Transmigrating Into A Sadistic Novel And Becoming A Master Of Painting Rosy Pictures - Chapter 125

Bian Yingning was still a little dazed when she woke up, as if she had been in another world.

In front of her was a spaceship-like capsule, and her whole body was submerged in a light blue liquid.

Her fingers slowly opened and closed, and it wasn’t until she gradually regained control of her body that she could feel the warm touch coming from her fingertips.

The liquid was actually warm.

Bian Yingning only remembered that the wind at the beach that day was very strong, very cold, bone-chillingly cold.

Nangong Jin had gone crazy and wanted to kill her.

In order to save Shang Qinghui, she and Nangong Jin had fallen into the boundless sea together.

Salty seawater filled her mouth and nose, and Shang Qinghui’s face on the shore slowly faded from view. Even now, the thought left Bian Yingning with a heavy heart.

Fortunately, the system announced in her mind that the task was completed and she could exchange it for the Resurrection Stone.

She exchanged it.

After lying down for a while, all the memories gradually returned.

Her name was Bian Yingning, and her real identity was actually an uneducated… extreme sports racer.

Everything she had just experienced was fake, it could be said to be a different kind of “script.”

However, falling into the sea was real, but not with someone pulling her, but because her car malfunctioned and derailed in a racing competition and fell into the sea.

She thought she was going to die, but she had a sugar mommy… no, calling her a sugar mommy was too vulgar, it should be said that she had an angel investor.

Her wealthy and influential investor rescued her from the sea. Brain damage left her on the brink of becoming a vegetable, but the investor used some advanced technology to help her recover. After months in bed, she’s now awake.

Everything that happened—the transmigration, the whole story—was a virtual world created by advanced technology, designed to gradually guide her toward waking up.

Shang Qinghui, who she was with, wasn’t some female supporting character in a book, but…

Bang—

The tightly closed door was suddenly opened, probably because it detected that she had woken up.

A group of researchers in white coats filed in, each of them starting to look at her various data records, but no one wanted to release her from the capsule.

While Bian Yingning was thinking about whether to knock on the glass, low footsteps came from outside the door.

She suddenly had a premonition in her heart.

Looking up, a woman wearing white overalls and a blue-green halter-neck striped vest, walking in a leisurely manner in a pair of canvas shoes, walked in.

No, it shouldn’t be said that she was a woman, it should be said that she was a girl.

The person who came had an extremely deceptive face.

Her long hair was tied into two small braids hanging by her ears, her hands were in her pockets, and her face was chubby, making people want to pinch it hard.

It may be hard to believe, but this seemingly pure and kind girl was Bian Yingning’s angel investor.

—Shang Qinghui.

Bian Yingning had been following her father since she was a child. Her father opened a repair shop on the side of the road, and Bian Yingning would watch her father repair cars next door when she had nothing to do.

In her spare time, her father would also modify all kinds of cars.

When Bian Yingning was five years old, she had a small tricycle made of scraps.

Later, it was even more amazing. At the age of twelve, she trembled slightly and wanted to ride her father’s motorcycle, and then she was beaten by her father.

After that, she woke up and chose to ride when her father went out or took a nap.

All kinds of people came to her father’s shop to repair cars. Because her father’s modification skills were good, many of them were people who participated in racing competitions and pursued excitement.

Naturally, Bian Yingning slowly entered this circle.

After her father found out, he beat her up again, and then started playing with her.

But this “hobby” cost money.

Bian Yingning didn’t go to school after graduating from high school, saying that she thought it was boring and didn’t want to spend money on it.

After meeting Shang Qinghui, Shang Qinghui wanted her to go to school, but she couldn’t get Bian Yingning to go.

That’s why, when Shang Qinghui was doing brain awakening for Bian Yingning, she also arranged a script for her, where a graduating student died and transmigrated into a sophomore who was also doing a double major.

How diligent, how studious.

Bian Yingning’s acquaintance with Shang Qinghui wasn’t accidental, it was her deliberate plan.

She wanted to participate in a rally race that determined the world ranking.

But a competition of this scale meant that she had to have a good racing car, good modified parts, and the ability to take her racing car and her people abroad to participate in the competition.

Bian Yingning didn’t have the ability.

So she approached Shang Qinghui.

Rich people were afraid of death, loved beauty, and liked excitement.

After a nighttime mountain road racing competition, Bian Yingning, who won first place, got out of the car, took off her helmet, and shook her hair, causing the onlookers to cheer.

In the noise, a pink racing car also arrived next to her.

Bian Yingning looked at the car all over at a glance, and clicked her tongue enviously.

She walked over and knocked on the driver’s window.

The person inside lowered the glass, and Bian Yingning was stunned after seeing the driver’s face, and subconsciously asked, “Are you an adult?”

This was the first sentence Bian Yingning said to Shang Qinghui.

Shang Qinghui looked her up and down and replied, “Want to try?”

Let’s try.

The person who had just finished racing was so excited that the two of them didn’t go far. In a dark corner, Shang Qinghui’s luxury car started to move.

She was legally an adult, but her skills were lacking. This lack of skill was their shared responsibility.

One try, then two. They tried again, and again…

Their skills also became more and more proficient, and Bian Yingning’s car parts were replaced with better and better ones, and finally the whole car was replaced.

Shang Qinghui turned a blind eye to Bian Yingning, who was glaring at her in the medicine capsule, and walked to the person in charge to look at the data with him.

After calculating several pieces of paper, the person in charge said to Shang Qinghui with joy, “Congratulations, boss, the experiment was very successful. The subject’s body currently has no adverse reactions…”

When Shang Qinghui walked to Bian Yingning, Bian Yingning was already clinging to the glass, her whole face stuck to it, glaring at Shang Qinghui, saying something in her mouth.

Looking at her mouth, she should be saying: Let me out.

Shang Qinghui looked at her quietly, and when Bian Yingning was embarrassed, she raised her hand.

But it wasn’t to open the capsule, but to put her fingertip on Bian Yingning’s face through the glass.

Bian Yingning clung to the glass, staring straight at her round eyes, and vaguely felt that she was stroking her face.

She vaguely remembered that at the moment when the car flew off the cliff, a strong despair and reluctance welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Reluctant about what?

Reluctant about her.

Through the glass, Shang Qinghui’s hand touched Bian Yingning’s lips.

Bian Yingning kept kissing the glass, her eyes staring straight at Shang Qinghui’s round eyes.

She didn’t know when all the people in white coats had left, and they had thoughtfully closed the door for them.

After a long time, Shang Qinghui pressed a button.

The light blue liquid in the medicine capsule immediately receded, and then the capsule door opened, revealing the wet Bian Yingning.

She was only wearing something like a bikini to cover her key parts, but she didn’t care. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Shang Qinghui’s neck, wanting to kiss her.

But the dense kisses only landed on her palm.

Shang Qinghui covered Bian Yingning’s face with one hand, not letting her kiss her.

“Take a shower,” she said coldly.

Bian Yingning bit her lip, her pair of usually arrogant phoenix eyes looking at her pitifully, but Shang Qinghui was unmoved.

Bian Yingning didn’t care and went to kiss her palm.

She licked Shang Qinghui’s palm until it was wet.

Bian Yingning said, “The script is well written.”

Shang Qinghui sneered, “You should be glad that you didn’t get together with anyone.”

If Bian Yingning had fallen in love with someone else in the virtual world during the brain awakening, she would have died halfway.

“Who else can I get together with besides you?”

Bian Yingning tilted her head and smiled at her.

Shang Qinghui saw the bits and pieces of the past through her smiling face.

After becoming the woman behind Bian Yingning, Shang Qinghui would basically go to every one of her competitions.

She watched her gallop on the stage, watched her high-spirited, watched her crazy.

When she reached the finish line, she would get out of the car, take off her hat, and smile at her from a distance through the crowd, or blow a kiss.

Others didn’t know who her smile was for, and thought it was for them, and the screams were so loud that they would overturn people.

And she, sitting in the VIP audience seat, maintained a calm appearance, seemingly unmoved.

Only she knew that she was moved.

Her heart was moved.

Her heart was so moved that she spared no expense just to save her and wake her up.

After Bian Yingning came out after taking a shower, Shang Qinghui was no longer in the lab.

She wiped her hair and walked out.

The lab was under Shang Qinghui’s mansion. After she came up, she understood and touched Shang Qinghui’s office familiarly. As expected, she was here.

The Shang family was indeed the number one family in the city, but she, Bian Yingning, wasn’t the only daughter of the Bian family. There was no Bian family in reality.

After graduating from the Department of Finance, Shang Qinghui entered the Shang family’s business with her brother. Now Shang Qinghui was already a female CEO who could handle half of the business.

And she, Bian Yingning, had nothing but a group of little fans.

The door wasn’t closed, and Bian Yingning didn’t wear shoes, stepping barefoot on the ground, silently.

Before she pushed the door open, she heard the voice coming from inside.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Miss, I didn’t mean to…” A woman’s tearful and charming voice was pitiful and seductive.

Bian Yingning snorted coldly silently.

She leaned against the door frame and looked inside.

Shang Qinghui was sitting behind the boss’s chair, and a maid was wearing a white uniform, kneeling on the ground beside her, with water stains all over her body.

The thin, wet clothes revealed her alluring figure.

She also clamped her arms tightly, making her softness even more prominent and bottomless.

While crying and apologizing, she timidly looked at Shang Qinghui, who was flipping through the documents.

Bian Yingning had long known that Shang Qinghui was a popular girl, but seeing this scene again, the annoyance in her heart burned her and made her want to do something.

The angrier she was, the colder the smile on her lips became.

Looking at the little maid’s bottomless depths, and then looking at her own mediocrity, Bian Yingning’s fist hardened.

Time passed by, and the woman on the ground gradually changed from anticipation and nervousness to nervousness and fear.

Shang Qinghui seemed not to see her, reading a page of documents, and then flipping to another page. When she finally signed the document, she pressed the intercom and called the housekeeper.

In less than two minutes, the woman who had been suffering on the ground and shivering from the cold was pulled down, and a pair of cotton slippers were added in front of Bian Yingning.

Shang Qinghui didn’t realize when she’d showered, but now she was in a pink bathrobe.

What was different from her soft and cute outfit was her expressionless face. Unfortunately, no matter how serious she looked, she had no lethality, but was especially lovely.

Bian Yingning found it funny, and all the unhappiness just now disappeared.

She dragged her cotton slippers over, lifted her hand, and sat on her lap.

Both of them had just taken a shower, and the wet breath intertwined. Shang Qinghui was still holding a signature pen in her hand, and Bian Yingning held her face and bit her cheek hard.

When she let go, a red mark was clearly visible on her chubby face.

“Do you miss me?”

“Get down.”

Bian Yingning smiled and pursed her lips, “Are you still angry?”

She was angry she didn’t care about the competition, angry she risked her life just to breathe, angry she never considered her feelings.

Shang Qinghui didn’t answer, but repeated, “Get down.”

It seemed that she was still very angry.

Bian Yingning buried her face in Shang Qinghui’s neck, rubbing softly. “Don’t be angry,” she murmured. “You saw it right? Even if I become someone else, even if I live someone else’s life, the only one I love is you.”

Shang Qinghui didn’t speak, but she could feel that her breath was softer.

Bian Yingning rubbed and rubbed, and then started kissing the places she could touch.

The wet kisses went all the way up, and finally slipped into her ear, and her hands didn’t stop.

Shang Qinghui’s breathing slowly became heavy.

The scorching breath was so hot that it seemed to bake people, but there was a slight sound of water in her ear.

Bian Yingning lowered her voice and said seductively, “Don’t be angry, I’ll have someone bring ice up… You must miss me too, right?”

Saying that, she hooked her earlobe with her tongue meaningfully.

…

Three years later, Bian Yingning stood on the stage of the World Extreme Sports Rally Championship again.

The surrounding crowd was boiling, and as soon as she appeared, the visiting reporters aimed their cameras at her.

“Bian Yingning, why did you come back to participate in this competition?”

“I heard that you almost died in the last competition. Has your body fully recovered now?”

“What are your goals for this competition? Are you here for the championship?”

“Bian Yingning, you disappeared after the last competition. Were you doing physical rehabilitation training? How do you feel about your physical condition now? Can you complete the competition?”

All kinds of questions, some tricky, some revealing her scars, Bian Yingning just smiled lightly at this.

She held her helmet and flicked her hair at the camera.

“I’m here to take the championship cup I left here.”

Extremely arrogant.

Last time, she’d held her breath, desperate to compete with and defeat Shang Qinghui. This time was different.

This time, she was here to put a period to her youth.

The person who said she was too busy to come and watch was still sitting in the helicopter, following the whole process.

Below, on the track, Bian Yingning’s face was grim, her eyes fixed on the road ahead. She pushed the car to its limits.

Man and car were one, and they had a common goal.

This time, waiting for her at the finish line wasn’t first place, but the person she wanted to see.

The person in the helicopter had a calm face, her eyes fixed on the white car below, and the hand on her leg was clenched tightly.

She liked her at that time, and was willing to spend money on her, because she liked her unyielding personality and her charming appearance.

Especially when she was racing, her cold and focused face made her want to kiss her.

In the final sprint, three or four cars were following closely, and everyone was fighting for those few seconds.

Now Bian Yingning’s car was in second place.

She wasn’t in a hurry, but stepped on the accelerator to the end.

The last bend was ahead. For safety, they should brake at this time and reduce their speed to press this bend.

But the person in front didn’t slow down, and the people behind didn’t start to slow down either.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for someone to slow down, and then seizing the opportunity to grab the position.

Here it comes, here comes the last bend.

After this bend, there were only three kilometers of straight road left. This point would be the key to determining the outcome.

Last time, Bian Yingning didn’t brake at this point.

In the end, the car tilted up, and the bottom scraped all the way from the surrounding stone walls, the chassis was seriously damaged, and smoke came out directly. In the next straight driving stage, it malfunctioned and rushed out of the road, falling into the sea.

Everyone began to hold their breath.

Slow down.

Slow down.

Slow down for me.

Shang Qinghui’s face completely sank in the helicopter, and her hands clenched tightly until her knuckles turned white.

She couldn’t imagine if something like that happened again, or whether she could bear it.

She shouldn’t have agreed to her participating.

It would be better to tie her up, lock her up, and let her be her caged bird.

At least, she would live well.

It’s just that she might not be able to see the moment she bloomed.

Whoosh—

The car passed quickly, and the whistling sound of breaking through the void resounded throughout the area.

Almost a 90-degree bend, all the drivers’ bodies couldn’t help but tilt with the car.

“Ah!!”

Bang—

A car lost control due to skidding, crossed from the middle of the road, and was thrown out, hitting the stone wall on the side of the road violently.

Almost at the same moment, black smoke billowed, and the audience, their hearts in their throats, stood up and exclaimed.

Bian Yingning didn’t even blink.

It was as if the car that had just brushed past her hood and spun out was fake.

Her car directly soared into the air on one side due to the excessive speed, but she ignored it, as if she couldn’t feel it.

With both hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, she skillfully steered and twisted, and no one knew how she did it, but at the moment she turned out of the bend and stepped onto the three-kilometer straight, she overtook the car in front by the distance of one wheel.

“Ah—she’s past it, she’s past it!”

The people in the audience began to scream, and everyone excitedly watched the white car accelerate again, rushing towards the finish line like a fly.

“Now we can see that Bian Yingning has successfully overtaken in the last devil’s bend, and is currently ranked first, with a lead of one car length over second place!”

“It’s hard to believe that Bian Yingning, who almost died on the track last time due to damage to her car in the devil’s bend, has actually succeeded this time after making a comeback!”

“Two car lengths! Has the champion of this competition already appeared!”

“Bian Yingning, Bian Yingning, Bian Yingning!”

……

Shang Qinghui leaned back in her chair, exhausted, and the roar of the helicopter couldn’t drown out the shouts of the audience below.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised the corners of her mouth.

After winning the world championship, she should participate in fewer of these activities.

The helicopter landed, and Shang Qinghui realized that her legs were terribly weak when she stepped on the ground.

She tucked a strand of hair that was blown by the wind behind her ear, and vaguely realized that the scene was strangely quiet.

Shang Qinghui was a little puzzled, and frowned as she looked into the distance.

Bian Yingning, wearing a blue and white rally suit, was holding a bouquet of flowers, and was slowly walking towards her.

The surrounding audience was silent, quietly watching them.

The bouquet of flowers in Bian Yingning’s arms was very large.

It was wrapped in pure white bouquet paper, and a large bow was tied with two white lace ribbons.

The sea breeze struck, lifting her hair, and the ribbons of the bouquet in her arms also spun in the air.

She looked very nervous, not at all like someone who had just won the world championship.

Shang Qinghui expected to see her cocky and triumphant, but instead, Bian Yingning walked up and handed her the flowers.

It was a bouquet of roses.

Dewy and delicate pink roses.

Shang Qinghui didn’t know when she had prepared them.

Then, she stepped back and knelt on one knee in front of her.

Shang Qinghui could see her trembling hands, and she fumbled a ring out of her arms.

She said:

“The competition has an end, and the end can be stopped, but my love for you is not a competition, there is no end.”

“Beautiful Miss Shang Qinghui, I am penniless, and the diamond ring was still bought with your money, but I still want to ask you, are you willing to take our relationship one step closer?”

Shang Qinghui touched the petals in her arms: “One step closer to what?”

“Close enough that if someone seduces you again in the future, I can rightfully tell her to get lost.”

“Close enough that I won’t call you Miss Shang Qinghui anymore. I can call you wife.”

Shang Qinghui’s hand touching the petals paused, and she suddenly asked, “What were you thinking about every time you pressed the bend?”

“Thinking of you.”

#Bian Yingning, who had just won the World Rally Championship, announced her retirement from the racing world during her acceptance speech, saying that she was going home to be a kept woman.

Audience: “???”

Deeply hidden merit and fame?

……

Having left her racing career behind, Bian Yingning became surprisingly practical, asking if she still want to be a kept woman anymore.

She wanted to be a kept woman when she was young and ignorant, but later she realized that being a kept woman wasn’t easy.

Look, she was so tired now that her hands and feet were weak.

In the future, if anyone said they wanted to be a kept woman in front of her, she would be the first to wake them up.

Now she was reviewing the colleges and majors Shang Qinghui had suggested, planning her return to school. She wanted to study hard, stand tall, and finally feel she belonged.

“What’s good to study? Cooking, maybe.”

Bian Yingning muttered to herself, and bit a piece of Shang Qinghui’s baby fat, who was looking at documents, and hugged her stickyly.

She had promised to sell Yi noodles to support her wife when she had nothing.

“Let me show you what it means to start from scratch.”

The author has something to say:

Maybe my words are inadequate and my writing is insufficient, but I really hope that everyone can have a good ending.

Thank you, little cuties, for your support all the way, this article will end here for now (bow)

Go to bed earlier in the future, good night.

(End of the book)