Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 154 : Don't Look Back

As the two became increasingly intimate, their lip-to-lip sounds growing more intense, the livestream viewers became more and more excited. Though they couldn't see the two's actions, just from the sounds alone they could tell what kind of intimate state the two were in.

"Hah... hah... mm..."

The low panting sounds were endless, making it hard not to imagine some inappropriate scenes.

And as the news of "someone streaming adult content" spread wildly through various QQ groups, Xifeng's livestream room suddenly became famous, with a large influx of perverts and donations quickly pushing her livestream to Bilibili's homepage, which brought even more popularity.

"It's Xiyue panting. From this sound, is he being topped?"

"It's actually a female top. I couldn't be better."

"I said before that this streamer looks like a little bottom. Even in BL he'd definitely be the 0, but I didn't expect he couldn't even beat a girl, tsk tsk."

The moans clearly all coming from Xifeng's mouth made the melon-eating crowd begin crazy mockery and fanning the flames. Xifeng saw it all and was anxiously red-faced, but helpless.

Bei Yaoyue was striking hard precisely to assert her dominance, not giving Xifeng any room to resist. She could only tightly cover her mouth, trying to reduce sound leakage as much as possible.

Seeing the scale was about right, Bei Yaoyue smiled and unplugged the microphone's output jack.

Her purpose of asserting identity had been achieved. The sounds that followed were naturally forbidden content, and she didn't have any strange fetishes—she couldn't possibly like sharing her Xifeng with others.

The suggestive sounds stopped abruptly. Many who had just entered and hadn't had time to hear clearly were immediately furious, starting to angrily curse in the chat: "Fuck, refund!" "Where's the car? I want to get on!" "Who blew up my car door!?"

"How about... not today?" Breathing irregularly, Xifeng's face was bright red as she lowered her head to beg for mercy. Her heart still held a last glimmer of hope, expecting Bei Yaoyue might spare her. "I still need to stream..."

Faced with Xifeng's plea, Bei Yaoyue didn't directly refuse, but showed a meaningful smile and said, "Fine, I'll listen to you. I'll leave first. You can endure it slowly yourself."

Saying this, Bei Yaoyue actually stood up from the chair and turned to leave without hesitation.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Before she had taken two steps, a tender little hand grabbed Bei Yaoyue's arm, followed by a voice so quiet it was barely audible: "You... finish quickly..."

Emily Dickinson once said something very philosophical: "I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light."

Going from frugality to luxury is easy; going from luxury to frugality is hard. After experiencing ultimate pleasure, enduring over ten minutes of burning desire seemed particularly cruel and painful.

It's just face—Xifeng didn't need it anyway.

Her person was already gone, so what did face matter?

Xifeng's duplicitous reaction made Bei Yaoyue laugh out loud. She understood the current Xifeng too well, so when faced with Xifeng's pleas, she chose not to press her advantage, but rather retreated one step, using a strategy of feigning retreat to advance with masterful skill.

"Think carefully. There's no regret medicine in this world."

Breathing out scorching hot air that felt like it might burst into flames, Xifeng buried her head even lower and issued a shameless invitation to Bei Yaoyue: "...Mm, come quickly..."

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After some tumultuous passion, Bei Yaoyue contentedly left like a scumbag, leaving behind the unsteady Xifeng to clean up the mess.

After simply cleaning up the evidence at the scene, Xifeng covered her still somewhat flushed cheeks, trying hard to calm herself down and let the shameful color fade from her face.

She secretly glanced at the computer and found that her livestream room hadn't become quiet due to the disappearing sound and frozen model. Instead, the viewers were more excited than ever, with dozens of comments being posted every second. The backend chat refresh rate was so fast that Xifeng couldn't even see what the content was before it was pushed up.

It's over... what should I do now...

The last time Bei Yaoyue forcibly kissed her in front of the microphone, since she only let out one low moan, she could still barely explain it away. But this time, no matter what, she couldn't possibly get away with it again. Even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't wash her clean.

Xifeng couldn't help feeling somewhat desperate. What had started as a good wife-showing session had become a being-bullied-by-wife show. This operation was a complete loss on all fronts, a complete loss of face.

During this time of trying to calm herself, Xifeng desperately activated her brain, which was overly excited from receiving too much dopamine, trying to find a suitable excuse that could pass muster.

But... how could this be explained clearly!

Unable to think of any good ideas after much thought, Xifeng simply gritted her teeth and decided to go all-out. She plugged the microphone back in and said in as calm a voice as possible: "Everyone, I'm sorry. My wife and I just did some intense fitness exercises in the bedroom, which is why we made those panting sounds. I hope everyone can give me some understanding. I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience caused."

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"What kind of 'intense' fitness exercise? Partner exercise?"

"I'm innocent."

"So fitness exercises can make such sexy sounds? Got it, tomorrow I'm going to the gym to listen to the ladies' groans."

Just scanning the chat once was enough—Xifeng couldn't bear to look a second time. The shameful color that had barely faded from her cheeks reappeared. She quickly said: "Because my stamina isn't good, after working out my body can't take it anymore. Today's stream will end early here. Thank you all for your support. See you tomorrow!"

After saying the formulaic closing words, Xifeng shamefully ended the stream. She quickly closed the streaming software, too lazy to even turn off the computer, turned around and flopped onto the bed with a thud. The ache from her waist made her involuntarily let out a pained groan.

So tired... let's just sleep.

Thinking this, she sat up cross-legged and began unbuttoning her clothes. Just as she had pulled her shirt off her shoulders, her phone suddenly rang. She stopped undressing and picked up her phone—it was a call from Bei Yaoyue.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"Don't look back!"

The extremely cold voice coming through the phone made Xifeng's heart suddenly tremble. She hadn't heard Bei Yaoyue speak in such an icy tone for a long time.

"Why?" Xifeng asked curiously. Don't look back—what the hell?

This made her randomly think of a legend about a type of wolf that could walk upright and sometimes would put its front paws on someone's shoulders. If you looked back, it would bite your head off in one bite.

"No reason!" Bei Yaoyue's voice became even more bone-chilling, even carrying hints of anger. "Don't look back. Face away from the computer and leave the room. Hurry!"