The Mad/Beautiful Movie Queen Heard My Inner Voice After Losing Her Memory - Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Fu Wenchen’s figure was stunning. Drenched from head to toe, her long damp hair clung to her shoulders, half-concealing the milky-white peaks of her chest. Her face was flushed as if she had been frightened out of her wits, her peach-blossom eyes brimming with tears. The beauty mark at the corner of her eye was wet; she bit her lower lip and leaned against the wall, her slender white legs trembling as if she might collapse at any moment.

Beside her, the showerhead lay on the floor, seemingly cracked from the fall, spraying water everywhere. The spray was aimed right at the door, soaking Yu Guiyao the instant she entered.

Yu Guiyao froze, immediately squeezing her eyes shut—see no evil. Her first instinct was to hold her hands up high to keep the bandages on her wounds from getting wet while she called out to Fu Wenchen: “Put some clothes on first…”

“But, but there’s a mouse!”

Seeing her enter, the tears at the corners of Fu Wenchen’s eyes fell rapidly. She lunged forward, crying out: “I’m scared…”

Before Yu Guiyao could move out of the way, the woman’s entire soft body crashed into her embrace, her hands tightly clutching Yu Guiyao’s neck.

Stunned and blushing furiously at the contact of those two soft mounds against her chest, Yu Guiyao had no choice but to open her eyes. She caught a glimpse of a dark shadow scurrying away in the corner.

The water from the showerhead continued to blast them, soaking them both. Fu Wenchen trembled restlessly, rubbing against her as she murmured: “I’m sorry, I got the wound on your chest wet.”

“But I’m really so scared…” She tightened her arms, her burning breath puffing against Yu Guiyao’s neck like a searing flame.

Yu Guiyao’s ears were scarlet. She swallowed hard, not expecting a mouse in the bathroom, and hurried to comfort her: “Don’t be afraid, it’s already gone.”

“And the wound on my chest is just a superficial scratch. I’ll just apply some iodine later…” After saying this, she added quickly: “Put your clothes on first, I’ll turn off the shower.”

“No, I’ll do it. Don’t let the wounds on your hands get wet…” Fu Wenchen seemed anxious and tried to walk toward the handle, but her legs gave out after one step.

Yu Guiyao reacted quickly, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her back into her embrace.

“Mm… a little looser…” Their bodies were pressed tightly together. The corners of Fu Wenchen’s eyes were red, and her breathing was erratic. She hooked her arms around Yu Guiyao’s neck, uncomfortably shifting her hips.

“The buttons on your shirt are pressing into my waist…”

Her voice sounded like she was on the verge of crying. Yu Guiyao’s cheeks burned with heat as she loosened her grip slightly. But when she tried to pull her arm away, Fu Wenchen wouldn’t let her, clutching her collar uneasily: “What should we do? What do we do now?”

What else could be done? She had to carry her over to turn it off.

Yu Guiyao felt her whole body heating up, not daring to look down. Yet Fu Wenchen kept breathing hot air into her ear, whispering: “I can’t walk, can you carry me?”

“Don’t let go of me, I’m afraid the mouse will jump out again…”

“Hurry, I’m so cold~”

At this point, Yu Guiyao could only hold her by the waist and move toward the dry area. But the water was spraying everywhere. Not wanting to offend her, she squinted her eyes until she felt like she couldn’t see the path, then carried her over to the vanity.

Reaching the vanity, she hoisted the woman up. Fu Wenchen’s legs instinctively hooked around her waist as she sat on the edge of the sink. Droplets of water slid down her milky skin, and her entire body was tinged with a faint pink.

The faucet handle was a bit of a reach from the vanity. As Yu Guiyao reached for it, she ended up pressing the woman against the sink. Fu Wenchen’s pale arms clung tightly to her neck; her eyes were closed, and she bit her lip as if enduring something.

Several buttons rubbed against her waist, and those jade peaks were flattened, creating a deep cleavage.

Yu Guiyao finally shut off the water, feeling cold sweat on her forehead. Meanwhile, Fu Wenchen’s legs were trembling, and crystal droplets slid onto the vanity. She whispered with a flushed face: “It hurts so much, your buttons…”

“S-sorry!” Yu Guiyao didn’t dare look down to see where the buttons had rubbed her. She could only apologize: “I didn’t know there would be a mouse, and the shower is broken too…”

“Should I send you to a nearby hotel to stay?”

Hearing this, Fu Wenchen actually got angry: “In the middle of the night, you’re kicking me out?!”

“No, no,” Yu Guiyao hurried to backtrack. “I just thought I frightened you.”

To her surprise, Fu Wenchen curled her lips and said: “Then stay and wash with me? With you here, I won’t be afraid even if another mouse comes out~”

Wash with her?

No way!

Just as Yu Guiyao was about to refuse, Fu Wenchen added: “Actually, if you liked men, it wouldn’t matter, but since our sexual orientations are both women, showering together is a bit inappropriate.”

“I don’t mind, but you seem to have a lot of reservations…”

Hearing this, Yu Guiyao’s face flushed a deep purple. She blurted out: ” I don’t mind either! How could I mind!”

“You’re my boss. As long as you don’t mind, I’m fine with it!”

“Besides, you can’t even stand steadily. What does sexual orientation have to do with anything?”

She rattled off several sentences just to prove she didn’t mind.

Fu Wenchen smiled. Her peach-blossom eyes looked as if they contained stars—utterly radiant. Her features were cold and ethereal, yet her eyes and brows were laced with allure. She picked up the thread: “Then let’s wash together. Since your hands can’t touch water and my legs have no strength, we can just help each other out~”

Yu Guiyao: “…”

She was out of excuses. Crucially, the other woman seemed to have no “ulterior” motives; if she kept being difficult, it would look like the problem was hers.

At that thought, she nodded dazedledy. Fu Wenchen asked her to pick up the showerhead, then took it and detached the head, leaving only the hose.

“We’ll just rinse with the hose,” she said.

Yu Guiyao nodded quickly. It was best not to argue with the boss. She had already compromised. Showering together was no big deal.

Except she still didn’t dare look directly at the woman’s body.

She wanted to go out and get a change of clothes, but Fu Wenchen grabbed her collar and smiled: “There are bath towels. Let’s wash quickly, or I’ll catch a cold.”

“Oh, right.” She immediately looked down to unbutton her wet jacket, but Fu Wenchen caught her hand again, a hint of guilt in her eyes: “Your clothes are wet. Don’t get the wounds on your hands wet again. Hold them up high; I’ll help you take them off.”

Yu Guiyao’s face turned completely red.

Fu Wenchen teased her: “If you’re shy, close your eyes.”

“N-no, I’m not shy.” She said she wasn’t shy while sporting a face red with embarrassment.

Fu Wenchen absolutely adored her for this. She added: “Oh? If you’re not shy, why are you afraid to open your eyes and look at me? Didn’t you see everything just now? What’s the big deal?”

“Besides, didn’t you shower with friends in high school? Just treat me like a friend, okay?”

Hearing this, Yu Guiyao slowly opened her eyes, thinking She’s right, maybe I’m overreacting.

But she just couldn’t control it. For some reason, seeing the other’s body caused a physical reaction… a surge of heat.

She despised herself but obediently held her hands up, deciding to force herself through it. It’s just undressing. It’s just a shower. Treat her like a friend.

Thinking this, she said: “I was in a car accident when I was eighteen. I don’t remember anything from when I was little…”

At those words, the smile on Fu Wenchen’s lips froze. She looked up sharply, her eyes filled with heartache: “You don’t remember anything at all?”

“Yeah. My grandmother told me I used to live with my mom, but after the accident, I was sent back here to live with her… The scar on my forehead is from then, too.”

Hearing this, Fu Wenchen looked up at the scar on her forehead. It was a long, faint pink line that made her heart ache with bitter pain. She immediately looked down to avoid staring, thinking she needed to find a chance to question Yu Guiyao’s grandmother.

“Hm? Aren’t you cold? Hurry up,” Yu Guiyao said, relaxing and smiling at her.

Meeting those beautiful fox-like eyes, Fu Wenchen hid the darkness in her gaze and reached out to unbutton her clothes.

The soaked jacket was draped on a nearby rack. Yu Guiyao took off her T-shirt following the woman’s movements, but when Fu Wenchen’s hand landed on the waistband of her pants, she became instinctively nervous again.

I should have known better than to agree! I’m really embarrassed! Mostly because she was “as gay as a spiral,” so it was impossible not to care. But since the arrow was already on the string, she had to let it fly. She took off her track pants.

By the final steps, Fu Wenchen quickly reached out and unhooked the clasp of her bra before she could even react. The woman smiled at her again: “What, still embarrassed?”

“How could I be?” Yu Guiyao gritted her teeth and stripped, then feigned naturalness as she removed the last piece of fabric.

Until now, Fu Wenchen was still sitting on the vanity while Yu Guiyao stood before her, blushing. They faced each other honestly. Yu Guiyao raised her hands and gestured: “Okay, you can rinse now.”

“Really?” Fu Wenchen smiled softly. “Then turn the handle on~”

“Oh, right.”

Yu Guiyao felt the surrounding temperature rise rapidly. She hurriedly turned on the shower handle. The next second, warm water blasted against her. The water pressure was high, and it felt strangely ticklish.

She immediately held her hands high with nowhere to hide, only to see Fu Wenchen holding the hose, sitting tall on the vanity. The woman possessed an enviable figure, her skin snowy white, two red spots like blooming plum blossoms drawing the eye. Yet she didn’t shy away from the gaze at all, laughing happily.

For some reason, Yu Guiyao was infected by her laughter. She walked over and suddenly snatched the hose from her hand, spraying the water on her, laughing: “Your turn to rinse?”

She didn’t think it was ambiguous, but in that moment, their eyes met, and a brilliant flush climbed up Fu Wenchen’s cheeks. Water slid down her curves. The next second, she mischievously wrestled the hose back and sprayed it in Yu Guiyao’s face.

“Hey, wait!” Yu Guiyao shut her eyes, nearly choking on the water. Unable to wipe her face with her hands, she could only shake her head like a puppy.

Water dripped from her face, soaking her thick lashes. Fu Wenchen laughed, getting even more carried away.

Yu Guiyao wasn’t about to lose. She curled her lips and fought for the hose, saying: “Boss, that’s not fair!”

“What’s not fair, hm?” Fu Wenchen’s eyes crinkled. They wrestled back and forth, the hot water washing over their bodies, occasionally spraying their faces. Steam rose in the bathroom, and laughter echoed.

For some reason, though they weren’t well-acquainted yet, they played together with pure joy, like old friends who had been apart for a long time.

They drew closer and closer. Finally, Fu Wenchen quickly pumped some body wash and rubbed it onto Yu Guiyao’s skin. Yu Guiyao’s face turned bright red as she whispered: “I don’t need it, I’ll just rinse.”

“But you have blood and mud on you today.”

Fu Wenchen didn’t force her, instead applying the body wash to herself. She naturally worked it into a lather and stroked her own body. Her cheeks were flushed from the steam, her red lips slightly parted, and her beautiful peach-blossom eyes were fixed on Yu Guiyao as her hands moved, spreading the slick lather over every inch of her skin.

Yu Guiyao stared blankly, a surge of heat rising in her. She hurried to look away, only to hear the woman ask: “Do you want some? It smells very good.”

This is crazy, crazy!

A mental storm raged in her head, but for some reason, her mouth suddenly blurted out: “Yes…”

A rose-colored flush instantly dyed her face. Hearing her answer, Fu Wenchen stepped down from the vanity and pressed closer. The lather on her hands began to rub onto Yu Guiyao’s body. She leaned in and whispered in her ear: “Don’t mind it, just treat me like a friend…”

Yes, yes, we’re friends! Don’t overthink it!

Looking into the woman’s clear eyes, Yu Guiyao calmed down significantly. Honestly, if the other person had shown even a hint of “wrongness,” she would have run. But the fact was, the woman was very natural; it was like they were just friends, and since the friend’s hands were injured, she was just helping apply body wash.

Yu Guiyao sighed, holding her hands high. Her figure was no less impressive than Fu Wenchen’s, though at 175cm, she was a bit taller. Her slender frame was covered with a thin layer of muscle, and her waist showed tight abs.

Fu Wenchen’s body was beautiful all over, completely hairless; Yu Guiyao, on the other hand, had a bit of fuzz in a certain place.

They stood exposed before each other. It should have been awkward, but she only felt a sense of tension. As the woman’s hands moved, spreading the soap, her entire body became stiffer and stiffer, a fire burning in her abdomen.

Fu Wenchen didn’t touch anything critical, only applying it symbolically, but those hot hands were teasingly close. Yu Guiyao felt like she would have a nosebleed at any second.

No, no, no, we’re friends! No—she’s the boss! For the sake of a 100,000 yuan monthly salary, she was willing to sacrifice everything! Yu Guiyao closed her eyes, and when she opened them, her gaze was as firm as a political recruit.

Fu Wenchen burst into laughter. She pumped some shampoo and stood on her tiptoe to apply it to Yu Guiyao’s head, asking: “You’re sacrificing a lot for me, huh? Am I forcing you to shower? Why are you as stiff as a board?”

Her hands were wrapped around Yu Guiyao’s neck, moving through her hair to create foam. They were extremely close—so close their breaths intertwined. Yu Guiyao deliberately lowered her head to make it easier for her, answering with reddened ears: “I’m not. You’re helping me. If you didn’t, I’d have to get my hands wet. I couldn’t just not wash my hair and body while smelling bad…”

She added: “The stiffness is just… human nature…”

As she said this, due to the hair-washing posture, her face was almost pressed against the woman’s chest. She hurried to close her eyes, her mind filled with see no evil.

Fu Wenchen curled her lips and decided not to make it harder for her. she released her hands and used warm water to rinse the foam from Yu Guiyao’s head and body. Yu Guiyao kept her eyes closed, letting the warm water wash over her face and body, hands held high.

At this moment, her opinion of Fu Wenchen rose even higher. Who would have thought that the cold Movie Queen would go this far for an injured employee, even helping her wash her hair and body? She was deeply moved, unaware that Fu Wenchen’s gaze was sweeping over her tight abs and impressive chest, her cheeks flushed with a hidden, intense desire.

She stared at Yu Guiyao’s beautiful face, biting her lip, her legs weak, seemingly on the verge of losing control of the mad love in her heart.

Just then, Yu Guiyao opened her eyes and asked with a smile: “Boss, are you like this with other employees too?”

Fu Wenchen quickly regained her natural composure and replied: “You saved me; you’re different from other employees. If it weren’t for me, your hands wouldn’t be hurt, so I treat you as a friend and don’t mind these things.”

The explanation made Yu Guiyao’s heart feel warm, thinking the woman really was a good person who remembered even small favors.

They smiled at each other. Just as everything was going smoothly, a knock suddenly came from the door.

Yu Guiyao hadn’t locked it. Fu Wenchen was so startled she immediately wrapped her arms around Yu Guiyao’s waist and huddled in her embrace.

The two were pressed tightly together. Yu Guiyao’s skin was naturally tanned from years at sea, whereas Fu Wenchen’s skin looked milky-white after being rinsed. The two skin tones intertwined in an extreme contrast. Damp dark hair fell over their shoulders, tangling together due to their closeness.

Yu Guiyao’s attention was entirely on the door. Her cheeks were flushed, and she instinctively used an arm to hold the woman’s waist. They hadn’t done anything, yet it felt like being caught in an affair.

Outside the door, the grandmother called out worriedly: “What happened? What was that loud noise? You’ve been in there so long.”

“Nothing, just a mouse. She was a bit scared, so I just decided to wash with her,” Yu Guiyao called back.

The elder laughed: “Still a delicate babe, afraid of mice. Alright then, get to sleep early after you’re done.”

“Okay~”

Once she left, Yu Guiyao immediately realized their position and let go. A faint tension spread between them. Fu Wenchen quickly grabbed a towel to wipe the water, her ears already bright red.

Seeing this, Yu Guiyao also hurried to dry herself, saying: “I’ll go change the sheets and covers right away. You sleep upstairs; I’ll sleep with Grandmother tonight.”

Fu Wenchen immediately refused: “No.”

Yu Guiyao: “Hm?”

She explained: “I’m afraid to sleep alone. I always had someone with me before…”

“Alright then, I’ll sleep on the floor.” Yu Guiyao didn’t mind.

Fu Wenchen wanted to say more but ultimately remained silent. They soon wrapped themselves in towels and went back upstairs.

Yu Guiyao gave her a hairdryer and watched her blow-dry her hair. Then she found two sets of pajamas to change into and hurried to put on new sheets. Once the hair was dry and the bed was ready, Fu Wenchen immediately pulled her down, wanting to help her dry her hair.

Yu Guiyao was embarrassed and snatched the dryer to do it herself. Turning her head, she saw Fu Wenchen had already dropped the towel, revealing the bikini underneath. She rolled around on the bed, praising: “The bed smells so good, much better than a hotel~”

Yu Guiyao’s face turned red. The bikini was like a thong; the waist was just a string, with only a small piece of fabric covering the essential parts. The rose-pink top was even more exaggerated, showing deep cleavage and a wide stretch of snowy white skin.

She regretted it, but Fu Wenchen buried her face in Yu Guiyao’s pillow, deeply inhaling the scent, and asked: “Have you worn this bikini out? It’s quite sexy~”

She was just testing her. Yu Guiyao was exceptionally honest: “No. It looked sexy, so I bought it to try on, but I found my chest was too small to fill it out, so I just left it there.”

Fu Wenchen was amused and said: “Then it’s perfect; it fits me just right. Give it to me~”

“As long as you don’t mind it being from a street stall,” Yu Guiyao reminded her specifically. “It tears easily, so don’t wear it out. It’s just for wearing at home, for a bit of… fun.”

Oops, slipped up.

She hurried to stop, but Fu Wenchen was already suspicious, looking at her with a frown. After being stared at for a while, Yu Guiyao finally couldn’t help but tell the truth: “Actually, my best friend gave it to me. She saw I’d been single for too long and gave me this, planning for us to go to a bar to find a…”

“Find a what? A one-night stand?” Fu Wenchen immediately scrambled into the covers, took off the bikini, and threw it at the foot of the bed, saying through gritted teeth: “I don’t want something someone else gave you.”

Wow, the Movie Queen has such principles.

Yu Guiyao marveled in her heart and immediately put the bikini away. She helped find other clothes while replying: “Just to go and see if there was anyone who caught my eye.”

Hearing this made Fu Wenchen’s heart sink. Her eyes turned red as she asked: “And did you find one?”

“Also, you agreed to shower with me so readily just now, without any awkwardness. Does that mean I’m someone who catches your eye?”

Yu Guiyao: “!!!”

You can’t just say things like that!

Her face turned red. In truth, even she didn’t understand why she didn’t reject the woman’s touch at all. Thinking of this, her heart sped up slightly, and she hurried to reply: “Boss, you already have someone you like, don’t tease me.”

Fu Wenchen’s heart felt sour and bitter. Her eyes flickered as she replied: “Yeah… but the person I like doesn’t like me…”

Topic changing to this made Yu Guiyao feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. She quickly brought over a set of fresh pajamas.

Fu Wenchen didn’t put them on. Instead, she looked at her. Resting half her face on the pillow, her long lashes lowered, she looked quite pitiful. She smiled at Yu Guiyao: “It’s okay. I’ve persisted for so many years and finally realized some things can’t be forced.”

“So I’ve decided. I’m going to give her up and find someone else—someone I like, and who likes me back.”

Tears shimmered in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed them. In reality, she was thinking—Sister is very devoted, so she will definitely require her partner to be devoted too. To chase her, I must show despair over my previous love to facilitate deeper contact later…

That way, she won’t think I’m a player…

She had calculated everything, performing a picture of “pitiful and helpless.”

Yu Guiyao’s reaction was exactly what she expected. Seeing such a strong public figure show a vulnerable side for the first time, she panicked and asked: “Is there anything I can do?”

“I’m not very good at comforting people…”

Hearing this, Fu Wenchen gave a brilliant smile, though her eyes still held tears. She replied: “A massage…”

“I have no strength right now. Can you help me with a massage for a bit?”