Transmigrating Into A Sadistic Novel And Becoming A Master Of Painting Rosy Pictures - Chapter 53

The room fell silent. Without the corridor light from the doorway, the dimness caused Bian Yingning’s vision to blur for a moment.

In that instant of distraction, Hua Jiangrong, whose head she had been controlling, broke free, her weight pressing down on Bian Yingning, her warm breath on her neck.

Bian Yingning’s chest tightened, her eyes widening. She felt like a turtle flipped onto its back, its belly pressed down, unable to escape.

“Auntie, calm down, this isn’t right!”

The spot where her breath touched felt like tens of thousands of volts of electricity, spreading through her body, causing numbness and tingling.

Bian Yingning helplessly pushed Hua Jiangrong, but a person who had lost control wasn’t easily subdued.

If one didn’t know the truth, Bian Yingning’s pale, terrified expression would make one think the person on top of her was a biting zombie.

Whether she would bite or not was unknown, but she did lick!

Like a feather, a soft touch, yet with a sticky, hot sensation, grazed her neck, making Bian Yingning almost cry, “Auntie, no!!!”

This was too desperate.

She was just a simple, innocent girl.

She never expected to lose her innocence not to Shang Qinghui, but to Hua Jiangrong.

This was too taboo; she couldn’t accept it.

As Bian Yingning struggled, faint footsteps and a bodyguard’s voice were heard at the door, “Who are you? Please leave, we don’t allow interviews here.”

—The reporters had arrived.

A clamor erupted outside the door, a stark contrast to the intense, passionate—no, desperate—situation unfolding within.

Bian Yingning didn’t dare to use force against Hua Jiangrong, but Hua Jiangrong showed no mercy.

If their intertwined bodies were photographed by reporters, it would still achieve Nangong Jin’s plan.

“Help…” Bian Yingning cried, struggling to escape from under Hua Jiangrong, but Hua Jiangrong clung to her like a vine.

“Auntie, for my sake, let’s sacrifice your reputation.”

As Bian Yingning despaired and prepared to sacrifice herself, the system, which had just been called useless, quietly spoke, “Host, I’m here…”

Bian Yingning, who had been lamenting her tragic fate and believing she was about to be nominated for a global award, was taken aback: “???”

…

Coincidentally, Duanmu Zhenghao was on duty tonight. Receiving a call for help, the police responded quickly, and he went along.

Arriving at the hotel and understanding the situation, he found that the private room, which the manager said had been forcibly entered by “bandits,” was undamaged, only the door slightly askew from being forced open.

Besides that, only a woman unconscious from a drug was inside.

The officers felt something was wrong; the air seemed to be filled with aphrodisiac.

They sent the unconscious woman to the hospital and went upstairs. Exiting the elevator on the sixteenth floor, they were startled by the flashbulbs and cameras blocking the corridor.

The team leader, with a dark face, shooed them away, already suspecting something.

“We wouldn’t have become pawns in some entertainment industry power struggle, would we?” someone said.

Duanmu Zhenghao stared at the two bodyguards standing like door gods, finding them familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

The team leader showed his badge, “Hello, we’re the police, please open the door, thank you for your cooperation.”

The two bodyguards exchanged glances and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened slightly. Hua Jiangrong’s face was still flushed, but her eyes were clear.

Duanmu Zhenghao was stunned to see Hua Jiangrong. When he entered and saw Bian Yingning collapsed on the bed, his eyes nearly popped out.

Seeing Bian Yingning exhausted, then Hua Jiangrong, then the disheveled bedsheets under Bian Yingning, combined with the strange smell…

Duanmu Zhenghao was stunned, so stunned that he immediately ran out.

The others were startled by his distraught appearance, but their priority wasn’t to worry about him.

…

After understanding the situation, the police took Director Lei and Producer Chen away.

Bian Yingning immediately called a renowned lawyer to handle the aftermath and requested that the police not reveal any information about the female party involved.

Whether Hua Jiangrong was a victim or not, in such cases, even victims would face criticism and secondary harm.

The best solution was to reveal nothing.

With the Bian family’s pressure, Producer Chen and Director Lei couldn’t resist.

Before people could react, a well-known director was arrested and disappeared.

The police were called by the hotel, but the reporters said they received information about a major scoop, so they gathered there.

The police tried to find the mastermind, but due to lack of information, it ended inconclusively.

This was the publicly available information.

…

After the crowd dispersed, Hua Jiangrong looked at Bian Yingning with complex emotions.

The room was simple, without a sofa, only an egg-shaped hanging chair, so Bian Yingning could only sit on the bed.

Bian Yingning rubbed her aching lower back, getting up stiffly like an old machine without lubrication.

Seeing this, Hua Jiangrong showed embarrassment.

She only remembered confronting Director Lei and the producer, then feeling weak and experiencing waves of heat, losing her rationality.

The last image was Bian Yingning appearing at the door, like a god.

“You…” Hua Jiangrong spoke, realizing her voice was hoarse.

When she regained consciousness, she and Bian Yingning were on the floor, and she was on top of Bian Yingning.

She couldn’t remember what happened between them.

As soon as Bian Yingning’s feet touched the ground, she almost knelt, thankfully grabbing the bed edge.

It was so hard. She was the one doing good deeds, and she was the one getting hurt.

Her body had suffered physical harm from Jiang Jiaotao, then physical and magical attacks from Hua Jiangrong, and she was lucky to still be breathing.

Seeing Bian Yingning’s pitiful state, Hua Jiangrong bit her lip, “We… you…”

Bian Yingning waved her hand, stopping her, not daring to look at her.

“It’s okay, Auntie, nothing happened between us. Don’t blame yourself. Tonight was an accident. I happened to see you being taken away…”

Bian Yingning stopped, fearing revealing her ability to predict the future. It was better to be vague and avoid trouble.

“I… I’ll go now. I’ve contacted Cancan, the Hua family will be here soon.”

Bian Yingning bowed her head and limped out.

Seeing her avoiding her gaze and her exhausted state, did nothing really happen between us?

Her body didn’t feel anything unusual… but she couldn’t guarantee she hadn’t… given others an unusual feeling.

Why did she leave so quickly?

Was it a hasty retreat?

She thought she could make a name for herself in the entertainment industry without relying on the Hua family, but the waters were deep, almost swallowing even someone of her status.

She hadn’t revealed her family background, not wanting people to know she was from the leading media family, the Hua family.

If the audience knew her identity, no matter how hard she worked, people would only say, “Oh, Hua Jiangrong, the daughter of the Hua family, she must have a lot of resources, it’s normal for her to be successful.”

Instead of, “Oh, that Hua Jiangrong, she’s a great actress.”

She wanted to be Hua Jiangrong, not Hua Jiangrong, the daughter of the Hua family.

Looking at the messy bed, Hua Jiangrong closed her eyes tightly.

Entering the bathroom, she saw her smudged lipstick in the large mirror.

…She had… appeared like this in front of people.

She took a tissue and gently wiped it off.

Then she stopped, her fingertip touching her red lips. She looked at herself in the mirror.

The feeling of her lips being rubbed was familiar…

…

In the end, Bian Yingning was carried out of the hotel by a bodyguard. She really couldn’t walk anymore.

Bian Yingning, enjoying a massage at a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, received a call from Hua Cancan.

“I picked up Auntie, what happened? I don’t even dare to ask her…” Hua Cancan’s voice lacked its usual energy, sounding low.

Bian Yingning sighed.

They were silent on the phone.

Bian Yingning tried to speak humorously, “It’s okay, someone was targeting her, trying to harm her, but don’t worry, I arrived just in time.”

But now she was the one being treated… and she lost 300 points.

Not only did her body hurt, but her heart ached too.

Bian Yingning couldn’t help but question the system, Why do I only get 280 points for completing a mission, but a Jade Clear Detox Pill costs 300 points!

What kind of loss-making business was this? No one with a brain would do this.

Bian Yingning thought angrily after completing the mission.

“Dear, if you like it, please give a five-star review.”

Were you raising the price because the situation was urgent?

“Dear, please don’t look at this system with colored glasses, this system isn’t that kind of person.”

Nonsense, you’re not even a person.

“…”

When Bian Yingning was deciding between her innocence and Hua Jiangrong’s reputation, the system suddenly mentioned that there were items available in the points mall.

Of course, she immediately exchanged them.

Bian Yingning immediately wanted to put the small pill in Hua Jiangrong’s mouth.

But her lips and face were constantly moving around her neck.

Bian Yingning grabbed Hua Jiangrong’s hair to force her head up, holding the pill in her palm and covering Hua Jiangrong’s mouth to feed it to her.

To prevent her from spitting it out, Bian Yingning pressed her lips tightly.

Later, she noticed aunt’s lipstick was smudged, giving the impression of something…intimate.

When Hua Cancan hung up, she said solemnly, “…Thank you.”

Bian Yingning smiled indifferently, “Thank you? What’s the use of just saying thank you? Give me something more substantial.”

Hua Cancan: “….I gave you a pole, and you really climbed up?”

Bian Yingning was puzzled, “Is there a problem?”

“Heh, what other substantial expression do you want?” Hua Cancan gritted her teeth, she shouldn’t have thanked her for saving her aunt.

Enjoying the skillful massage, Bian Yingning hummed contentedly, casually saying, “Mm~ A lifetime commitment would be nice.”

Through the phone, Bian Yingning’s hum sounded like an explosion in Hua Cancan’s heart. Hua Cancan was stunned, “What… what are you doing?”

It was past midnight.

Late night, sexy hums, it’s hard not to overthink.

Bian Yingning’s eyelids drooped, drowsy, “Me? I’m getting a massage.”

Massage? Midnight massage? What kind of massage needs to be done at midnight?

“Bian Yingning, I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person!” Hua Cancan squeezed these words through her teeth and hung up, not giving Bian Yingning a chance to speak.

The hung-up Bian Yingning was utterly confused.

What did she do wrong? What kind of person had she become?

Did she think she was angry because she didn’t call her for the massage?

Normal people don’t get massages at this time. If her lower back wasn’t twisted and her body wasn’t aching, she wouldn’t have come.

Wasn’t it more comfortable to go home and sleep?

Women are so strange. One second they’re thanking you sweetly, the next they’re hanging up the phone as if they want to kill you.

After thinking it over, Bian Yingning didn’t think she was petty. If Hua Cancan wanted to experience it, there was no problem.

So she sent Hua Cancan a message, “What’s wrong? What are you angry about? I’ll call you next time I come, my treat.”

Hua Cancan replied with a smile.

Bian Yingning frowned and used a domineering CEO tone, “Woman, I advise you to stop.”

Speaking of Nangong Jin, the relaxed expression on Bian Yingning’s face faded.

The male lead was indeed the male lead, meticulous in his actions.

Only Director Lei was behind Hua Jiangrong’s incident. Producer Chen was just a greedy pawn used by Director Lei.

Director Lei didn’t reveal what Nangong Jin held over him, keeping his mouth shut.

The appearance of the reporters was different from the original plot.

Bian Yingning guessed that Nangong Jin might have suspected something without receiving the paparazzi’s photos, or he might have been nearby, or he had informants.

Knowing the situation had changed, he sent reporters to create a live broadcast.

Unfortunately, they were driven away by the police.

This should be the end for him. He wouldn’t dare to reveal anything. If he did… the police were eager to find the mastermind.

This attack failed, what other methods would he use?

[Mission to prevent Hua Jiangrong’s scandal succeeded, Completion: 100%, Points earned: 280]