After Cannon Fodder A Accidentally Marked the Cold Film Queen - Chapter 47

It was chillingly quiet outside. The wind swept past the window sill, and the streetlights cast a cold glow on the floor.

Through the glass, faint sounds of distant cars and footsteps could be heard.

Very subtle.

It was the unique silence of a winter night, as if trying to pull people into the boundless darkness.

Inside the room, the lights shone bright as day, leaving nothing hidden.

—Except for the hand Zhu Songning was using to caress Shen Qingyu.

She connected the voice call: “Hello?”

It was a simple, single word, yet Shen Qingyu’s heart tightened with it.

This sound, muffled by the blanket, reached her ear already extremely faint.

But a second later, the same sound came through the phone running the live stream.

Zhu Songning’s “Hello.”

【? I’m speechless? What a lucky “dream girl” sister.(T/N: referring to a fan who fantasizes about dating the idol)】

【Didn’t anyone notice Yu-yu’s expression stiffen for a moment? She must not be feeling great about getting connected to a fan like that.】

【Only I think this voice sounds a bit familiar? Let me think…】

Meanwhile, Shen Qingyu, who everyone mistakenly thought was “feeling uncomfortable,” used the hand under the blanket to grab Zhu Songning’s hair tightly.

The Alpha’s fingers were long and strong.

Shen Qingyu had experienced this long ago.

However, in this nervous, stimulating environment, she actually felt…

Zhu Songning’s fingertip pressed down on the skin of the cherry underneath her hand. After just a few rubs, the juice quickly seeped out.

It seemed easier to draw out the juice today than before.

She continued her actions with one hand while responding to the host’s questions with the other.

“Hello, how should I address you? Can I call you ‘Doesn’t Eat Fish’? Since you chose this ID, are you also a fan of our Teacher Shen?”

Zhu Songning had not used a voice changer.

Shen Qingyu had just realized this fact.

This discovery made her particularly terrified.

Zhu Songning currently had a considerable online following. As the first-place winner of the hottest reality survival show, her voice was also highly recognizable—a deep tone, like the timbre of a cello.

If she spoke more, there was no doubt that her identity would be uncovered by the discerning netizens, perhaps even before the live stream ended.

How could Zhu Songning, such a sharp and intelligent person, not have thought of this?

The only possibility was—

She had never intended to hide her identity from the start.

“My name is Zhu Songning.”

Zhu Songning’s voice sounded calm, but it rattled the host of the live stream.

“As for a fan… I suppose so.”

She paused in her reply, hesitating on the subject of whether she was a fan of Shen Qingyu.

Can a fan who has gotten their idol into bed still be considered a truly dedicated fan?

Perhaps.

The host, who had maintained a professional smile throughout, found her composure finally falter.

“You said you are Zhu, Zhu… Zhu Songning?”

“Zhu Songning, the individual trainee from Youth Trainee 2.”

Zhu Songning thought for a moment and added a long string of descriptors.

“It’s not someone with the same name or anything.”

【??? I’m dreaming, am I?】

【Wait, Ning Ning’s ID is “Yu-yu Doesn’t Eat Fish”? Is this not clearly a crush? Is the movie queen, Shen, actually aware of who is behind this ID, which is why she deliberately responded to her comment?】

【Damn it, another day where CP shippers have set up the whole plot, haha.】

Seeing Shen Qingyu remain silent, Zhu Songning naughtily pinched her.

Shen Qingyu’s body trembled. The cherry, squeezed by their movements, released an uncontrollable torrent of juice, quickly soaking the Alpha’s entire hand.

“Hello, Classmate Zhu, I am very happy to meet you here.”

Shen Qingyu had no choice but to interact with her.

“Did you just happen to pass by my live stream?”

Shen Qingyu’s intention was clear: she wanted Zhu Songning to admit she had accidentally clicked into the stream and then quickly end the interaction.

But Zhu Songning chose not to follow her lead.

“No, Teacher Shen.”

Her long black hair was spread over Shen Qingyu’s snow-white legs. Looking up at the Omega, her eyes were gentle and affectionate, just like her current tone of voice.

“I’ve been watching this stream for a long time. Did you really not know?”

Shen Qingyu’s breathing hitched.

The barrage of comments was instantly flooded with question marks and exclamation points.

Zhu Songning, however, was capable of multitasking. At this moment, she could even spare the attention to read the questions interspersed among the screen full of punctuation marks.

“Oh, this account isn’t mine, and I didn’t create this ID.”

Zhu Songning watched the person whose fingers were tightly clutching the corner of the blanket, a smile playing on her lips.

“It’s my cousin’s account. Tonight, I caught her making random comments in the live stream, so I confiscated her phone.”

What cousin.

Shen Qingyu, who knew the whole truth, was deeply exasperated by her shamelessness.

Those comments were clearly made by Zhu Songning herself, using her phone under her ID. Now she was so quick-witted that she could even invent a “sister” out of thin air.

If she had to say anyone, she should have said “older cousin” or something similar—she was older than Zhu Songning!

Shen Qingyu subtly glared at Zhu Songning.

But mindful that the camera was still rolling, she didn’t dare make any exaggerated movements. That light glare, however, gave the already aroused Zhu Songning a taste of “beauty’s wrath,” which heated up her entire body.

Taking advantage of being off-camera, her hand movements became even more brazen and unrestrained.

The host seemed to have regained her composure, reigning in her shocked expression and maintaining the professional level expected of a professional hired at a high salary by the production team.

“Alright, it seems our Classmate Zhu and Teacher Shen truly have a special connection. According to the program’s flow, Classmate Zhu, you can now ask our Teacher Shen a question.”

“Can I ask anything?”

This question was hard to answer, as she wasn’t the person ultimately responsible for answering Zhu Songning’s question.

She looked to Shen Qingyu for help.

Shen Qingyu’s gaze, however, was not on the screen. Her eyes were lowered, looking thoughtful.

“Mhm.”

Her voice sounded a little hoarse, perhaps from talking too much for the live stream.

“What question do you want to ask?”

Zhu Songning met her composed expression, yet felt a faint sense of dissatisfaction.

Just moments ago during the drama promotion, Shen Qingyu’s tone was friendly when interacting with others. The moment it came to her, it became official and rigid.

“What question do I want to ask…?”

Zhu Songning’s gaze fell on the time beside her.

58 minutes.

There were two minutes left until the live stream ended.

This was a timed live stream; the backend would cut the connection as soon as the set end time was reached.

That was why a host was hired to manage the flow.

But they calculated everything except for running into Zhu Songning at the end, who caught everyone off guard.

Zhu Songning, keeping track of the time, watched the seconds tick away, and asked Shen Qingyu a very simple question.

“Teacher Shen.”

Her voice sounded moist and stuffy, like a sudden summer current surging into the winter, sweeping over the cold air and covering the frosty chill on Shen Qingyu’s body.

“I can’t think of a question,” the Alpha’s voice sounded troubled. “How about you ask me instead?”

Shen Qingyu’s eyes returned to the screen, the corner of her mouth curved, but her gaze went through the screen and looked into the distance.

“I’ll ask you?”

She released the blanket’s edge and tapped her fingers.

Zhu Songning noticed she particularly liked this gesture, always doing it when she was either thinking or reminiscing about something.

Shen Qingyu flattened the smile at the corner of her mouth.

She felt like she had many questions she wanted to ask, but this occasion was inappropriate.

Too many people.

So, Shen Qingyu simply asked an irrelevant question.

“Zhu Songning, do you think I look good when I wear the tail?”

The moonlight outside the window was pale.

The shadows of the trees were pressed low by the night, swaying with the wind.

Zhu Songning knew she was referring to the fox tail from the public performance stage, but the first image recalled in her mind was that small, fluffy ball.

Like the tree branches swaying outside the window, that patch of snow-white fluff would also shake with their movements, making the Omega look both adorable and pitiful.

Between the snowy white and the moonlight, her eyes held only the colors belonging solely to Shen Qingyu.

59 minutes.

Her mouth felt dry for no reason.

She was so thirsty.

It should have been an easy question to answer, yet Shen Qingyu never received Zhu Songning’s reply.

“I’m a little thirsty, I’ll have some water first.”

Zhu Songning’s voice sounded embarrassed.

Water?

Where was the water?

Shen Qingyu’s eyes were confused.

The water cup was on the desk. Was Zhu Songning going to crawl out from under the blanket and drink water in front of a national audience?

Soon, the embarrassed person became herself.

So, this was what Zhu Songning meant.

Shen Qingyu’s breathing grew heavy. Zhu Songning glanced at the time beside her, expertly controlling her strength.

Only in the final second did she finally dare to let herself go.

The live stream abruptly ended. Immediately after it stopped, the cat-like cries could no longer be suppressed, mixed with the scent of the Omega’s pheromones and the rapid rush of happy yet painful blush on her face.

Zhu Songning picked her up, tearing the blanket aside.

Shen Qingyu hit her shoulder: “How can you be so impatient…”

Unable to wait even a moment, today’s situation was far too dangerous!

“Then don’t provoke me first, jiejie (older sister).”

Opposite the bed was a huge mirror, which Shen Qingyu used to check her outfit after getting up and changing every morning.

Zhu Songning held her, facing that mirror.

The Omega was pressed against the mirror by her.

The clean, bright mirror surface clearly reflected Zhu Songning’s figure embracing her from behind.

The Alpha’s face was lowered, looking at her, her expression covered by shadows, ambiguous and obscure.

Meanwhile, Shen Qingyu, held in her arms, had her face fully exposed in the light.

When she tried to turn her head away, Zhu Songning’s hand gently turned it back.

“I like it.”

Zhu Songning’s sentence came out of nowhere. It took Shen Qingyu a while to realize she was referring to the question she had asked her during the live stream.

“But I thought about it carefully again. Maybe I don’t like the tail itself; I like the way you look when you’re aroused because of me.”

“You really should take a good look at how beautiful you are like this.”

Zhu Songning’s sigh descended with her soft, intense kisses and repeated whispers of “jiejie.”

Shen Qingyu’s body softened under her kisses. Her eyes were hazy, but she was forced to look at the image of the two of them kissing in the mirror.

Her own expression was passionate and shy.

Zhu Songning’s kiss lingered on her scent gland.

“Jiejie,”

She casually picked an orange from the fruit bowl nearby and placed it in Shen Qingyu’s hand.

Zhu Songning looked mischievous now, guiding her fingers to touch the orange peel.

“You open it, okay?”

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