Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 157 : Good Cabbages Getting Picked by Other Cabbages

"Yueyue, tell mom honestly—is Ichinose Xiyue actually Xifeng?"

Bei Yaoyue lay against the balcony window, looking up at the white clouds and blue sky outside, and answered softly: "Yes."

When evidence was conclusive, refusing to admit it would undoubtedly be extremely foolish. Although Xifeng's mistake last night hadn't directly exposed her face, for people familiar with Xifeng, just the silhouette alone was enough to recognize her at a glance—after all, those white twin tails reaching down to her hips were far too distinctive.

So Bei Yaoyue could only pray that among the people who knew Xifeng, none had watched her livestream, otherwise... the trouble could be enormous.

Of course, given Bei Yaoyue and Kisaragi Ichika's well-informed nature, it wasn't strange that they both knew this information.

"......"

Kisaragi Ichika's voice caught. Although she had already known the answer before making this call, when she actually heard Bei Yaoyue's response, she still couldn't quite accept it from the bottom of her heart.

If Ichinose Xiyue was indeed Xifeng, then it was easy to conclude that Flowers Have Wind was Bei Yaoyue.

Kisaragi Ichika carefully browsed through Bei Yaoyue's Bilibili homepage, then followed the trail to find Bei Yaoyue's Pixiv account, looking through all her works. She immediately felt very uncomfortable—what kind of strange things was her daughter drawing all day?

Hand-holding, hugging, kissing, wall-slamming, bondage, toys... there was everything imaginable, with the only common point being that all the characters were one or two 2D beautiful girls.

Strictly speaking, Kisaragi Ichika was a traditional painter in the true sense, not the kind of artist commonly mentioned online. Seeing her daughter, on whom she had pinned such high hopes since childhood, walking down what she considered a "crooked path," her disappointment and frustration were imaginable.

But this was the path Bei Yaoyue had chosen for herself. Even if she couldn't understand it, she would still choose to support her daughter.

"About what's between you two... your father is very angry." Kisaragi Ichika glanced sideways at Bei Yaoyue who was furiously pacing back and forth in the study, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

After learning that the two daughters had already done adult things, Bei Yaoyue almost lost his rationality from anger. Previously, only Kisaragi Ichika had known about this matter.

Bei Yaoyue fell silent for a moment, then asked: "Is dad next to you?"

"Yes, he is."

"Give him the phone."

"Alright, talk properly with your father. Don't make him angry anymore." Kisaragi Ichika looked up at Bei Yaoyue: "Chen, Yueyue is looking for you."

Hearing that Bei Yaoyue was actually taking the initiative to find him, Bei Yaoyue was obviously startled for a moment, then took a deep breath, slightly calming his furious mood, and took the phone from Kisaragi Ichika's hand.

"Dad......"

Bei Yaoyue had just said one word when she was directly interrupted by Bei Yaoyue's angry voice: "You still have the face to call me dad!? Won't you be satisfied until you've angered me to death?"

"......" Bei Yaoyue fell silent.

Seeing this, Kisaragi Ichika hurriedly stepped forward and gently patted Bei Yaoyue's back, saying in a gentle voice: "Chen, calm down. Let's talk this through properly."

"Calm down? How can I possibly calm down!?" Bei Yaoyue said in an agitated, deep voice: "Yueyue, what did you promise me before? Huh? Did you forget in just a few days? How old are you two? Your sister is only fourteen! You're still in your first year of high school! You actually did that kind of thing to your sister! What were you thinking!?"

"Chen!" Kisaragi Ichika frowned tightly, wanting to snatch the phone from Bei Yaoyue's hand, but was blocked by Bei Yaoyue. She could only sigh heavily and sit back down on the sofa helplessly.

"I agreed to let you two be together, but that doesn't mean I agree to let you do whatever you want. You're still so young—what if you really hurt her body? Have you thought about......"

Angry scolding continuously came through the phone. Bei Yaoyue looked sideways toward the living room, where Xifeng, He Pingge, Ye Zhenzhen, and Bei Yaoluo, who had just arrived, were sitting on the sofa chatting.

She thought for a moment, pulled open the balcony sliding door and walked into the living room, interrupting: "Dad, turn on the speakerphone."

"What for?" Although puzzled, Bei Yaoyue still pressed the speakerphone button on his phone. Moments later, Xifeng's voice, greatly amplified by the speakerphone, came through the phone.

"What are you doing? Eek! ......No......Mmm......Bei Yaoyue......there......that's not allowed! Quick......stop quickly......"

Loud moaning and pleading filled the entire study, leaving Bei Yaoyue and Kisaragi Ichika instantly stunned.

"Hah......I......I can't take it anymore......Bei Yaoyue......don't......please......hah......"

The unbearable sounds were completely enough to let people imagine what kind of thing was happening on the other end of the phone. Bei Yaoyue, snapping out of his daze, immediately flew into a rage, roaring into the phone: "Bei Yaoyue!!! You beast!!! Stop it!!!"

For a moment, Bei Yaoyue wished he could immediately fly to Bei Yaoyue's side and give her a few slaps to wake her up, but he could only worry helplessly without being able to do anything. Kisaragi Ichika beside him was also dumbfounded—she hadn't expected Bei Yaoyue to dare be so bold as to livestream this kind of thing for her parents to hear.

"Beep......beep......"

The phone was hung up, and Xifeng's pleading voice finally stopped. Bei Yaoyue gripped the phone, almost angry enough that his soul would leave his body, his unconsciously forceful hands nearly crushing the phone.

"Ichika!" Bei Yaoyue gritted his teeth and slammed the phone hard onto the sofa: "Look at this! This is the precious daughter you spoiled!"

On the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Bei Yaoyue withdrew her hand from Xifeng's body, ignoring the strange looks from the several people nearby, and sat back down on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

"Are you crazy!" Breathing heavily, Xifeng wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes and scolded breathlessly: "Why did you suddenly tickle me?"

Because Bei Yaoyue had the Hand of God, Xifeng had just been tickled under her arms a few times and nearly laughed herself breathless.

"Nothing." Bei Yaoyue acted as if nothing had happened just now, comfortably settling into the sofa: "Let's continue discussing the previous question. Where should we travel tomorrow?"

Bei Yaoluo laughed helplessly and stood up: "You guys keep talking. I'm going to use the bathroom."

Since Bei Yaoyue's roaring voice was really too loud, even though Bei Yaoyue hadn't turned on speakerphone, Bei Yaoluo, sitting next to her, heard Bei Yaoyue's angry scolding clearly. Combined with Bei Yaoyue's behavior, it wasn't hard to guess what she was trying to do.

Bei Yaoluo felt it was necessary to call Bei Yaoyue to explain, otherwise she was afraid Bei Yaoyue might really anger Bei Yaoyue to the point of fainting.

Looking for Bei Yaoyue's phone number on her phone, Bei Yaoluo suddenly felt a bit sorry for her uncle and aunt. Their own big cabbage had picked their tender little cabbage—what kind of situation was this?