After Transmigrating Into a Book, I Was Played by the Black Lotus – Chapter 91

Extra 1 (Daily Life)

A special way of watching a movie and a live broadcast accident

——Regarding movies, Lin Xingzhu for the first time experienced that kind of opening-up-a-new-prospect¹ movie-watching scene.

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That day after discovering in bed that there was no milk, Lin Xingzhu and Bai Xiying still didn’t treat it as a big deal.

But when the next day, Lin Xingzhu still gained nothing, the two people exchanged a glance, both having an indescribable feeling.

——Has it returned to normal?

Holding this thought, they later tried a few more times, and all were empty gains. Lin Xingzhu and Bai Xiying had to admit that her body seemed to have returned to normal.

Later, Lin Xingzhu told Bai Xiying about Wen Lin, saying that Wen Lin was the author of the novel.

Bai Xiying listened and had a moment of sudden realization.

If Wen Lin was the so-called world constructor, then when she lost everything and had nothing, certain effects imposed upon Wen Lin would disappear. This way, even if she was the creator, she would be unable to influence other people in the slightest, especially the protagonist she described the most with her brush and ink, Bai Xiying.

Perhaps this was the reason her body returned to normal.

Lin Xingzhu felt happy about this. She felt that for Bai Xiying, this was complete freedom, casting aside all tangible and intangible shackles to live truly and genuinely for herself.

But the next day, she saw milk arranged in rows in the refrigerator.

Lin Xingzhu: “…”

Actually, you don’t have to do this.

Bai Xiying thoughtfully explained: “I was afraid you had an addiction, so I specially prepared it for you.”

Lin Xingzhu looked at the abundant milk and said with a small smile: “This time you should be able to drink it with me, right? We can finish them off together.”

Bai Xiying didn’t expect Lin Xingzhu to still remember this matter, but facing Lin Xingzhu’s counterattack, she wasn’t the least bit flustered. “Perhaps the one with the milk addiction isn’t me?”

Lin Xingzhu: Don’t say she doesn’t have a milk addiction. Even if she really did, whose fault would that be?

The milk was, of course, finished off by Lin Xingzhu and Bai Xiying together.

After Bai Xiying won the ASHY competition championship, her fame was built up along with the competition. Her skill was proven by the champion’s trophy, and therefore she received many offers in her email inbox.

But Bai Xiying had already made her career plans long ago.

She rode this east wind² to become a little popular again on her online self-media. At the very least, she established her position within the circle and also received many invitations.

Her career was developing and flourishing day by day, red hot and fiery³.

Lin Xingzhu once glimpsed her payment items; there were quite a lot.

The fragrant Lin Xingzhu, having just finished her shower, deliberately said: “In the future, this corporate livestock will have to rely on being kept by Miss Bai.”

The project wasn’t completed yet, so Lin Xingzhu’s bonus hadn’t been issued. She was stuck with the fixed monthly salary⁴ belonging to a corporate livestock.

After she spoke, she touched her own face. “Luckily I look decent enough to latch onto a Dakuan⁵ like Miss Bai.”

Bai Xiying turned her head and smiled, playing along by not mentioning her status as a rich second generation who inherited the family fortune. She extended her index finger and slowly, leisurely, hooked Lin Xingzhu’s fair chin, saying with seductive eyes like silk: “Deciding whether you can latch on for a long time, and securely, requires real skill, however.”

So Lin Xingzhu took out her real skill, and the night was hearty and smooth.

Later, Lin Xingzhu, who had already become fiancées⁶ with Bai Xiying, suddenly received a movie invitation from her other half one evening.

Outside the window, pink evening clouds draped the sky, layered like an illusion.

Lin Xingzhu replied with an “Okay.”

That day, Lin Xingzhu got off work early and waited at the company entrance for Bai Xiying, who was driving to pick her up to go see a movie.

After getting in the car and buckling her seatbelt, she turned her head and asked, “Why the sudden thought to go see a movie?”

As she spoke, Lin Xingzhu went through the recently released new movies in her head; it seemed like there weren’t any of a type that Bai Xiying would like.

Bai Xiying, in the driver’s seat, gave a slight smile. “Because I suddenly discovered a great place to watch movies and wanted to go with you.”

Lin Xingzhu: “A private cinema?”

Bai Xiying shook her head slightly. “Although it’s a rather special cinema, it’s not a private cinema.”

She spoke mysteriously and didn’t reveal what was special about it the whole way. Lin Xingzhu maintained a slight curiosity as she followed her to the destination.

The cinema Bai Xiying brought her to looked especially large from the outside. Seeing that the road situation didn’t seem right, Lin Xingzhu reminded her, “Shouldn’t we park the car in the parking lot first?”

Bai Xiying smiled. “To watch a movie at this cinema, you can drive the car directly inside.”

Lin Xingzhu: “…Drive directly in?”

She was a little confused, not understanding why a car could be driven directly inside.

Until it was suddenly pitch black overhead, as if they had passed through something. Then it slowly brightened again slightly, like light being projected from a screen.

Lin Xingzhu scanned her surroundings, and the familiar sight made her realize they seemed to have already entered the cinema.

…It was just that instead of rows of seats, the surroundings were filled with cars.

Lin Xingzhu: “This is what you called special?”

A cinema where you watch the movie in the car, and the car itself is the seat?

Bai Xiying nodded.

Their car was parked in a spot toward the back. The hall was very dark, with no other light besides the brightness from the light screen up front. Lin Xingzhu discovered that although their spot was toward the back, she could still see clearly what was playing up front through the windshield.

Judging by the picture, it didn’t feel like a new film, more like an old one. But Lin Xingzhu wasn’t clear on what specifically was playing.

Bai Xiying lowered her head to adjust the car’s radio. After tuning to the audio frequency provided by the cinema, the sound of the prelude playing on the screen immediately filled the car.

Lin Xingzhu looked at her in surprise. “I thought we’d have to open the car windows to hear the sound.”

Bai Xiying laughed softly. “If it were like that, it would be too inconvenient.”

Lin Xingzhu thought for a moment and said in agreement, “Indeed.”

But this cinema’s design is too clever. Letting cars drive right in and syncing with the car’s radio, compared to a normal cinema, it simply guarantees the audience’s privacy.

Seeing that she still hadn’t caught on, Bai Xiying didn’t give her any hints.

The movie up front was playing slowly, and the car’s radio played the film’s audio in sync.

Lin Xingzhu and Bai Xiying sat together, relaxing their bodies as they watched the screen in front of them.

Then, as she watched, she discovered that the plot was a little off.

…It should be said that it wasn’t just the movie’s plot that was off. With the support of the light from the movie, the good-sighted Lin Xingzhu personally saw a car in front of them seem to tremble out of the corner of her eye.

In her ears was the sound of the movie protagonist’s panting.

In front, a car was suspected of vibrating.

Lin Xingzhu’s expression changed. She looked at Bai Xiying by her side and said, “The ‘special’ you mentioned, it was special in this way, right?”

Bai Xiying nodded happily and said joyfully, “You finally discovered it.”

Lin Xingzhu: “…”

Don’t give me that ‘I’m slow and you’re so gratified’ look. This kind of cinema, just what genius thought of it, ah?! More importantly, where did Bai Xiying get the address?!!

Lin Xingzhu silently complained in her heart, but she also completely understood Bai Xiying’s meaning.

She was a little conflicted. “There are so many people outside… uh, and so many cars. Is this really appropriate?”

Doing car shocks⁷ like this, is it really appropriate?

“Don’t be conflicted for now. First, watch the movie. Just let everything take its natural course,” Bai Xiying said, not answering whether it was appropriate, but speaking in a soothing voice.

Lin Xingzhu looked up at the plot, which had already progressed to the stripping part, and was silent for a moment. Then, without looking, she raised her hand and grasped a certain someone’s misbehaving hand.

Who was it that just said to let nature take its course?

Receiving the condemnation in Lin Xingzhu’s eyes, Bai Xiying said innocently, “Letting nature take its course. I got interested from watching the movie, you know.”

Lin Xingzhu pressed her lips together.

Bai Xiying smiled, moved closer, and said in a breathy voice, “Look to the side.”

Lin Xingzhu subconsciously followed her reminder and looked. The car was shaking.

Then, the side of her ear was stickily kissed by someone.

Closing her eyes, her breathing tightening for a few moments, Lin Xingzhu also decided to let nature take its course.

…

When the movie’s runtime was over, the two of them drove away with wet, red lips.

There was a smell inside the car that had not yet completely dissipated, but at that moment, neither of them spared a shred of attention to focus on it.

They took the elevator straight to the twelfth floor. The first thing they did when they got home was take a bath together, and then they returned to the bedroom to continue the matter they hadn’t finished to their satisfaction in the cinema.

——During a live broadcast, there will always be some Schrödinger’s accidents.

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After the two married, Father Lin had already gradually delegated power to the increasingly mature and experienced Lin Xingzhu.

At that time, whenever Lin Xingzhu went out and met people, she would receive a respectful “President Lin,” not the “Little President Lin” from when she first joined Tianqi.

As Lin Xingzhu was gradually taking power, she was featured in a financial interview magazine. Originally, besides industry insiders, basically no one would care about this kind of obscure magazine interview, but a good-looking person can’t help but shine wherever they go.

To appear composed and to restrain her emotions, Lin Xingzhu had developed the habit of wearing a pair of non-prescription glasses⁸ when attending formal occasions. On the day of the magazine interview, she happened to be wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

A fair and delicate beauty, gold-rimmed glasses, a well-fitting white shirt and black suit. These three elements combined to form the most popular type of temperament at the moment—the refined scum⁹.

Not to mention the added charm bonus of a “successful person” from a financial magazine, Lin Xingzhu became a little popular on the internet at the time based on her good looks.

Later, some insiders joined the fun and took the opportunity to reveal stories about her past. A wave of the prodigal son returns¹⁰ deeply affectionate and loyal persona was shuashuashua¹¹ added onto Lin Xingzhu, instantly attracting a huge swath of enthusiastic screen-licking¹² gazes.

While Lin Xingzhu’s career was successful, Bai Xiying was similarly unwilling to be outdone. She now had a pile of self-media fans, her schedule was perennially booked solid, not to mention she had also published her own art book, with both fame and fortune successfully in hand.

Everything was quite normal, until one day Bai Xiying accidentally uploaded a photo of herself on her self-media. Her face was exposed to the public, and although she deleted it in a timely manner after discovering it, it was too late.

Her photo had already spread within her fan circle.

Thus, her fans, in addition to their daily rainbow-farting¹³ over her talent, also became obsessed with her beautiful and delicate face.

Originally, these things were still very normal. Even Lin Xingzhu, a person not involved in such circles, inexplicably gained her own face fans¹⁴, and even Bai Xiying, a painter who relies on talent rather than her face to make a living, also gained her own face fans.

What broke this balance and peace was a live broadcast.

To coordinate with the publisher’s release, Bai Xiying, who had already dropped her horse¹⁵ on the internet, took the opportunity to start a promotional live broadcast.

The beginning of the live broadcast went very well. Although Bai Xiying was inexperienced, she was very sincere toward the fans and viewers in the broadcast room, gently sharing her creative concepts and imparting some experience and techniques to painting enthusiasts. The atmosphere of the entire broadcast room was incredibly harmonious, giving the first-time broadcaster Bai Xiying a good experience.

Soon, it was time to end the broadcast. Amid the reluctance of the fans and viewers, Bai Xiying waved goodbye.

Just at this moment, a sound came from the entryway.

It was Lin Xingzhu returning.

At this time, Bai Xiying had turned off the live broadcast and was drinking a cup of water to moisten her dry throat when the study door was opened.

At this moment, the novice first-time broadcaster Bai Xiying had not yet realized that she hadn’t successfully turned off the live broadcast at all.

——Wuwuwu time passes so fast, ah, I don’t want the broadcast to end yet!

——Yeah! Teacher Mantianxing¹⁶’s talk was so interesting and sincere, I feel like I learned so much!

——Eh, there’s a sound at the door, eh? Didn’t Teacher Mantianxing say she lives alone?

——It’s a friend, right? It’s very normal for friends to rent together.

Bai Xiying’s eyes lit up when she saw Lin Xingzhu. “You’re back?”

Lin Xingzhu made a sound of affirmation. “Your live broadcast is over?”

Bai Xiying had already moved closer. “Just ended.”

She looked at Lin Xingzhu’s attire for the day—gold-rimmed glasses and a gray suit. “Did the meeting go smoothly?”

“Quite smoothly.” Lin Xingzhu’s throat moved as she swallowed, and she grasped Bai Xiying’s hand that was tracing circles on her collarbone, skillfully placing her other hand on her slender, soft waist.

——Wait, what did I just see??!

——Isn’t Teacher Mantianxing single, ahhh!

——Who is this person?! Her voice sounds so good!!

——I want to see her face, ah! I want to see who the woman hugging Teacher Mantianxing is! This pose is too lewd!¹⁷ I don’t care anymore, I’m gonna start ke-ing¹⁸ this refined scum x delicate little white flower¹⁹!!

The two people leaned against the study wall, their ears and temples rubbing together²⁰.

Lin Xingzhu looked at Bai Xiying with amusement. “Didn’t you just want to see me wear this outfit?”

Ever since her magazine interview became a little popular, and after seeing what some netizens were saying online, the more Bai Xiying looked at Lin Xingzhu in this outfit, the more she felt something.

Refined scum, truly wonderful, ah.

“Of course. So many people online say you’re a refined scum, and that you in this outfit would definitely charm your partner until their spirit and soul were turned upside down²¹. They were really right.” Bai Xiying caressed her cool glasses frame. “You in this outfit really does fascinate me.”

She moved close to Lin Xingzhu’s ear and said ambiguously in a breathy voice, “Your glasses frame is so cool. Do you want me to warm it up for you?”

Lin Xingzhu looked into her charming eyes.

Warm it with what? Naturally, with a moist, warm place.

A ball of fire instantly ignited in Lin Xingzhu’s heart.

——Gan!²² Is there anything I’m not allowed to watch?!

——How is it so lewd? Even just imagining this pose is so lewd. I thought Teacher Mantianxing was very gentle and graceful, I didn’t expect her to be so proactive with her partner!

——Wait, what did I just hear? How come the person in Teacher Mantianxing’s words gives me an inexplicably familiar sense of déjà vu?

——+1, I think so too. Seems like that person who suddenly got popular a while ago.

——It’s President Lin, ah!! President Lin!! The prodigal-son-returns, deeply-affectionate, devoted, refined scum President Lin, ah!!

——Now that you all mention it, I remember! Gan, the two of them couldn’t be what I’m thinking, right?

——Impossible, right?

At this time, the two of them still didn’t know that their every move was being watched by tens of thousands of people.

Lin Xingzhu was pressing Bai Xiying against something and kissing her.

As a legal wife-wife couple, in their own home they could naturally be as intimate as they wanted. Did they still need to consider the location?

Right now, Bai Xiying was being pressed against the wall and kissed by Lin Xingzhu.

The white long dress was already covered by the gray suit, faintly revealing its soft edges.

She wrapped her arms around Lin Xingzhu’s neck, and when she was about to pull back, she would relentlessly press her back down, not letting her leave.

The crowd in the live broadcast was already watching, dumbfounded.

Although they were too far away for their heads to be seen, so nothing could be seen clearly, the movements below the neck were still very distinct, and many people were watching until their faces were red and their ears were burning.

And the speculation on the live broadcast’s bullet comments²³ that Bai Xiying’s partner was Lin Xingzhu grew more and more intense.

Bai Xiying still remembered the matter of the glasses frame. They kissed for a long time before separating, a glint of moisture breaking in the air between them.

After calming her breathing, Bai Xiying turned her head slightly and kissed the cool glasses frame. “Just keep wearing this outfit.”

After speaking, she took off the glasses.

——Family²⁴, I think I heard something incredible. Is it what I’m thinking?

——+1, is it a suit py?²⁵

——Didn’t expect Teacher Mantianxing to be so wild. Has her persona collapsed?

——The person above can get lost. The teacher never established a persona in the first place.

——Don’t argue, don’t argue. Isn’t it nice to watch the little couple being sticky?²⁶

——Speaking of which, is the woman in the suit our President Lin or not, ah?

——I think it is.

After taking off the glasses, the two of them discovered that the study was still not a suitable place.

Lin Xingzhu and Bai Xiying exchanged a glance and decided to return to the bedroom.

Bai Xiying remembered something. “My phone is still over there. I’ll go get it, and then we’ll go.”

Lin Xingzhu nodded and went with Bai Xiying.

As they got closer, Lin Xingzhu saw something dense flashing quickly across the screen of the phone that was leaning against a shelf.

She moved closer and then clearly saw her own face on the phone, along with Bai Xiying, who was getting closer and closer.

Lin Xingzhu: “…”

She suddenly froze and said stiffly, “Wife, you don’t seem to have turned off the live broadcast.”

Bai Xiying moved closer and bent her head. “I did turn it off, didn’t I?”

Then she saw her and Lin Xingzhu’s faces close together on the screen.

Bai Xiying: “…”

The two shared the same style of silence.

The two exchanged a glance, both experiencing a pupil earthquake²⁷.

So this group of people saw all of our intimacy just now, is that right?!

——Ahhhhhhh it really is President Lin, ahhhhhh!!

——Gan! These two look so good together, wo qu!!²⁸

——I’m ke la le!²⁹

——Shuang chu kuang xi!!³⁰

——Don’t turn off the live broadcast, ah, I’m begging you³¹ let me watch the lewd stuff, please!! Let me watch you do³²!!! (Shouting hoarsely)

——Let me watch you do!!! (Kneeling on the ground and begging)

——Continue to do it for me!!! (Foaming at the mouth)

A full screen of “do” echoed in their eyes.

Lin Xingzhu had never had such a large psychological shadow³³ cast by a single word.

But sometimes life’s little accidents are also very interesting, aren’t they?

Before Bai Xiying completely turned off the live broadcast on her phone, a line of brilliantly colored bullet comments speedily floated past, clearly reflected in both of their eyes.

——do!!

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