getting into the car, Bian Yingning was about to tell the driver to start when she suddenly remembered Shang Qinghui.

She had come with her, and she wondered if Shang Qinghui would call for a driver later.

But she should have bodyguards following her secretly, so she didn’t need to worry too much.

“Are we leaving, Miss?” the driver asked.

Bian Yingning opened her mouth, feeling like a worried mother.

“Wait a minute.”

Bian Yingning took out her phone and tentatively sent a message to Shang Qinghui, checking if she had been removed from her blacklist.

“Little brat?”

Oops, it went through.

Well, she’s good, she listened and unblocked her.

Shang Qinghui: “?”

Shang Qinghui, still in the private room, eyes hazy, but still angrily typed back, “Calling your dad for what?”

She was fed up; every time she unblocked Bian Yingning, she took advantage of her.

She must have done it on purpose.

“I’m going home, are you leaving? If you are, Dad will give you a ride.”

“Don’t you dare!”

Bian Yingning typed while smirking, “Don’t be angry, you’re a big girl now, that’s not good.”

Having drunk several specially mixed cocktails, the alcohol was hitting her, and the lights and music were disturbing.

Old and new grievances surged, and Shang Qinghui, losing her rationality and gritting her teeth, stood up, determined to bite Bian Yingning tonight to vent her anger.

Dizzy, she looked around.

That wasn’t her, neither was that… those two hugging weren’t her, neither were those kissing, touching… where was Bian Yingning!

Shang Qinghui, unsteady on her feet, called Bian Yingning, “Bian Yingning, where are you?!”

The music in the private room was loud, Bian Yingning vaguely heard Shang Qinghui’s voice but couldn’t understand what she said. After a while, Bian Yingning resignedly got out of the car and returned to the bar.

Just reaching the corridor to the private room, she saw a drunk woman staggering out. The bodyguards at the entrance wanted to help her, but she pushed them away, and they dared not move.

The drunk woman kept shouting, “Bian Yingning! Bian Yingning! Come out here! I’ll bite you to death!”

Bian Yingning: “…” Maybe I should just leave.

Seeing the woman in a pink dress rolling along the wall like a candied hawthorn, Bian Yingning quickly went over and grabbed her.

Shang Qinghui pouted her moist red lips, “What are you doing! How dare you touch me!”

Bian Yingning laughed angrily and whispered a threat, “Little brat, if you act up again, I’ll throw you in the sea for a swim.”

Shang Qinghui stopped rolling and forcefully lifted her eyelids. Bian Yingning saw her eyelids trembling as if glued together, so she couldn’t bear it and helped her, forcefully opening her eyes.

With her eyelids pried open, Shang Qinghui finally saw Bian Yingning face-to-face. “Bian Yingning?”

“Oh, you still recognize me… brat!”

Before Bian Yingning finished speaking, Shang Qinghui lunged forward, grabbing Bian Yingning’s neck and biting her chin.

Bian Yingning, expecting an embrace but receiving a sharp pain, was stunned.

“Damn it! Shang Qinghui, are you a dog? You’re biting me, let go, let go!”

Bian Yingning pushed Shang Qinghui’s face away in pain, but Shang Qinghui wouldn’t let go, and even bit harder when Bian Yingning shouted, but Bian Yingning didn’t dare push her too hard, afraid she would bite off a layer of skin.

How much resentment had built up!

The four bodyguards nearby watched the two entangled women: “…”

What hatred, what resentment, even drunk, she recognized her and bit her.

So moving… no, so tragic.

With her head and neck held by Shang Qinghui, and her chin bitten, Bian Yingning could only pry Shang Qinghui’s mouth open.

So, her chin was saved, but her fingers were not.

“Damn it! Will you let go!”

A shrill scream echoed, but thankfully the soundproofing was good, and no one came to watch.

Shang Qinghui was drunk, her strength was only 50% of normal, but it was enough for Bian Yingning.

Looking at the person, eyes hazy, clearly irrational, yet still biting her hand with a smug look, Bian Yingning got angry.

“Shang Qinghui, you forced me!”

After issuing a threat, Bian Yingning immediately lowered her head, grabbed Shang Qinghui’s hair with her free hand to prevent her from dodging, and then viciously bit Shang Qinghui’s chubby cheek.

“Mmmmmm!” Shang Qinghui, who had bitten someone and was bitten back, was stunned, her eyes wide open in fright.

The many bodyguards saw this: “…” The rich really are terrifying.

Shang Qinghui, in pain, quickly let go of Bian Yingning’s hand and pushed her head, wanting her to let go, “Get away, get away!”

A soft yet furious voice sounded in her ear.

Bian Yingning met Shang Qinghui’s misty eyes and gave her a smug smile.

Humph, let’s see who’s tougher.

“Waaaaaaa—You bit me waaaaa Bian Yingning you dog waaaaa—”

Bian Yingning: “???”

Can’t bite and starts crying? Are you a sore loser?

Shang Qinghui started crying loudly, tears rolling down her face.

Bian Yingning was stunned.

This was real crying, not an act?

She had to let go quickly.

Shang Qinghui’s face had a large bite mark, the skin was so tender that the edges were slightly swollen, and with her red eyes, Bian Yingning fell silent.

“Okay, okay, don’t cry, I won’t bite you anymore.” Bian Yingning thought she should cry too.

“Then apologize!” Shang Qinghui said aggrievedly.

“Okay, okay, I apologize!” Heh, just you wait, when you sober up tomorrow, let’s see how you apologize to me.

Bian Yingning secretly gnashed her teeth.

Shang Qinghui stopped crying and looked at Bian Yingning with watery eyes.

“You’re the little brat.” Shang Qinghui continued.

Bian Yingning: “I advise you not to push it too far, Shang Qinghui, are you childish or not?”

Shang Qinghui glared at her, her mouth pouting, as if she was about to start crying again.

Bian Yingning looked fierce, raised her hand and grabbed Shang Qinghui’s lips, making her into a duck mouth, “Don’t think you can threaten me with crying, I tell you, if you cry again, I’ll… I’ll… I’ll shave your head!”

Shang Qinghui immediately covered her head, forgetting about her mouth.

You can kill me, but you can’t shave my head!

Seeing her obedient, Bian Yingning let go, casually wiped her tears with the back of her hand, “Hurry up, if we don’t leave, we’ll get cold and won’t sell for a good price.”

Shang Qinghui looked at Bian Yingning in shock: “?”

…

When Bian Yingning and Shang Qinghui got back in the car, the driver looked at them through the rearview mirror, hesitating to speak.

The Miss just went to pick someone up, why did it look like she went to a brawl?

Look at their messy hair, the bite marks and swollen chins and cheeks…

After fastening Shang Qinghui’s seatbelt, Bian Yingning checked her fingers, which were easier to see.

The bite marks were quite clear.

No broken skin, just a little bruised.

Bian Yingning blew on them, “Getting bitten shouldn’t cause rabies, right?”

Driver: “…”

He’d better just drive silently.

Bian Yingning blew on them again, glancing at Shang Qinghui, who was lying down like a dead fish.

Then she looked at her hand again.

Damn it, it wasn’t her who bit, why should she blow on it.

Bian Yingning patted Shang Qinghui’s face, feeling like she was patting a water balloon. If Shang Qinghui hadn’t opened her eyes, she would have patted it for a while longer.

“What…” a dissatisfied voice, with a hint of coquettishness.

Bian Yingning remained unmoved, extending her hand, “Hurry up, blow on my wound.”

Shang Qinghui frowned, “Why?”

“Who bit me?..”