The Mad/Beautiful Movie Queen Heard My Inner Voice After Losing Her Memory - Chapter 14

Chapter 14 

Yu Guiyao was stunned. In the entertainment industry, almost no one dared to go public with their relationships on a whim, let alone a same-sex romance!

But Fu Wenchen dared. Not only did she dare, but she also left a comment under her own post: [I’ve waited so many years; she is finally mine. Witness this, everyone.]

Yu Guiyao: “!!!”

“What are you saying?”

She felt like crying but had no tears. “Waited so many years”? “Finally mine”? This was lying with her eyes wide open! They had clearly just met; they were a fake couple!

Looking at the comment section, it was a sea of wailing.

Waaaaah! Our Wenchen actually went public for a woman! Who is she?! Arghhh! On what grounds?! What did she do to deserve this! Is there even a need to ask? It must be the “White Moonlight” she’s been missing all these years. They’re finally together. Bless them. What? Is it Gu Ruoqin? Gu Ruoqin from the Gu family?! My god, she’s a big shot! Duh, look at that hair—you can tell it’s meticulously maintained. And those pajamas? I saw the same style at OUGG; one set costs 500,000. She’s too rich!

Yu Guiyao: “…”

The pajamas were 19.9 from a street stall…

Also, who was Gu Ruoqin? Fu Wenchen’s “White Moonlight” was Gu Ruoqin?! Was it not Fu Qingdu? She frowned, finding the name vaguely familiar.

Suddenly, Fu Wenchen reached out and cupped her face, whispering: “Don’t mind it. To act, you must be eighty percent real, otherwise, my parents won’t believe it…”

“Besides, no matter who I liked in the past, that’s all in the past. Now, I just want to find someone who loves me and whom I love…”

Fu Wenchen’s hands seemed to be trembling slightly. Her peach-blossom eyes shimmered as if holding back tears. As she cupped Yu Guiyao’s face, their breaths intertwined and their gazes met. A cold fragrance drifted between them—like gardenias blooming in the early summer dawn, intoxicating and alluring.

Yu Guiyao’s heart rate accelerated steadily, her ears turning crimson. Finally, she blurted out in excitement: “Do you really think these pajamas have a 500,000 yuan texture? Maybe I should stock up and sell them at the market as the ‘Fu Wenchen’s Girlfriend’ style!”

“I bet tons of people would buy them. I’m going to be rich!”

Fu Wenchen: “…”

“What on earth are you thinking about?”

She was nearly choked with frustration. The atmosphere had been perfect, yet the other person remained completely oblivious. She could only grit her teeth and say: “If you work for me, I won’t mistreat you. Stop thinking about that. As long as you take care of me, your base salary will double.”

Base salary doubled!

Hearing this, Yu Guiyao’s eyes sparkled. She immediately replied obediently: “Boss, I’ll do whatever you want. If you tell me to go east, I won’t dare go west!”

Her pupils were dark, her lashes long and curled under her fine arched brows. When her fox-like eyes brightened, she looked very much like a big, loyal puppy—so well-behaved it made one want to pet her.

Thinking this, Fu Wenchen did exactly that. She cupped Yu Guiyao’s face with both hands, gently kneading and pinching it, smiling: “Can I squeeze your face?”

“Of course! It’s my honor~” Yu Guiyao’s eyes crinkled.

However, a second later, the other woman hooked her arms around Yu Guiyao’s neck and even straddled her lap. Fu Wenchen’s legs were slender and pale; as she moved, the blue panties beneath the shirt were revealed.

Yu Guiyao couldn’t see that the triangle of fabric was wet; she could only feel the woman’s legs clamping around her waist as she clung to her neck.

Yu Guiyao blushed and was about to speak when she saw Fu Wenchen connect a video call.

“!!!”

“Put some clothes on! Why are you making a video call wearing so little!” Yu Guiyao panicked. Currently, the woman had a ring of red marks on her neck and her shirt was a mess; she looked like she had just been… “bullied.”

More importantly, Fu Wenchen was video-calling Mother Fu!

Before Yu Guiyao could stop her, the screen flickered to life. With no other choice, she hurriedly buried her head in the crook of Fu Wenchen’s neck to avoid showing her face.

However, her hot breath scalded the woman’s tender skin. A rose-colored flush climbed up Fu Wenchen’s cheeks. Fu Wenchen curled her lips and kept her finger over the camera lens. Mother Fu couldn’t see anything on her end; she could only hear Fu Wenchen’s cheerful voice.

“Mom, what is it? Haven’t you always told me to stay away from Sister? Now that I’ve found a girlfriend, aren’t you happy?”

As she spoke, she placed a lingering, affectionate kiss on the neck of the woman holding her.

The soft lips pressed against Yu Guiyao’s skin, and the base of her neck turned instant red. Yu Guiyao wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She had traveled into the body of Mother Fu’s daughter, Fu Qingdu, just last night, and today she was huddling with the family’s adopted daughter, Fu Wenchen. This felt entirely wrong—a strange sense of transgression.

Nervously, she tightened her grip on Fu Wenchen’s waist, her heart pounding. Why does this feel like the tension of meeting a mother-in-law? And why did she kiss me?

Sensing the embrace, Fu Wenchen’s eyes filled with mirth. She even grabbed Yu Guiyao’s hand, placed it on her own thigh, and guided it slowly upward…

The sensation was like smooth silk. Yu Guiyao’s heart trembled. Is this really okay?!

But Fu Wenchen guided her hand higher and higher, leaning in to whisper in her ear: “Play along, please~”

“Otherwise, my mom won’t believe me…”

But this is too forward! Yu Guiyao’s ears were burning. Just as she was about to negotiate, Mother Fu’s explosive voice came through the phone: “Have you no shame? Publicly declaring you like women? Our Fu family cannot afford to lose face like this!”

“I overlooked your minor antics in the past, but this time you publicly posted photos! The PR team can’t even handle it. We’ve tried to take down the trending topics so many times, but they’re stuck in the top spots! Are you trying to humiliate the Fu family completely? How can a woman like a woman!”

Hearing this, Yu Guiyao actually got angry.

Why can’t a woman like a woman? Love knows no gender!

Out of spite, she decided to follow Fu Wenchen’s lead. She took the initiative to stroke upward and kept her head low, one hand gripping the woman’s soft waist while she mimicked the action of burying her face in her neck to kiss her. She whispered to Fu Wenchen: “Is this okay?”

“Mmm…” Fu Wenchen tilted her head back slightly. Feeling the woman’s hot breath on her neck, a wave of numbness surged up her spine, making her whole body tremble.

The hem of her rumpled shirt hid Yu Guiyao’s hand. Her legs shook slightly, and the phone in her hand wobbled, though the lens remained blocked by her finger.

Mother Fu could only see a black screen. Fu Wenchen had kept the camera covered from start to finish, not letting her see a single glimpse of a face! And because she remained silent for so long, Mother Fu suspected she was trying to show her “who’s boss.”

The point that angered Mother Fu the most was that Fu Wenchen had fully “come out” while still living extravagantly on Fu family shares. She yelled: “Have you considered how much the Fu Group’s stock will drop because of this?!”

Fu Wenchen understood her perfectly and let out a cold laugh: “I obtained those shares through legitimate channels. I am now the largest shareholder of the Fu Group; I know what I’m doing regarding the stock price. As for whether I’ve humiliated your Fu family… you’ll find out when you meet her tomorrow night~”

As she spoke, her body trembled. The woman’s hand felt completely different from seven years ago—the palm had grown rough, likely from heavy labor, with calluses on the fingers. That rough texture sliding over her delicate skin felt like sandpaper, scraping it red and making her shiver.

Most of the bandages on Yu Guiyao’s palm had come off, leaving only a thin layer. The friction of the gauze against her skin intensified the sensation.

The thought that Yu Guiyao was being “proactive” filled Fu Wenchen’s mind with excitement. Every cell in her body seemed to wake up, her heart thumping wildly. She wanted more…

She bit her lip, not daring to make a sound, her entire body going limp in the other’s arms as her breathing grew heavier. When the rough sensation reached the top of her thigh, Yu Guiyao’s breath on her neck became even more ragged.

They clung together, their rapid heartbeats seemingly merging. The air around them felt scorched, leaving her skin burning and her spine tingling.

On the other end of the line, Mother Fu snarled: “You want us to meet her?! That woman is clearly just an actress! A toy you’re keeping!”

Fu Wenchen didn’t hear a word. She was immersed in her own world. The blue fabric was damp from a surge of transparent fluid, clinging to her skin uncomfortably. She shifted her waist slightly, wanting to be filled.

But Yu Guiyao was incensed the moment she heard those words.

An actress? Kept? A toy?!

What kind of talk is that?! This is a very professional boss-and-bodyguard relationship, okay? How is this being “kept”?!