Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 205 : Upskirt Photography

"...A man?" Xifeng was somewhat surprised for a moment. She raised her head and carefully examined the "girl" in front of her. Whether it was the smooth and thick beautiful hair, fair and tender skin, or those soul-stirring charming eyes, there wasn't a trace of masculinity to be found—more girlish than an actual girl. If Bei Yaoyue hadn't said anything, she would never have discovered the fact that such a pretty girl was actually a man.

"I remember when you first started VTubing, your character setting was as a crossdresser, right?" Bei Yaoyue clicked her tongue while shaking her head. "I never thought you were into this kind of thing. Really can't tell—I always thought you only liked girls."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Of course I only like girls." Xifeng, whose sexual orientation had been questioned, immediately protested loudly, but the several gazes that shot over quickly made her tone down considerably.

Regarding traps, Xifeng actually didn't like them much—though she didn't dislike them to the point of hatred either.

Mr. Lu Xun once said: "The greatest, most enduring, and most universal art of our China is men dressing as women." As an ordinary person, Xifeng had no right to question the great Mr. Lu Xun, who was a writer, thinker, and founder of modern Chinese literature. She simply couldn't develop any favorable feelings toward this thing.

After all, whenever traps were mentioned, she would inevitably think of sword fighting. As a former man, she naturally kept her distance from such activities.

Compared to sword fighting, Xifeng felt that sheath fighting was more exciting.

She couldn't help thinking that Bei Yaoyue was also an adolescent girl who should have some needs in that regard, right? When would she be able to have a sheath fight with Bei Yaoyue?

"Let's go, let's go."

Once she knew the "girl" in front of her was a man, Xifeng felt bored. She put down the book in her hands and prepared to turn around and leave, but when she turned around, she saw a scene that left her somewhat stunned.

"Take out what's in your bag."

Ye Zhenzhen reached out and grabbed a man's arm, her expression serious and stern, her voice so cold it made even Xifeng shiver involuntarily. The man frowned and looked back at Ye Zhenzhen, cursing under his breath: "Are you sick? What the hell is wrong with you?"

The man wore a black windbreaker and a mask, making it impossible to see his exact appearance. He carried a large tote bag with an extremely long strap that almost dragged on the ground.

"Stop pretending. You think I don't know what you're doing? Take out what's in your bag and delete it. I don't want to say this a third time." Ye Zhenzhen's voice became even more icy. "Otherwise... do you believe I dare call the police directly and let them handle this?"

Ye Zhenzhen's actions quickly attracted the attention of many passersby. They immediately stopped and whispered to each other, watching this drama of unknown origin with great interest.

"What... what's happening?" The completely confused Xifeng quietly asked Bei Yaoyue beside her. The incident happened so suddenly that she had no time to understand the situation.

But Bei Yaoyue didn't answer Xifeng's question. Her expression also looked very unpleasant. After a moment of silence, she stepped forward and reached out to grab the man's tote bag without explanation.

"Hey!" The man let out a dissatisfied sound, hugging the bag to his chest and frowning: "What's wrong with you people? Suddenly wanting to search my bag?"

"Do you dare let me check your bag?" Ye Zhenzhen sneered.

"What gives you the right to check my bag? Who do you think you are?" The man also returned a cold smile, then violently shook his arm, trying to break free from Ye Zhenzhen's restraint.

Seeing Xifeng still looking confused, Bai He quietly walked to Xifeng's side and whispered in her ear: "This person might have taken upskirt photos of you."

"!"

Bai He's explanation made Xifeng suddenly understand. She had heard of similar behavior before—what was it called... upskirt photography?

Some perverts would install hidden or hard-to-detect cameras in bags and other places to take secret photos from under girls' skirts. Because it was very concealed, this behavior was extremely difficult to detect. Xifeng remembered seeing a large number of convention upskirt videos on certain hub sites before.

At that time, Xifeng, as an outsider, naturally enjoyed watching the excitement and sometimes even watched with great interest. But she never thought such a thing would happen to her one day. Her tender white face immediately darkened, changing expressions so quickly that even Sichuan opera experts would call her a professional.

"If you have nothing to hide, why don't you dare let me check?" Ye Zhenzhen had no intention of letting this matter go. As her young miss's bodyguard, she naturally had to ensure more than just physical safety.

As the two struggled, the crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger, eventually forming a circle around them.

If this continued to escalate, it might attract security guards. The man panicked and quickly scanned the several people with his eyes. Then he gritted his teeth and dishonorably kicked toward Ye Zhenzhen's waist, planning to knock her down with one kick and use the opportunity to quickly escape.

But the man had miscalculated badly. What he faced wasn't some ordinary weak woman, but Ye Zhenzhen, who had been hired as a bodyguard.

After all, Ye Zhenzhen was from a military academy and had served in the army for two years. This level of attack was like child's play to her. She quickly extended one hand and easily blocked the man's kick.

Since the other party had struck first, Ye Zhenzhen naturally wouldn't show any mercy. She quickly stepped forward, used a sweeping leg technique to trip the man to the ground, and in an instant used grappling techniques to pin him face-down on the ground. The entire sequence was smooth and fluid, pleasing to watch, leaving Xifeng stunned. She had never seen Ye Zhenzhen fight before and didn't expect her combat skills to be so strong.

"You fucking bitches, let me go!" The furious man began cursing wildly, countless vulgar and dirty words continuously pouring from his mouth. His language was so crude that even the onlookers frowned after hearing it.

But Ye Zhenzhen's expression barely changed, clearly showing that these curses had little effect on her. Bei Yaoyue quickly stepped forward, snatched the man's tote bag, unzipped it, and began rummaging through it.

"Hey! Who gave you permission to go through my bag? Do you believe I'll... Hiss!" The man was about to curse again when Ye Zhenzhen increased the pressure on her grip, and the sudden sharp pain made him gasp.

Soon, Bei Yaoyue found a camera in the bag. She took it out and asked in an icy tone: "Please explain what this is."