Chapter 89 : Being Your Cat
Chapter 89 : Being Your Cat
Putting away the keyboard barely made room for two people to lie down and study.
Today Bei Yaoyue was unexpectedly well-behaved, concentrating on practice problems without showing any signs of ulterior motives.
Xifeng looked at Bei Yaoyue's serious profile and became somewhat entranced.
So beautiful, truly worthy of being my wife.
She thought this way.
In terms of looks and temperament, Bei Yaoyue belonged to the top tier among everyone she knew. She felt that if Bei Yaoyue could really be a quiet beautiful girl, how wonderful that would be.
She might like that kind of Bei Yaoyue even more.
But the reality was that Bei Yaoyue was usually unserious most of the time, completely destroying that aesthetic beauty derived from her temperament.
What am I doing?
Suddenly feeling something was wrong, Xifeng quickly withdrew her gaze in shame. Even Bei Yaoyue was studying seriously—how could she get distracted and become addicted to watching Bei Yaoyue?
Driving Bei Yaoyue's figure from her mind, Xifeng also bent down and immersed herself in the ocean of practice problems.
Facts proved that studying was also addictive. The two each quietly worked on review problems, both forgetting about time. Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock. Xifeng issued an eviction notice to Bei Yaoyue: "Go study in your room, I need to start streaming."
"Can't I stay here?" Raising her head, Bei Yaoyue tilted her head and looked at her, "I won't disturb you."
She instinctively wanted to refuse, but Xifeng reconsidered—tonight's Bei Yaoyue had indeed kept her promise and hadn't done anything inappropriate. So she said: "That's fine then, but won't I disturb you?"
"It's fine." Bei Yaoyue waved her hand, acting completely unconcerned, "When Master Cat was young, he specifically went to busy markets to read books to train his willpower. You stream yours, don't mind me."
Since Bei Yaoyue had said this much, Xifeng could only shrug and agree. After all, it was Bei Yaoyue who would be disturbed, not her.
Under her fans' persistent encouragement, today's Xifeng again mustered courage to continue playing RE3, which she had barely touched yesterday.
It wasn't that she really enjoyed being frightened by games, but she unexpectedly discovered that many people seemed to enjoy watching her get scared and scream. Just yesterday's less-than-one-hour stream had gained her fans much faster than her previous FF14 streams.
So... Xifeng, still in her startup phase, could only bite the bullet and continue playing to gain popularity.
This was a gloomy research facility. The broken walls were covered with filth, weeds grew everywhere, and the ground was full of dried black bloodstains. Combined with that eerie music, the atmosphere was so oppressive it made one's skin crawl.
Holding her breath, Xifeng didn't dare make a sound as she controlled Jill advancing toward the depths of the research facility.
She kept her nerves taut, focusing all her attention on guarding against zombies that might appear from any direction at any moment.
Just at such a tense moment, a hand suddenly touched her thigh, gently caressing it like a zombie stroking prey about to be devoured, even brazenly moving toward the inner thigh.
Xifeng was already in a state of extreme paranoia, seeing danger everywhere. This hand from nowhere made her nerves snap suddenly, and she let out a terrified scream.
"Ahhhh!!!!"
Like a snake had coiled around her body, Xifeng's face went pale as she fled in the opposite direction of that hand, desperately trying to escape that hellish appendage.
But then she thought—wait, how could zombies from the game come to the real world?
Looking closely, Xifeng realized it wasn't some zombie claw at all, but Bei Yaoyue's wandering hand.
Instantly, her frightened pale face flushed red. She glared at Bei Yaoyue in embarrassed anger and forcefully slapped that hand taking advantage of her leg.
She had promised not to disturb her, but then swallowed her own words again. If not for the ongoing stream, Xifeng would definitely have started cursing immediately.
"What? You can scream from just that?"
"Coward streamer, love it love it."
"Great, from today Bilibili's Three Cowards can be renamed Bilibili's Four Cowards."
"But wait, didn't Bilibili's Three Cowards already have four people?"
Since there was nothing scary in the game at that moment, Xifeng's scream immediately sparked heated mockery in the bullet comments.
Fortunately, Xifeng was a virtual streamer—the audience saw her virtual avatar rather than herself, so this didn't expose anything.
"Stop messing around!"
Xifeng conveyed her message to Bei Yaoyue through lip reading, then laughed awkwardly into the microphone: "Sorry... my cat just jumped onto my face and startled me. Please don't mind."
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"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."
"Are you sure you're raising a cat and not a facehugger?"
"Cat-girl raising cats? That scene, tsk."
"This cat you mentioned—can it transform?"
Looking at those skeptical bullet comments, Xifeng felt her social anxiety acting up. Just as she was about to explain further, suddenly a sharp current transmitted from her cheek to her central nervous system, turning her intended words into a seductive moan.
"Mm ahh~~~"
She quickly covered her mouth in mortified shame, angrily looking at the smirking Bei Yaoyue beside her. Her sharp gaze seemed ready to skewer Bei Yaoyue like a kebab.
Touching her leg was one thing, but now she'd actually come up and nibbled her cheek—absolutely outrageous!!
"Are you a cat!?" Xifeng growled in an extremely low voice that wouldn't be picked up by the microphone. Besides cats, she really hadn't heard of anything else that would nibble people's faces.
"You wanted a cat, so I'll be your cat."
Bei Yaoyue answered softly, her smile becoming increasingly dangerous. She stood up and pounced on that figure huddled in the chair with nowhere to escape, forcefully kissing her.
"Mmph... mmph...!!!"
Struggling sounds leaked from her mouth as Xifeng frantically shook her head—the stream was still on!!!
Bei Yaoyue seemed aware of this too. She pulled Xifeng's headphones off and threw them aside, then accurately unplugged the microphone input cable in one motion.
Having lost facial capture, Xifeng's virtual avatar froze motionless like a crashed machine. With the microphone input cut off, her streaming room instantly fell into an eerie silence, with only countless yellow "?????????" floating by.
"Can someone tell me what's going on?"
"Did the streamer just get fucked?"
"Fuck (Japanese)."
"Cece, such fast cece."
"Gentlemen, I'm so excited."
For a moment, the streaming room practically exploded.
After all, the streamer had made some strange sounds then suddenly disappeared, even unplugging the microphone—this was completely enough to let imaginations run wild.
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