The Art of Live Streaming Cooking 90: Chapter 92
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Lin casually grabbed his White T-Shirt and quickly tossed it to the Celestial Girl. He turned his head away, pinching his nose, as blood continued to drip down. 0
 
"Put it on... put it on!" 0
 
Even the usually cold Lin lost his composure at that moment. He could stand tall in the face of difficulties and hold his head high before a guillotine. 0
 
However, facing a naked Celestial Girl, he found it hard to maintain his composure... 0
 
Reflecting on his two lifetimes, Lin's romantic history was completely blank; after all, he was just a "pure boy," innocent and untainted. 0
 
"Meow?" 0
 
Looking at the White-Haired Girl, she pulled off the White T-Shirt covering her head and stared at Lin with confused eyes, completely unaware of what he meant. 0
 
After a while, Lin finally asked, "Are you done putting it on? I'm going to turn around!" 0
 
After waiting a bit longer with no response from behind, Lin could no longer contain his impatience and slowly turned around to sneak a glance. 0
 
"Pfft!" 0
 
In the next moment, Lin's nosebleed surged, spraying two beautiful arcs that fell to the ground. 0
 
He saw the White-Haired Girl kicking her legs as she awkwardly put on the t-shirt backward. Her long, fair legs were raised high, and amidst the fluttering fabric, Lin vaguely caught a glimpse of something mysterious... 0
 
A fleeting glance sent his nosebleed skyrocketing. 0
 
... 0
 
Ten minutes later, Lin finally understood one thing: although this White-Haired Girl seemed intelligent, she didn't understand Interstellar Language at all and could only utter a silly "meow~." 0
 
With no other choice, Lin had to endure the torment within him and abandon the purity he had maintained through two lifetimes to help the White-Haired Girl put on the shirt. 0
 
 
After a series of struggles, Lin felt a heat rising throughout his body, sweat soaking his back. 0
 
This kind of torment is something that those who have not experienced it would never understand. Dressing a naked, stunning beauty, even the slightest accidental touch from his fingertips would send electric shivers through him. 0
 
After all this effort, the result was finally satisfactory to Lin. 0
 
A loose t-shirt draped over the White-Haired Girl, paired with equally baggy shorts. Any casual movement would reveal her collarbone, making her even more alluring. 0
 
Finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, Lin awkwardly wiped away the blood from his nose and began gesturing to communicate with the girl in front of him. 0
 
"What’s your name? I’m Lin." 0
 
Lin gestured, his fingers dancing continuously. Fortunately, he had learned sign language at the orphanage to communicate with some special companions. 0
 
However, whether it was sign language, Interstellar Language, or Mandarin, none of it seemed to work for the White-Haired Girl. 0
 
She merely tilted her head and blinked her big watery eyes, letting out a soft "Meow?" 0
 
Then she nuzzled her head into Lin's embrace as if she were truly a cat—yes, a very intelligent cat... 0
 
Though she appeared clever, her behavior was cat-like; she only expressed her desires in feline ways. 0
 
"This girl can't be that White Cat from last night, can she?" 0
 
Lin tilted his head, feeling powerless. His hands hung limply by his sides as the White-Haired Girl squirmed in his arms. 0
 
His head swayed weakly with the movement of his body like a weather vane under a roof eave, yet his eyes held endless melancholy... 0
 
This situation continued for over half an hour. After repeated attempts by Lin Yi, he finally saw a glimmer of hope! 0
 
The White-Haired Girl seemed to understand his intentions and realized that they needed to communicate; she no longer just acted cute and playful. 0
 
 
The amber-colored eyes sparkled with a lively light as the White-Haired Girl supported Lin's head with her hand, adjusting it to the right position. 0
 
Then, the White-Haired Girl's cheek slowly leaned closer to Lin... 0
 
A faint fragrance emanated from the girl, pleasant and reminiscent of the sea, refreshing and uplifting. At the same time, Lin's heart began to race faster. 0
 
"What... what are you going to do? I'm not someone who just goes along with anything..." 0
 
Staring into those eyes that were getting closer, Lin's pupils suddenly dilated. He struggled symbolically for a moment before losing the will to resist again. 0
 
The scene was too beautiful; even Lin, who was emotionally clueless, wouldn't dare to break this perfect moment. 0
 
Is she going to kiss me? 0
 
The White-Haired Girl's face was almost touching Lin's, their noses brushing against each other. The intoxicating scent grew stronger, filling Lin's nostrils. 0
 
"Ugh!" 0
 
The steam engine roared, and Lin's mind went blank again. He couldn't help but pucker his lips, waiting for that magical moment to arrive. 0
 
... 0
 
After waiting for over a minute without experiencing the scene he had imagined, Lin awkwardly opened his eyes. 0
 
The White-Haired Girl was merely pressing her forehead against his, their foreheads touching. The blue mark on Lin's body began to glow. 0
 
"Thud!" 0
 
Moments later, Lin felt as if his brain had been struck hard, like a heavy hammer crashing into it, threatening to shatter all the memories in his mind! 0
 
Strange waves began to surge in Lin's mind as fragments from his childhood in his previous life suddenly flooded back, rolling through his thoughts like a movie playing in his head. 0
 
 
This strange situation was completely beyond Lin's control. He couldn't stop until all his memories had been sifted through, and only then did he suddenly awaken. 0
 
Stepping back in fear, Lin's expression changed; the earlier awkwardness was gone, replaced by a cold, frosty gaze and a tense face. 0
 
"Who... exactly are you?" 0
 
There was a hint of chill in Flat's tone, and Lin's inner fear escalated as the vigilance in his eyes became increasingly evident. 0
 
He was certain that this strange girl had just sifted through his memories! 0
 
The girl across from him, the White-Haired Girl, slowly opened her eyes. The confusion was gone, but her expression still held a naive innocence. 0
 
"Lin, Lin, hello... I am Dream Source." 0
 
This girl truly seemed oblivious to the world; the only word that could describe her was "adorable." She didn't notice Lin's change in demeanor and simply answered shyly to herself. 0
 
"Dream Source? Where do you come from? What is your purpose for being near me? Why did you sift through my memories just now?" 0
 
Lin didn't relax at all due to Dream Source's shyness; instead, he became even more vigilant. His brows furrowed tightly as he assumed the stance for Bone-Softening Palm. 0
 
It wasn't surprising that Lin appeared this way; he was an extremely cautious person, often living by the motto "A Common Man Is Innocent, But Possessing a Treasure Is a Crime." 0
 
Now that he harbored so many secrets, having them suddenly exposed before a stranger was enough to make anyone anxious. 0
 
Even though the woman across from him was as beautiful as a fairy and seemed naive and ignorant, Lin still dared not let his guard down. 0
 
Behind beauty could lie a sharp blade. 0
 
Countless ancient tales conveyed this truth. Lin was someone who had received higher education on Earth; he didn't want to lose his life because of a pretty face. 0
 
Finally realizing something, Dream Source blinked her eyes and raised her arm. "Lin, you don't have to be so afraid of me; I'm not a bad person." 0
 
 
"Hmph! Do you think I'm a fool? You think showing me your arm will make my heart flutter? Do you really expect me to believe your nonsense? I've even seen you naked!" 0
 
With a cold laugh, Lin You took two steps back, feeling that the woman in front of him was becoming increasingly strange. 0
 
"Ah! You pervert! What are you thinking? Who allowed you to see my... my..." 0
 
Originally, Lin's inner thoughts were left unspoken, but Dream Source seemed to have heard them clearly, her face immediately turning red as she tightly covered her loose clothing. 0
 
"Eh?" 0
 
Lin Ye cracked a smile, realizing the implication of her words. His tense expression finally relaxed as he awkwardly scratched his head. 0
 
He had only been thinking about it; how could she hear him? 0
 
Just as Lin was puzzled, Dream Source called out in her flustered yet still sweet voice, "I want you to see the back of my hand, the Contract Mark on my hand!" 0
 
"Contract Mark?" Lin raised an eyebrow, not understanding what Dream Source meant. 0
 
"Yes! You and I have already signed the Energy Sharing Contract!" 0
 
 
 
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