After Cannon Fodder A Accidentally Marked the Cold Film Queen - Chapter 46

Zhu Songning: “I’m not.”

Zhu Songning: “Listen to my explanation…”

Shen Qingyu: “Okay, go ahead.”

She waited quietly for her explanation.

After a long while, Zhu Songning’s face was already flushed, but she still couldn’t utter a single word.

Finally, she stubbornly lay on the other side of the bed, cautiously occupying a small corner.

The quilt wrapped the Alpha tightly, only revealing one eye, which looked at her with a pleading gaze.

Shen Qingyu looked back at her for a long time but eventually relented.

She sighed, placed a small desk board on the bed—the one she usually used for work—and moved the items needed for the live stream from the main desk onto the small board.

After doing all this, she said to Zhu Songning: “Come closer.”

Zhu Songning blinked, looking bewildered.

Shen Qingyu raised an eyebrow, looking at the large part of Zhu Songning’s body hanging off the edge of the bed: “You’re about to fall off.”

So, Zhu Songning scooted back to Shen Qingyu’s side in small movements.

Shen Qingyu had her lie on her lap, wrapping a section of the quilt around her head, deliberately exposing her face to prevent her from suffocating.

When Shen Qingyu streamed, unlike other celebrities and idols, she didn’t like having staff around. And at her status, her company was her own, so there was no one sent by the company to supervise her throughout.

Therefore, her manager only had the assistant deliver the necessary items and tools for the live stream, allowing Shen Qingyu to start the broadcast herself.

It was fortunate that this detail gave Zhu Songning an opportunity.

Five minutes before the stream started, Shen Qingyu still had time to chat and playfully banter with Zhu Songning.

The Omega looked at the head forced into her lap, smiling, and used her hand to tease Zhu Songning’s forehead, nose tip, and red lips.

A finger with pale pink nail polish lightly tapped the Alpha’s lips, the nail gently resting in the gap between them.

“When I first heard you wanted to stream on my bed, I really thought you had some special fetish.”

“For example, enjoying doing something relatively private while being watched by others? Does being on the verge of being watched and discovered make you feel excited, Ningning?”

Shen Qingyu’s hand slid down, stroking Zhu Songning’s chin. Zhu Songning, tickled by her touch, shook her head.

Zhu Songning awkwardly averted her eyes: “I don’t.”

She added softly: “Don’t misunderstand, I’m not a pervert.”

She carefully fantasized about the scenario Shen Qingyu described and shivered.

Just thinking about it made her feel a little overwhelmed.

She was doing these things for a reason, and perhaps, given the chance in the future, she would explain them to Shen Qingyu in person.

The live stream began on the hour.

Zhu Songning hid under the quilt, not daring to breathe loudly. Fearing she would be bored, Shen Qingyu tossed a phone to her, letting her amuse herself for a while.

Zhu Songning listened as Shen Qingyu, above her, resumed her usual cool and distant demeanor, connecting with the other main cast members and greeting the fans in the live stream.

Zhu Songning played a few mobile games for a while but soon grew bored. She simply opened Weibo and tuned into Shen Qingyu’s live stream to listen.

The Weibo account logged in on this phone was Shen Qingyu’s personal account for casual browsing. The moment Zhu Songning opened it, a check-in reminder popped up—it was for her super-topic page.

Upon closer inspection, Shen Qingyu’s small account was actually a moderator for her super-topic page; she had infiltrated her fan base at some point.

Zhu Songning looked up and saw the Omega seriously discussing some details and content of the movie with the main cast, her expression focused and earnest.

To clearly see the fast-scrolling comments on the phone screen, Shen Qingyu had specifically worn a pair of rimless glasses today. The lenses reflected a faint pale blue-white glow from the screen’s cold light.

When she looked up, her dark eyes were made even clearer by the lenses, like a pool of spring water.

Zhu Songning stared for several seconds before slowly looking away.

She had never seen Shen Qingyu so engrossed in work before. Seeing her like this for the first time, she found her exceptionally captivating.

Forcing herself to concentrate, Zhu Songning rejoined Shen Qingyu’s live stream. As soon as she entered, she was overwhelmed by the screen full of “Mama.”

[Yuyu today is totally “Mama” level…]

[That background, is she on a bed? Hiss-hiss—]

[What’s left to say? Beichen is yours.]

[You’re all so noisy, let me: Mama Mama Mama Mama Wife Mama Mama.]

Shen Qingyu leaned forward, narrowing her eyes slightly, reading the comments.

Her lips curved almost imperceptibly: “What nonsense are you all talking about? Don’t keep focusing on me. The movie is about to be released. Are you going to see my movie?”

As soon as she interacted with the audience, the live stream’s popularity instantly skyrocketed.

It immediately shot up to the top spot on the trending list.

[I can’t take it, it feels like Mom is lecturing me.]

[Going, going! I’ve already bought tickets for my whole family. Even my eighty-year-old grandma is being dragged to the cinema by me.]

Zhu Songning read these comments and suddenly felt amused.

She seemed to understand a little bit why people in real life who date idols can’t help but secretly show off.

She felt like she was experiencing the same thing now that she was dating Shen Qingyu.

It felt so great.

Using Shen Qingyu’s small account, she secretly posted a comment among the barrage.

[Yuyu doesn’t eat fish]: Wife, kiss.

The joy in her heart grew exponentially. Who would have thought that among so many people, the genuine partner would sneak in?

Thinking about this, Zhu Songning became much more daring and commented again.

[Yuyu doesn’t eat fish]: I’m on my wife’s bed. My wife smells so good. I really want to eat her up~ Awoo~

[??? Where did this extreme dream-girl sneak in from? Is the admin not working? Kick her out.]

[Exactly! Is she crazy? How dare she say something like that? Isn’t she afraid Yuyu will see it?]

[I can’t stand it. Dreaming should have a limit, right? The person next to Yuyu right now is clearly me.]

Shen Qingyu was, of course, very familiar with her own small account. With just a glance, she saw what Zhu Songning had posted in the comments using her phone.

“This fan, with the ID ‘Yuyu doesn’t eat fish.'”

Shen Qingyu lowered her eyes, her gaze subtly sweeping downwards, before refocusing on the live stream.

Zhu Songning, caught red-handed doing mischief, stiffened.

It was over.

She was caught by her jiejie.

What had she just said?

“Wife,” “kiss,” and “eat up”—these seemingly overly infatuated words spun in her mind, making her feel as though she was about to faint the next second.

“On my bed? Going to eat me up?”

Shen Qingyu leaned back slightly. Her left hand discreetly slipped into the quilt when no one was looking, tracing down Zhu Songning’s neck and delving into the collar of her shirt.

Zhu Songning was so close to losing control and making a sound from that single touch.

She then saw Shen Qingyu place her other hand over her lips.

“Shh. Everyone, be quiet for a moment. The comments are scrolling too fast for me to read.”

Although Shen Qingyu was speaking to the viewers, her long eyelashes were lowered, looking at her.

Zhu Songning tightly clenched her teeth, watching the compassionate look the Omega cast her way. Her heart pounded relentlessly.

“I can do that. DM me after the live stream ends.”

“I’m quite curious to see if you’ll eat me up, or if you’ll be the one to be eaten, wiped clean.”

Zhu Songning felt her hand drawing circles on her chest, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Her breath deepened and shallowed with the movements.

And upon hearing Shen Qingyu’s words, her heart trembled, and her eyes glazed over for a moment.

Just as everyone held their breath, the other main actor on the call laughed first: “Teacher Shen, why are you leaking lines from the movie ahead of time? The director is going to be furious.”

[What? Is Yuyu’s new movie this kind of role? Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me at the cinema!]

[Am I the only one curious if the DM interaction is still happening? (Crying) I’ll never dare to mock the dream-girl jiejie again…]

[I’m already lying flat, Yuyu, come and eat me up and wipe me clean already??]

Above the quilt, Shen Qingyu controlled the entire atmosphere with just a few words, invigorating the originally rigid and boring live stream.

But underneath the stuffy quilt, Zhu Songning was completely controlled by Shen Qingyu.

Shen Qingyu’s expression hadn’t even changed from before; her eyes were clear, without a trace of lust.

Yet, Zhu Songning actually found her appearance incredibly sexy.

Every time her finger tapped on the skin of her chest, scratching and circling, the intense feeling and the cold woman in her sight seemed to form a stark contrast.

This contrast was driving her crazy.

The bright white overhead light in the room shone glaringly on Shen Qingyu’s already pale skin.

Not only that, while she was so intensely controlled by her, Shen Qingyu still had the presence of mind to interact with the main cast and the comments.

It was as if her current teasing was just a form of distraction, a way to pass the time while working.

Zhu Songning desperately suppressed her voice; must not make a sound, must not make a sound.

What if it was recorded by the live stream?

Just this thought required almost all of her concentration.

According to the planned time, there were ten more minutes until the live stream would officially end.

The final segment was to draw a lucky fan to interact with Shen Qingyu.

Zhu Songning had long since tossed her phone aside, fully focused on dealing with Shen Qingyu’s movements.

Unexpectedly, the phone next to her began to vibrate furiously.

In the live stream, the host slowly read out the name of the lucky viewer.

“Congratulations to today’s lucky viewer, ‘Yuyu doesn’t eat fish.’ Are you available to connect with us now?”

The phone vibrated non-stop beside her.

Zhu Songning picked up the phone with one hand, while the other hand pushed away Shen Qingyu’s hand that was pressed against her, and, under the quilt, hooked the hem of her sleep dress.

She looked up and saw Shen Qingyu’s usually excellent expression management falter for a moment.

Shen Qingyu saw the words Zhu Songning mouthed to her.

—”Six more minutes, jiejie, please endure.”

The connection was accepted.

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