Chapter 2: Luo Bingyan’s Private Photos
The system's interface was simple, clean, and comfortable—no unnecessary clutter, offering Lin Han a great deal of autonomy.
All he had to do was alter the original novel's plot to earn Destiny Points, which he could then use for lucky draws.
The best part? No forced missions! This alone made Lin Han quite satisfied.
In his past life, those dumb web novels always had systems that forced people to complete tasks before rewarding them. It was like playing fetch—the system throws the frisbee, the dog runs after it, brings it back, and gets a bone as a reward.
If it were like that, he'd rather not have a system at all.
Snap.
Lin Han lit a cigarette—a state-issued premium brand he had snagged from his grandfather. These weren't sold on the market, and on the black market, they went for over 300 yuan per pack.
He took a slow drag, feeling the rich smoke swirl in his throat before exhaling leisurely.
Damn, good cigarettes just hit differently.
Being a villain wasn't so bad after all. At the very least, he was living a damn luxurious life.
Suddenly, the burlap sack on the bed twitched slightly, followed by a soft, barely audible murmur from within.
By his estimate, the effects of the drug should be wearing off soon. In about half an hour, Luo Bingyan would wake up.
Lin Han didn't waste any time. He snuffed out his cigarette, then untied the sack and pulled her out.
Seeing her breathtaking beauty and exquisite figure up close, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration:
Damn, this was worth it!
The original novel's description of Luo Bingyan… wasn't even close to doing her justice.
She wore a deep red, high-slit qipao, paired with black crystal high heels and a delicate silk shawl, accentuating her curves perfectly. Her body proportions were as if God Himself had sculpted them—one inch more or less would have been an insult to perfection.
Her long, cascading black hair was elegantly pinned up with a natural purple jade hairpin, exuding an air of nobility.
Delicate brows arched slightly above her eyes, a natural hint of elegance in her frown. A high nose bridge, porcelain-white jawline, seductive collarbones, and alluring red lips—
She was a masterpiece of temptation wrapped in icy elegance, radiating an untouchable aura of supreme nobility.
If he had to sum it up in four words:
Stunning!
Wanna smash!
At that moment, the system interface appeared in his mind, displaying Luo Bingyan's personal stats:
[Name]: Luo Bingyan
[Age]: 22
[Height]: 168 cm
[Weight]: 42 kg
[Charm]: 98 (out of 100)
[Combat Power]: F (Average adult male: E)
[Affinity]: -80 (out of 100)
"As expected of the novel's top-tier heroine."
Now, he finally understood why the original Lin Han had been so obsessed with this woman.
She was the kind of beauty that made men cry with desire and women seethe with jealousy—a peerless goddess!
Unfortunately, her affinity toward him was -80!
This wasn't just dislike—this was pure, unfiltered hatred.
No wonder the original guy never even got to touch her before dying miserably at the end.
Well, at least he was making up for that regret.
Ding!
[Host has altered the original storyline. Reward: 1000 Destiny Points.]
The system's notification sounded, surprising Lin Han.
He had only intended to enjoy the moment, but the system had actually recognized it as changing the plot and rewarded him for it.
"Lucky draw!"
He had enough Destiny Points for five draws, plus a bonus sixth spin for free.
Ding!
[Congratulations! You have obtained a luxurious handcrafted platinum ear pick encrusted with pink diamonds.]
Ding!
[Congratulations! You have obtained a cutting-edge, ultra-lightweight, carbon-fiber shoehorn.]
Ding!
[Congratulations! You have obtained a box of ultra-thin, leak-proof, super-absorbent nighttime sanitary pads.]
Lin Han's face turned black.
What the hell was this garbage?!
Just as he was about to curse the system out, it must have sensed his burning rage and suddenly decided to get serious.
Ding!
[Congratulations! You have obtained a God-tier Talent: Spring Breeze Aura (Upgradeable).]
Ding!
[Congratulations! You have obtained a Bottle of 8th-Generation Super Gene-Enhancing Energy Drink.]
Ding!
[Congratulations! You have obtained an S-Rank Bodyguard.]
The last three sounded useful, but… was the bodyguard a real person?
Curious, he clicked to check the details:
[Spring Breeze Aura]: A natural charm aura that makes others feel as if they're bathing in a gentle spring breeze. Automatically increases all Affinity scores by +50.
[8th-Generation Super Gene-Enhancing Energy Drink]: A peach-flavored carbonated drink that enhances the user's genetic makeup.
[S-Rank Bodyguard]: A super assassin in disguise, currently in a dormant state. Must have memories activated to awaken. Codename: Kui.
Without hesitation, Lin Han withdrew the gene drink from the system storage.
Pop—
He chugged it down in one go.
A cool sensation flowed down his throat, settling into his lower abdomen before transforming into intense heat.
That heat spread rapidly through his meridians, tingling and numbing every inch of his body. His bones, muscles, and skin were all undergoing a dramatic transformation.
Five minutes later, the strange sensation faded—but his entire body was covered in sweat and impurities.
Lin Han rushed into the bathroom and took a refreshing cold shower.
When he looked into the mirror…
He was a different man.
His once pale skin had turned a healthy bronze, and his facial features were now sharp and chiseled like a blade. His slightly upturned phoenix eyes carried a newfound depth and intensity.
His formerly frail, alcohol-worn body had become strong and sculpted—perfectly defined abs, chest muscles, and shark-line cuts.
At 1.85 meters tall, his proportions had reached the golden ratio of perfection.
Truthfully, he had always been handsome.
But before, he had an eerie, snake-like aura—cold and unsettling.
Now, with the Spring Breeze Aura, his entire presence had transformed.
Even his "little brother" felt rejuvenated and battle-ready, capable of fighting a hundred rounds without breaking a sweat.
After his shower, Lin Han put on a deep blue suit with gold embroidery, paired with a Patek Philippe Nautilus wristwatch and two Cartier rings.
If he added a cigar to the look, he'd basically be the upgraded, luxury edition of Tom Hardy in a gangster film—a charming, elegant bastard.
"Now THIS is my style! Finally, I'm not some creepy villain anymore!"
Lin Han admired himself in the mirror, completely satisfied.
This was how the heir of the Lin family should look—this was how he would dominate Luo Bingyan in presence alone!
After finishing up, he walked into the living room and pulled the curtains wide open.
Sunlight and a gentle breeze poured in, replacing the previously dark and oppressive atmosphere with a fresh, vibrant feel.
Checking his watch, he estimated Luo Bingyan still had about 5-6 minutes before fully waking up.
So… his hands started getting restless again.
As he was messing around, something hard poked his butt.
He looked down—it was Luo Bingyan's phone, which had slipped out of her pocket.
Using her fingerprint, he unlocked it.
Inside, he found a fingerprint-encrypted photo album.
And when he opened it…
It was full of Luo Bingyan's private photos!
Bikinis, tight workout outfits, bathrobes fresh out of the shower, ultra-thin lace nightgowns…
Lin Han smirked.
He wasn't the type to blackmail people.
But…
He immediately transferred a copy of the photos to his own phone.