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After Transmigrating Into a Book, I Was Played by the Black Lotus – Chapter 86

Manual Replacing Mechanical

In the end, Bai Xiying still did not use that thing Lin Xingzhu had suggested.

Because the matter happened suddenly, the two of them had not prepared this kind of thing at all. To suddenly run out and buy it now, not to mention that neither of the two had done a strategy guide1 beforehand, just considering Bai Xiying’s body, it seemed a bit too late to wait.

It was Bai Xiying who, with a roll of her eyes, proposed an idea.

She said she could use her hands to squeeze it out.

As for the breast pump, they could only wait until later to buy it.

Lin Xingzhu felt what she said was quite right, so she went out to get a clean glass bottle and came in again, passing it to Bai Xiying.

Bai Xiying hesitated for a moment, then with a slightly red face, she lifted her clothes in front of Lin Xingzhu, and in an extremely unfamiliar and awkward posture, placed her hand on it, preparing to squeeze it out.

The frequency of the milky-white water droplets falling increased.

“Sss~”

Bai Xiying uncontrollably made a sound.

Lin Xingzhu, who had her back turned, heard this sound and quickly asked: “What’s wrong?”

Bai Xiying, with a crimson face, smelling the scent in the air, said with trembling lips: “It hurts a little.”

She hadn’t expected that squeezing with her hand would actually cause a swelling pain.

Moreover……

Bai Xiying looked down at the puddle of milk. liquid rapidly gathering at the bottom of the bottle, and inexplicably felt a bit ashamed.

Clearly she had experienced even more shameful things, and had even enthusiastically taken the initiative with Lin Xingzhu, but sharing a room with Lin Xingzhu, facing the back-turned Lin Xingzhu, while she herself was working diligently, Bai Xiying’s head still inevitably flushed with red heat.

This was an unprecedented awkwardness.

In fact, Lin Xingzhu’s current situation was not much better, she somewhat regretted not having gone out right after bringing the bottle in at the beginning.

While Bai Xiying was lowering her head and acting, Lin Xingzhu, in order to avoid awkwardness, chose to turn her back.

But it was precisely this action that, under the condition of her eyes not being able to see, caused her ears to subconsciously become more sensitive, and even her brain uncontrollably conjured some imaginary scenes.

Thus, in the silence, accompanied by the clear dripping sound of liquid droplets falling onto the bottom of the clean glass bottle, another scene was simultaneously sketched out in Lin Xingzhu’s mind.

Help.

Lin Xingzhu restrained her breathing, making it even and slow, and after hearing Bai Xiying’s movement, she quickly showed concern.

And so she heard Bai Xiying’s feedback about the pain.

She paused for a moment, Lin Xingzhu, who was completely ignorant in this area, hesitated for a moment: “……What if you move a little more gently?”

Bai Xiying looked at the bottom of the bottle, “I just want to get these out, and out quickly.”

But very obviously, relying on herself, she was completely without a method.

They are both a pair of hands, but different people using them to do things in the same place will bring about a different feeling.

Bai Xiying recalled the various past events, and a strange color suddenly flashed in the bottom of her eyes.

After quickly making a decision, Bai Xiying raised her eyes to look at Lin Xingzhu who was sitting with her back to her, “Lin Xingzhu, I need your help.”


Lin Xingzhu was enveloped by that fragrance that belonged uniquely to Bai Xiying.

And when she first smelled this scent, she could sensitively detect a faint fishy smell in the air in addition to the milky fragrance; Lin Xingzhu thought this was very normal. Although the analogy is not very appropriate, it seems that when people drink pure milk, the pure white fresh milk squeezed from a cow does indeed carry a faint fishy smell, so it needs to be heated and processed before it can be drunk.

And in Bai Xiying’s situation…… Lin Xingzhu pondered that perhaps only newborn little babies who cannot speak have the most right to speak.

Thinking this way, Lin Xingzhu inexplicably felt her old face turn red.

Other people’s babies drink milk for survival, what the hell is she doing.

But perhaps from being surrounded by this scent for a long time, Lin Xingzhu could no longer smell that faint fishy smell now, but instead it was a fragrance that made one unable to resist becoming addicted.

After a long while, Lin Xingzhu changed positions and buried her head to continue her efforts.

By the end, she already felt a sense of fullness.

Lin Xingzhu sat up straight, raised her hand to wipe the side of her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: “Let me squeeze out the rest for you.”

She couldn’t drink any more.

Perhaps because it was the first time, after they found the correct method to clear it, the quantity was indeed a bit much.

Bai Xiying watched her casual wiping motion and inexplicably found it very sensual.

She said with a red face: “Okay.”

Anyway, although the experiential feeling was not as good as just now, Lin Xingzhu’s technique with her hands was indeed much better than hers.

Bai Xiying’s hand on the floor twisted the carpet, her pair of moist eyes staring at the ceiling, slow to return to her senses.

After a while, the sound of the glass bottle being twisted tight was heard with a ‘kada’, and subsequently Bai Xiying felt her clothes being put down.

Lin Xingzhu looked at her and said: “It’s done.”

Bai Xiying returned to her senses and looked at the glass bottle in her hand; the not-so-large glass bottle was half full, and the thought of where the contents came from made her inexplicably hot all over.

Lin Xingzhu stared at the bottle in her hand, feeling that it was a little difficult to handle: “How should this bottle be dealt with?”

Hm?

Bai Xiying looked at her in confusion: “Shouldn’t it be put in the refrigerator?”

“Put it in the refrigerator?” To store it?

Lin Xingzhu looked into Bai Xiying’s matter-of-fact eyes, and her originally smooth train of thought stuttered for a moment.

Oh right, she just personally opened her mouth to drink it, why worry about this bottle?

Since it has been squeezed into the bottle, of course it’s to be stored and saved for her.

But drinking from the bottle or pouring it out from the glass bottle to drink, no matter how I think about it, it seems more shameful than what she just did……

After all, for that scene just now, Lin Xingzhu could still use “helping” to cover it up.

Bai Xiying, with an innocent face: “Of course.”

Lin Xingzhu: “……Alright.”

Bai Xiying looked at her, declaring beforehand: “After it’s put in the refrigerator, its right of disposal is handed over to you.”

The underlying meaning was that in the end, Lin Xingzhu had to eliminate it.

Lin Xingzhu said: “Why not us together?”

Bai Xiying: “……”

She looked at the milky-white substance floating in the glass bottle, her pupils shrinking: “You can’t!”

Bai Xiying seriously stated her attitude: “I will not drink it.”

Thinking about where they came from, Bai Xiying, this producer, felt uncomfortable all over.

Lin Xingzhu: “……”

So unfair.

Her throat moved slightly, and noticing the taste that had not yet dissipated in her mouth, her eyes darkened slightly, and taking advantage of Bai Xiying’s inattention, she grabbed her head and exchanged a kiss full of milky fragrance with her.

After the kiss, Lin Xingzhu looked at Bai Xiying with burning eyes.

And Bai Xiying, her cheeks were already flushed red from holding her breath.

Of course, it couldn’t be ruled out that there was a special blessing, which was why she blushed so easily.


After cutting the two prepared sandwiches in half, and placing one into an insulated box, Lin Xingzhu then picked up her own portion and began to eat.

While eating the sandwich, Lin Xingzhu, with an unchanged expression, opened the refrigerator, took out the glass bottle from the cold storage box, calmly poured it into her cup, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Starting from a certain day, Lin Xingzhu’s breakfast, whether changed to Western style or maintained as Chinese style, her beverage changed from congee or coffee to a cup of milk.

A cup of milk, refrigerated, without any additives.

Purely natural, without pollution.

Licking clean the remaining milk stain on her lips, and thinking of Bai Xiying’s evaluation of it, Lin Xingzhu’s hand trembled, and then she calmly rinsed the empty cup clean.

The later-purchased breast pump freed both of their hands, but it could not free Lin Xingzhu’s mouth.

Although most of the time Bai Xiying’s predicament could be solved by using it, it couldn’t be ruled out that during routine couple activities late at night, Bai Xiying would choose to have Lin Xingzhu use manual labor to replace the machinery.

Lin Xingzhu hammered her head, telling herself not to recall such a soul-stirring fragment so early in the morning.

So early in the morning, a person should at least be a little purer.

Bai Xiying stayed up late last night and was now catching up on sleep; Lin Xingzhu, after eating breakfast, changed her clothes and drove to the company.

She had now returned to the headquarters. Just after entering the company, Father Lin did not entrust her with heavy responsibilities right away, but instead assigned her to one of Father Lin’s heart-abdomen old generals2

Regarding this, Lin Xingzhu was not surprised.

It was just that when she learned that Wen Lin had been frequently visiting Miyue Bar recently, and the person she had been having keep watch also sent her a piece of news—that Miyue Bar’s public-facing boss, Yue Chuanzhu, had a somewhat attentive and respectful attitude towards Wen Lin, Lin Xingzhu still unavoidably felt a trace of subtlety.

Especially when she learned that her immediate superior, Director Jiang, seemed to be recently in talks for a large-scale, cross-city project, and the cooperation partner was precisely the Wen family from the neighboring S City, Lin Xingzhu suddenly felt a shadow looming over her head.

The most crucial thing was, Father Lin had privately lamented to her that there was hope to use this to bring the group to the next level.

Precisely because of this idea, this project was supported by Father Lin behind the scenes and presided over by Director Jiang, and the group had practically shifted its entire center of gravity onto this project.

Otherwise, Father Lin would not have thrown Lin Xingzhu over here to grind for experience and build her resume.

But connecting it to the original work, Lin Xingzhu seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.

She tapped on the table, her whole person sinking into a state of contemplation.

Wen Lin, the Wen family, Miyue Bar, Pink Building……

Up to now, the information she had gathered could only confirm that Wen Lin and Yue Chuanzhu’s relationship was not shallow; as for whether the power behind Miyue Bar and Pink Building was the Wen family, Lin Xingzhu actually could not determine.

There was no conclusive evidence for anything.

She took a sip of tea, and again brick3 began to think about the cooperation with the Wen family.

Actually, Lin Xingzhu had thought about persuading Father Lin to give up on this cooperation; after all, who could say for sure whether this joint effort was a conspiracy?

But it seemed the Wen family had no reason to make a move, to shift their gaze for no reason at all onto Lin’s, with whom they had never had any favors or grudges?

No, not right!

Lin Xingzhu suddenly remembered the most fundamental reason—interest moves people’s hearts.

Lin’s most core industry is related to real estate, but it just so happens the Wen family’s is too!

The market is only so big in total; if some people eat more, then it is inevitable that other people will eat a little less.

Lin Xingzhu calmly looked at the data on the computer screen that Director Jiang had an assistant deliver earlier, pursed her lips, and decided she still had to find an opportunity to meet with Father Lin.

What she knew was truly too little.

And persuading Father Lin to give up the cooperation was also truly impossible; she had no conclusive evidence, so how could she make Father Lin, make the people in the company, believe her words?

But getting Father Lin to be a little more vigilant, that was still possible.

Thinking this way, Lin Xingzhu immediately lowered her head to send a message to Father Lin, asking when he would be home, she would go home to eat.

It wasn’t until noon that Father Lin replied to her message.

【Remember to bring Xiao Ying to eat together, otherwise if it’s just you alone, you’d better not come back, I find you annoying to look at.】

Lin Xingzhu: “……”



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