Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 153 : Who Is Your Wife



Chapter 153 : Who Is Your Wife

Bei Yaoyue's donation was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples everywhere, because her response-like action was undoubtedly announcing to all viewers one thing—she and Xiyue were indeed in a romantic relationship.

You have to know that the name "Moon Has Dark Clouds Flowers Have Wind" was no nobody on Bilibili, but one of the top 100 UP masters with a full 1.8 million followers. The impact of their openly public relationship was no less than some UP master being exposed as gay.

However, this action also hurt the hearts of many fans, foremost being those who regarded Xiyue as their wife or husband. Learning that they had "been cuckolded," they angrily unfollowed. Of course, there were also some wife party or husband party members with strange XP systems who became even more excited because of "being cuckolded."

In addition, Teacher Hana ni Kaze was not a VTuber but a real person, which created a sense of disconnect between 2D and 3D romance, dealing no small blow to Xifeng's VTuber image. Some who only came to watch VTubers immediately lost interest and unfollowed.

Of course, most viewers were relatively tolerant. They wouldn't think too much about it, just wanting to be happy melon-eating masses or fun-seekers, and this kind of thing would undoubtedly bring them much entertainment.

So, the chat began all sorts of creative activities.

"Wait a minute, Xiyue's character design came from Teacher Hana ni Kaze's hand, which means Teacher Hana ni Kaze is Xiyue's 'mother,' but now??? Hmm??? Are you a filial son???"

"Good show deserves praise."

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

"My lord, I think there's something fishy about this matter."

"Indeed, in my opinion, this Teacher Hana ni Kaze must be a girl."

"To know one's gender without seeing the person, my lord is truly divine!"

Looking at the exploding chat, the smile on Xifeng's face was almost overflowing. Besides the viewers' reactions, what made her happiest was Bei Yaoyue's response and the rich love contained within it.

Anyway, she couldn't hide their relationship forever. Sooner or later they would announce everything to the world, so it might be better to lay the groundwork online first. The impact when they came out publicly in the future might be much smaller.

"How long have the streamer and Teacher Hana ni Kaze known each other?"

There were still some serious questions in the chat. Xifeng read it aloud and answered, "We've known each other for over a month."

"Are you living together now?"

"Mm, she's right in the bedroom next to mine."

Hearing this answer, viewers showed extreme shock and envy. Living with a beautiful girl doujin artist—this was the dream of so many shut-ins!

"Can you get Teacher Hana ni Kaze to show her face?"

Xifeng hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Showing her face won't work, but maybe I can convince her to say something?"

"Sure, hurry up hurry up."

Who wouldn't love a beautiful girl yuri doujin artist? Even just hearing her voice would be great.

"Then everyone wait a moment."

Then the sound of headphones being removed and placed on the desk came through the livestream, and the Xiyue model quickly stopped moving, showing that the streamer was no longer at the desk.

Undoubtedly, Xifeng's series of actions increasingly deviated from what a virtual streamer should do, but she didn't care at all. Her streaming was just for fun anyway—being constrained by VTuber rules would be putting the cart before the horse.

Unusually not knocking and directly pushing the door open, Xifeng saw Bei Yaoyue's desktop flash, and the SAI interface appeared on screen.

Bei Yaoyue's little movement made Xifeng somewhat amused. She ran to Bei Yaoyue's side and grinned at her: "You heard everything, right?"

"No." Bei Yaoyue flatly denied, but this lie obviously lacked persuasive power.

Xifeng pouted, grabbed Bei Yaoyue's wrist and pulled her up from her seat: "Come on, accompany me to meet my fans. I want to properly introduce my wife to them."

"Who is your wife?" Bei Yaoyue asked displeasedly.

"You!" Xifeng smiled and pulled Bei Yaoyue outside.

To Bei Yaoyue, Xifeng's strength was obviously negligible, but she was pulled along as if she had no ability to resist, all the way to Xifeng's streaming equipment.

"I'm back. Teacher Hana ni Kaze is right beside me now." Xifeng said into the microphone, then smiled and nudged Bei Yaoyue's arm with her elbow. "Come on, say something."

"......" Bei Yaoyue's expression was stiff, unable to open her mouth.

She who usually didn't care about others' opinions and had skin thicker than tempered glass, rarely showed a trace of shyness and difficulty.

Seeing Bei Yaoyue being so wooden, Xifeng frowned displeasedly. She reached out and poked Bei Yaoyue's soft waist, saying, "Say something, anything is fine."

"......" Bei Yaoyue remained silent.

"Is the streamer doing a one-person comedy show?"

Since Bei Yaoyue kept refusing to speak, some questioning voices had already appeared in the chat. Xifeng glanced at the chat a few times, frowned, then suddenly reached out and roughly squeezed Bei Yaoyue's chest.

"Ah!~" Having her soft parts roughly treated, Bei Yaoyue instinctively let out a pained moan, her face instantly darkening: "You're asking for death!?"

Of course, this moan that sounded extremely similar to a coquettish cry and the following words were all captured by the microphone. The two sentences together were enough to make people's imaginations run wild.

"Who told you not to speak." Xifeng said quietly, making a face at Bei Yaoyue, then smiled into the microphone: "Did everyone hear that? This is my wife Flowers Have... Holy shit what are you doing!?"

An extremely terrified scream came from Xifeng's mouth. She trembled and looked down—at this moment, a sinful hand was pressed against her lower abdomen, and her tattoo seemed to have received its calling, beginning to emit a faint pink glow.

"Doing you!" Bei Yaoyue said with a cold smile. She hadn't expected Xifeng to dare squeeze her chest so hard—she probably didn't know how to write the word "death."

Cold sweat gradually appeared on her forehead. Xifeng curled her body into the large gaming chair and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, you're not going to... mmm!!"

Her voice was ruthlessly suppressed by Bei Yaoyue. She began struggling violently like a salted fish on a cutting board, but was easily caught by Bei Yaoyue, who pressed her resisting hands against the chair back above her head.

Under the tattoo's effect, Xifeng's mind became increasingly chaotic and hazy. She found a brief moment to breathe and shouted with what little rationality remained: "The stream... turn off the stream! Otherwise they'll hear..."

Bei Yaoyue paused, glanced at the microphone on the desk, thought for a moment, then ignored Xifeng's request.

Didn't Xifeng claim to her fans that she was Xifeng's wife? Then she'd take this opportunity to let Xifeng's fans see who was really the top.

"Don't... don't do this... please..."

Her face turned ashen, and Xifeng looked hopelessly at the other monitor showing her livestream room, where the screen full of yellow question marks had become so dense they completely buried her model.


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