Chapter 37 Lip-to-lip Wine Transfer vs. Marriage Proposal "So sexy, it makes me..."
The recording site of the program.
When Wen Yinhe recounted the story, he naturally couldn't have gone into such detail.
All the chaotic and unspeakable past experiences are omitted, leaving only a short summary:
“That day was the day my uncle and aunt went to jail. Huai Jin brought me the news. I couldn’t sleep that night, so I got up and stole a kiss from him. He found out and then dragged me to bed.”
At this point, the rest is a bit difficult to talk about.
Wen Yinhe's face was flushed red. That enchanting, passionate, and thrilling night was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.
He couldn't help but take another slow sip of wine, carefully considering his words before speaking softly:
“Huai Jin... initially misunderstood my position and was surprised when I pinned him down, but I was unwilling to compromise. In the end, Huai Jin still cared about me and took the initiative to back down.”
[Actor, do you even remember you're an actor? Such a lack of passion! Not exciting at all! I request that Mr. Lu speak instead!]
[Hahaha, don't make things difficult for the Best Actor, he's practically on fire! Hearing the words "suppressed by me" from the Best Actor's mouth is already incredibly shocking!]
Although Wen Yinhe only said a few words, it was enough to spark the imaginations of netizens.
[Actor steals a kiss → CEO pins him down → Actor counters → CEO takes the initiative with a navel orange]
[The previous sister summarized it as Bulbasaur!]
[Although I've already said it before, I want to say it again: my darlings, you're like two pancakes flipping back and forth, waaaaah, the aroma is making my mouth water and my nose bleed!]
Of course, some people also noticed some hidden information:
[Was this their first time after a whole year of marriage? How could CEO Lu resist? (doge)]
Don't forget that the actor was suffering from severe depression at the time; neither of them was in the mood for it...
[I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been thinking about such things, sob sob sob. So what exactly did the actor's uncle and aunt do? Why did the actor react so strongly?]
Netizens quickly found the relevant news from that year.
Wen Yinhe's first appearance on television was as a servant to the protagonist in a period drama.
However, due to her adorable, snow-white appearance and a pair of incredibly bright, clear, and beautiful eyes, she became an instant internet sensation.
Wen Yinhe was only 12 years old at the time.
Reporters immediately took the opportunity to interview Wen Yinhe's guardian.
Back then, everyone on the internet knew that Wen Yinhe lost both his parents when he was five years old.
His uncle and aunt kindly adopted him; they didn't even want their own children, focusing solely on raising Wen Yinhe.
When Wen Yinhe was young, his uncle and aunt told him the same thing: because they had to raise him, they didn't have the money to raise their own children, and they didn't even dare to have children when they were in their forties or fifties.
Wen Yinhe felt extremely guilty from a young age and vowed to take good care of his uncle and aunt as if they were his own parents.
But as he grew older, he realized that his uncle and aunt's inability to have children had nothing to do with him, and that they had always been very jealous of his parents' perfect family of three.
After he became destitute, he vented all the resentment and jealousy he had accumulated over the past ten years on a little boy.
It turns out that his uncle and aunt never had any good intentions in adopting him; they only harbored deep hatred and malice.
However, the uncle and aunt in the photos had such kind and gentle smiles, their eyes were full of smile lines, and their gazes toward the audience were soft and warm. They were flawless from head to toe.
“Yinhe is such a pitiful child. He lost his parents at such a young age. His parents even passed away on their way to buy him a birthday cake. What a psychological trauma that must have left on him! His parents don’t have any other relatives. If even we don’t take care of him, won’t he really become an orphan? We have always treated Yinhe as our own child. We may not have our own children, but we must raise Yinhe well!”
Back then, netizens were more naive, and they all praised the couple for their kindness and selflessness.
However, this won't fool today's internet-savvy netizens:
【Wait a minute? Can't these two even speak properly? Saying the child is pitiful is one thing, but do they have to bring up how the child's parents died? Is this supposed to be pity for the child, or are they deliberately stabbing the child in the chest?!】
[Oh my god, my birthday suddenly turned into my parents' death anniversary. Just imagining it gives me the creeps. The actor was only five years old at the time. How could he be so pitiful? Waaaaaah!]
[What's even more pitiful is that the young actor ended up in the hands of a despicable couple. Not a single word of truth comes out of their mouths. Take your time reading the links I'm about to share. A heads-up: prepare your nitroglycerin pills beforehand, or you might just die of anger...]
The link posted by this netizen was actually a thread on an old forum discussing Wen Yinhe's itinerary.
I have to visit at least three film sets a week, and sometimes as many as four or five, with locations spanning the north and south of China.
I spend at least half of my day on the road, and the other half on set.
We basically have to get up at 4:00 AM to do our makeup and get ready, and the shoot doesn't end until 11 or 12 at night.
Of course, most of the time it's not that quick. There are always things, big and small, that can take until one or two in the morning, and most of the time it's just all night.
Finally, I don't have any scenes to film, and I can catch my breath a little, but then I have to immediately take a car to the next film set.
Looking at the entire month's schedule, there wasn't a single day of rest given to anyone; the densely packed schedule was alarming.
[Holy crap! Is this even a human schedule?! Even I, an adult, can't stand it, let alone the actor who was only a teenager at the time, a crucial period for growth, shouldn't he have been getting more sleep?! Does he even get two hours of sleep a day?!]
[Holy crap! Those two are complete leeches! This is practically child abuse, right?! I really want to call the emergency services across time and space!!! [Knife][Knife][Knife]]
What's even more terrifying is that high-speed rail wasn't as developed back then. In many cities, you could only take the old-fashioned green trains. Anyone who's ridden one knows what I mean. The whole carriage was like a sardine can—crowded, hot, smelly, and noisy. The ride was also extremely bumpy, making it impossible to rest. I, someone who never gets carsick, threw up after just one ride. Anyone with a little money would never ride one of those things for a few dozen yuan.
[When I'm working or studying, I can't even stand someone talking next to me. And this actor, who was only a teenager at the time, had to work hard to catch his breath and memorize his lines for the next scene in such a terrible environment... Waaaaaah, I started crying as I was saying this QAQ]
[Such a packed schedule... Don't movie stars have to go to school? (softly)]
This netizen has really hit the nail on the head.
After Wen Yinhe debuted, he never stopped acting. Xinghuan saw him making money and never thought of hiring a teacher to guide him.
Fortunately, he was born for this, and he honed his skills through countless relentless performances.
He is a genuine genius who came from a non-professional background and self-taught.
As his fame grew, his uncle and aunt at least stopped mistreating him in terms of food and clothing.
Instead, they encouraged him to take on endorsements and advertisements like crazy, and to get free clothes from sponsors. They even gave away the extra clothes to people to do favors.
We gave him all sorts of health supplements, good or bad, and even skincare products meant for adults, all in an effort to protect his precious face.
Wen Yinhe was once grateful that his appearance was close to perfect; otherwise, if his uncle and aunt had found any flaws, they would have definitely made him get plastic surgery.
Since Wen Yinhe is making so much money, his uncle and aunt naturally wouldn't let him waste his time at school.
After completing nine years of compulsory education, Wen Yinhe never went to school again.
He didn't even know his own class during his three years of junior high school, since he started acting in sixth grade.
He was able to graduate from elementary school smoothly thanks to the fact that his elementary school had been revealed at the time, and many mothers were waiting to welcome him to graduate.
Under such intense public scrutiny, his uncle and aunt naturally couldn't do anything to him.
Wen Yinhe didn't even take graduation photos that year.
He was afraid that if he took the photo, his uncle and aunt would sell it for money, thus revealing the appearances of the other children.
His uncle and aunt no longer dared to hit him, for fear of leaving marks.
So, that night, for the first time since becoming famous, Xiao Yinhe didn't get to eat dinner.
[Huh? The Best Actor only has a junior high school education? I thought he was very smart. And he hardly ever took any exams throughout junior high, he was just a figurehead...emmm, can I say this? I'm a little disillusioned...]
[Disillusionment my foot! What era are we living in? Still obsessed with academic qualifications! When did intelligence become directly equivalent to education?! I think you've just become stupid from studying too much! You need to get your brain cleansed!!! The movie star is practically drained of his lifeblood, he doesn't even have time to sleep, and you still expect those bloodsuckers to be happy to let him go to school? If he could go to school, would he give up the opportunity to learn?! It's a miracle he hasn't died from overwork!]
【Wow, I never expected this to escalate into an argument! Shouldn't you all be cursing those two scumbags?】
[Those two heartless scumbags! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! They've wasted such a good kid! Does anyone remember when Star Ring's downfall exposed the actor's contract? That wasn't just a term of exploitation! It was downright slavery! They didn't treat him like a human being at all! The actor earned so much money, but he didn't get a single penny; it all went into the pockets of the company and those two bloodsuckers!!!]
[Who remembers that 17-year-old boy on a variety show who accidentally dropped a cookie and immediately picked it up and ate it? It wasn't that he was frugal; he simply didn't have the money to buy himself a snack! That cookie was gone, and who knew when he'd get another chance to eat it! If it weren't for the actor's own hard work and fame, I even suspect those two vampires might have starved him to death!]
[I'm crying so hard! I'm going to order a bunch of my favorite snacks right now, so I can personally stuff them into his arms next time I get the chance to meet him!!!]
This is not the first time that controversy has arisen regarding Wen Yinhe's academic qualifications.
Back when he was 20 years old and won the Grand Slam of Best Actor awards, there was a flood of marketing accounts trying to smear him by citing his academic credentials.
Although fans wanted to argue, the fact that Wen Yinhe had a low level of education could not be changed.
This is almost the only solid flaw in Wen Yinhe's otherwise perfect public image.
Meanwhile, Wen Yinhe, the person being discussed, was completely unaware of all the chaos circulating online about him.
There's one last question on the card that hasn't been answered—
Are you satisfied with your current position?
This question almost immediately brought back countless wonderful nights that Wen Yinhe had spent together.
Of course, some of these situations might not occur at night.
He unconsciously raised his hand to touch his burning earlobe. A few strands of hair fell down his forehead, lightly brushing against his flushed cheeks. With a slight smile, he answered shyly yet tenderly, "I am very satisfied."
After speaking, Wen Yinhe couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lu Huaijin. When he met Lu Huaijin's eyes, which were slightly intoxicated by alcohol, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he inexplicably tightened his grip on Lu Huaijin's hand, asking:
"Huai Jin, what about you?"
He was still somewhat bothered by Huai Jin's initial ambition to rise to power.
Although Huai Jin later seemed to adapt well and even seemed to enjoy it, he always felt that his Mr. Lu was being wronged.
However, Lu Huaijin only gave a low, ambiguous laugh.
The handsome face that had been attracting Wen Yinhe every moment was now flushed with a thin layer of red from the smell of alcohol.
Her usually sharp and cold eyes were now veiled with a misty haze, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, as if a touch of rouge had been crushed.
“Satisfied, extremely satisfied,” Lu Huaijin’s gaze was no longer focused, drifting aimlessly, occasionally landing on Wen Yinhe, like a feather gently brushing against his heart, with an unconscious teasing. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. Don’t feel pressured. Do you think I’m the kind of person who would wrong myself?”
As Lu Huaijin spoke, he took another sip of wine, and then suddenly leaned forward, his arm, burning with heat and intoxication, hooking around the back of Wen Yinhe's neck without warning.
The force was somewhat out of control, and it suddenly pulled Wen Yinhe over.
The next second, the man's warm lips, tinged with the strong smell of alcohol, covered Wen Yinhe's lips, and then his tongue skillfully and easily pried open Wen Yinhe's teeth, which were already unguarded and unsuspecting.
The icy, spicy liquid, carrying the scalding heat of the man's tongue, was irresistibly passed over, then unexpectedly slid into Wen Yinhe's throat, instantly igniting a burning sensation in his chest and lungs.
Wen Yinhe swallowed subconsciously, his Adam's apple bobbing, but some wine still flowed from between their lips, sliding over Wen Yinhe's rosy lower lip and wetting his beautiful, smooth jawline.
Lu Huaijin immediately chased after the slipping drop of wine away from Wen Yinhe's lips, then started from Wen Yinhe's chin and licked the drop of wine back into his mouth from bottom to top, finally sending it back to Wen Yinhe's lips.
Even though he had just drunk alcohol a second ago, Wen Yinhe felt his throat was dry and tight.
A burning sensation rose from deep within the spine, burning and spreading along the spine, instantly making the skin of the entire face scald.
He was completely possessed by a demon.
However, after Lu Huaijin finished feeding him the wine, he did not immediately back away. He only slightly withdrew, his lips glistening with moisture and his breath hazy with intoxication blowing on Wen Yinhe's lips and cheeks, carrying a dizzying warmth and a strong aroma of wine. The strength with which he held Wen Yinhe's neck never loosened.
Those hazy eyes stared straight into the depths of Wen Yinhe's eyes, as if they wanted to devour Wen Yinhe's soul.
"I just love watching you on top of me, it's so sexy. Every time I see it, it gets me even more excited, and I want to give you everything I have."
The man's voice was low and husky, like a lover's whispers. The smile on his lips was languid and satisfied, carrying a hint of aggression and desire that he was no longer hiding after getting drunk, almost mesmerizing.
"So, can you feel at ease now? Hmm?"
[Ughhhhh, what kind of lewd and inappropriate language is this?! How could a pure and innocent woman like me listen to this?! It's so incredibly vulgar! I could punch the earth to pieces!!! I'm going crazy!!!]
[What's all the fuss about! What's all the fuss about! Is arguing more appealing than shipping this couple? Why not shout with me—Ahhhhhh, so sweet!!! I declare! This is the most bittersweet kiss since the strawberry kiss!!! Lip-to-lip drinking is so civilized!!! I suggest the movie star and CEO Lu drink like this for the rest of their lives!!!]
Although my WeChat Moments are filled with posts about this and that kind of "deification," I didn't understand how it all worked until I witnessed the movie star and CEO Lu kissing today. That's when I realized I might have actually witnessed a "deification" of gods!
Wen Yinhe's pupils dilated, and he subconsciously cupped Lu Huaijin's rosy face in his hands, his gaze quickly sweeping around.
The onlookers, feeling guilty, quickly looked away, but couldn't help stealing glances at the two of them.
Wen Yinhe couldn't care less about others, so he could only stiffly turn his head back. His fair face was already completely ablaze, and the air around them was so hot and intoxicating that it felt like it was filled with alcohol.
He snatched the wine glass from Lu Huaijin's fingers, stretched out his arm to hold it far away, pushed aside all the wine bottles beside him, and gently pulled Lu Huaijin into his arms, stroking his burning cheek:
"Huai Jin, are you drunk?"
Wen Yinhe's warm palms felt as cool and comfortable as a spring to Lu Huaijin, who was burning like fire at the moment.
Lu Huaijin couldn't help but press his face against Wen Yinhe's palm, rubbing it gently. His face was flushed from the smell of alcohol, his thick eyelashes partially obscured his eyes, and his voice became slurred, almost like a coquettish plea:
"What did you call me?"
Wen Yinhe's Adam's apple bobbed dryly, and he felt as if he were holding a ball of fire in his palm, the heat almost burning through his skin.
He called out hoarsely, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Huaijin smiled contentedly, turning his head to kiss Wen Yinhe's palm tenderly. Touching the smooth, delicate skin, he felt slightly bewildered, thinking that Wen Yinhe's injuries were healing very quickly, but that was a good thing. He immediately calmed down, and the smell of alcohol mingled with his slurred words:
"Sweetie, Mr. Lu will reward you with a big meal tonight..."
[Holy crap! Is Mr. Lu drunk?! This is too incredible!!! What's wrong with you, Mr. Actor? You're not reacting at all??? Are you impotent?!]
[Oh my god, is this seduction?! President Lu is definitely seducing the movie star!!! Damn it, I've never seen such a spectacular scene in my life!!! Thank you, Mom, for bringing me into this era, waaaaaah, I'm eating so well!!!]
[I knew this would happen, hahaha! President Lu has already secretly drunk several bottles! He did it on purpose!!!]
[Even though I know it's useless, I still want to say it, to talk about the feast in detail, waaaaaah! Tonight will be another day of painfully turning off the lights!]
Lu Huaijin was clearly quite drunk and had no idea how to proceed with the final round of the game.
While holding Lu Huaijin and gently comforting him, Wen Yinhe asked a staff member for a cup of warm honey water, hoping to help Lu Huaijin regain his senses, as the journey from the garden to the villa was quite long.
If Lu Huaijin can't stand up by then... he might have to think of some other solutions.
Having learned from the first round where almost everyone failed, the guests were determined not to take any more risks, even if they were talking nonsense.
The second couple was Jiang Hengchuan and Tao Miller.
The question they drew this time was—
What's your favorite part of sex? What part would you most like your partner to do for you?
This question was easy to answer, and neither of them, being people of principle, breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Hengchuan: "Insert, mouth."
Tao Miller: "Insert, lick."
Netizens now treat them like a comedy, and some have even started a poll betting on whether they will continue to make mistakes.
[It feels like these two are just using each other as massage devices, except the rich kid has to pay for the massage, while the internet celebrity gets paid while getting a massage. Wow, looking at it this way, the rich kid is losing out big time.]
[The rich kid didn't lose out; at least he gained emotional value. It seems like the little internet celebrity is the type who pretends to be high-class and praises her husband as amazing..._(:з」∠)_]
The third couple is Zheng Shuming and Xiao Ye.
The question they drew was—
Have you ever faked an orgasm during sex? Were you saying one thing but meaning another?
The comments section was bursting with laughter:
[Oh wow! What I said came true! I actually wanted to see a couple's answer more, hahaha! But I guess they'd just lie anyway.]
[If only I could sit on a lie detector and ask this question again...]
[The entire filming set might be turned upside down, hahaha]
At this point, the viewers in the live chat were just joking and didn't expect the production team to actually bring over a lie detector.
Zheng Shuming replied without hesitation, "No."
However, Xiao remained strangely silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his head away and said with a complicated expression, "...Yes, both."
Zheng Shuming glanced at him sharply, his eyes suddenly turning red, filled with burning and ferocious bloodshot veins. His entire face was filled with immense shock and disbelief as if his beliefs had collapsed. You could even see his confidence crumbling and his fragile male pride crumbling.
If he hadn't still retained some rationality, he would have rushed up, grabbed Xiao Ye's shoulders, and shaken him violently, demanding to know exactly what was wrong with him! What level of satisfaction would it take to please him?!
[Damn! What a useless scumbag! He cheats you out of money and sex, and he can't even satisfy your basic needs! What's the point of keeping a man like that?! The young master is the one who lost out the most!!!]
The last couple is Du Ruopu and Shu Baoer.
The question they drew was—
Have you ever felt disgusted with each other's bodies during sex? In what situations did this happen? How did you resolve it?
Shu Bao'er glared fiercely at Du Ruopu with red eyes. Her arrogant and selfish face showed a habitual warning and arrogance. Her rapid speech seemed to be an attempt to answer for him: "No!"
After a slight pause, Du Ruopu slowly lowered his head, ignoring Shu Bao'er's gaze and expression, and said in a dry voice:
"...Yes, when I was working late into the night to finish a manuscript, without rest for a whole day and night, I felt like I wasn't a person, but an object that could be used and discarded at will. But at that time, I hadn't learned to refuse, and I had no other choice but to satisfy him."
Apart from Zheng Shuming and Shu Baoer, the guests present couldn't help but show expressions of sympathy.
Wow, who would have thought our little idol is such a juicer despite his tiny size! Kapibala must be working so hard!
Holy crap! She's been up for a day and a night and still so energetic! Tsk tsk tsk, isn't that jerk jealous? Are her eyes practically bleeding with envy?
[When to get a divorce? When to get a divorce? What kind of divorce?? Why don't you two, Mr. Kapibala, team up and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau together?!]
My crush has a new pen name too, it's hilarious!
In the blink of an eye, it was Wen Yinhe and Lu Huaijin's turn.
Lu Huaijin was quite drunk, and was in a semi-conscious state, so expecting him to smoke was unrealistic.
Wen Yinhe could only hold him tightly, stretching out his arms to reach the cardboard box in the middle of the table.
Fortunately, his arms are long enough that he can reach it without standing up.
A card was quickly drawn and shown to the audience in front of the screen—
[Who proposed to you? When? Where? In what way?]
At this point, the viewers in the live chat had completely trusted Wen Yinhe and Lu Huaijin's relationship, and they were overjoyed, eagerly waiting for some sweet moments.
[I bet it was CEO Lu proposing! And the scene must have been incredibly grand! That's the kind of domineering CEO you see—generous and rich!]
[I bet it's an Oscar winner! It'll be super romantic! Super sweet! He'll have CEO Lu completely mesmerized, and then we can have some fun tonight~ Hehehe~]
However, Wen Yinhe simply lowered his eyes, gently tucking the stray strands of hair from Lu Huaijin's temples behind his ear. His lips seemed to softly brush against Lu Huaijin's burning forehead, and his voice became extremely gentle, as if afraid of shattering a handful of moonlight:
"We...never proposed."
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