The Mad/Beautiful Movie Queen Heard My Inner Voice After Losing Her Memory - Chapter 15
Chapter 15
This is a perfectly professional relationship between a boss and a bodyguard, okay? How is this being “kept”?!
That surge of indignation caused Yu Guiyao to throw her previous shyness to the back of her mind. It even made her forget where her hand was currently resting. In her anger, her hand instinctively squeezed down.
“Ah! Ah!”
Fu Wenchen gritted her teeth, her whole body shuddering. The transparent fluid that had been gathering instantly flowed out like a mountain spring.
How… how did I overflow just like that…
She couldn’t control it at all.
Biting her lip, her face flushed crimson. She was simultaneously ashamed and vexed. With one hand hooked around the woman’s neck holding the phone, she felt completely drained of strength. Panic-stricken, she reached out with her other hand, accidentally knocking over the cup on the cabinet behind Yu Guiyao. As it tumbled, she cried out in alarm: “The cup fell…”
Before Yu Guiyao could realize the softness and dampness beneath her hand, her attention was instantly diverted. She saw the cup falling and a large amount of cold water splashing down.
She quickly used her other hand to shield Fu Wenchen’s head, pressing the woman into her chest to protect her from being hit, while expertly catching the cup mid-air.
The ice-cold water splashed onto her fingers. She pointedly avoided the wound on her palm, which effectively masked the wetness from a moment ago. Fu Wenchen, however, was soaked. The shirt over her chest was transparent and clung to her proud curves; the two points of red were exceptionally enticing.
She was still straddling Yu Guiyao’s lap. The area between them was drenched. It felt as though there was water everywhere beneath her hips—the blue triangle was soaked through, the transparent fluid seeping into Yu Guiyao’s pajamas along with the water.
Was there really that much water in the cup?
Seeing this, Yu Guiyao’s face exploded into a bright red flush. But a second later, she hurriedly checked the phone screen.
Fortunately, Yu Guiyao had pointed the camera toward the cabinet. It had given her a heart attack.
Mother Fu’s arrogant voice came through the phone again: “Do you think we just meet any random person? Also, don’t forget—your sister has amnesia. Do not dare go to her bedside and trigger her, or I won’t let you off!”
Hearing this, Yu Guiyao’s heart tightened.
Mother Fu’s attitude was atrocious. No wonder Fu Wenchen had looked so dejected before. It was heartbreaking; anyone would be devastated to be loathed by their family like this.
She looked at Fu Wenchen’s face. Sure enough, the woman looked utterly aggrieved, the corners of her eyes red. She looked too choked up to speak. Her brows were furrowed, tears shimmered in her eyes, and her body was still trembling slightly. Even her breathing was chaotic and her cheeks were flushed.
Leaning into Yu Guiyao’s arms, she looked even more pitiable.
Yu Guiyao had no right to say much, so she could only instinctively stroke the woman’s hair, trying to offer some silent comfort.
It was at this moment that Fu Wenchen reached out and tightly hugged her neck, burying her face in Yu Guiyao’s hair. That soft, soaked body pressed close, legs clamping tightly around her waist, inner thighs trembling.
Fu Wenchen closed her eyes, hiding the lust and madness within. The love in her heart grew wildly, wrapping around her.
She wanted it. She wanted it so badly.
The rough texture of the palm still seemed to linger on her leg—like sandpaper, carrying a humid heat like a ball of fire. As it moved higher, it sent a wave of numbness up her spine. A certain place felt empty, desperately needing to be filled. She craved to hold something; she was so hungry for it that she was overflowing with fluid.
Moreover, Yu Guiyao’s strength was simply too much. With just that one squeeze, she was still feeling the effects even now. The woman’s fingers were well-defined and powerful.
She wanted to eat them so, so much…
Her heart pounded wildly. Fu Wenchen’s eyes were a deep, dark abyss. Her breathing was ragged. As she smelled the fragrance of the other’s hair, the feeling of emptiness became even more pronounced. With the slight swaying of her hips, her folds parted, and transparent fluid continued to seep out.
To keep from raising suspicion, she spoke to Mother Fu on the other end of the line: “I’ll bring her over tonight.”
“Don’t you dare!” Mother Fu wanted to say more, but the call was disconnected. She was so angry her face turned black.
If the public hadn’t assumed Fu Wenchen’s partner was Gu Ruoqin, the Fu family would have truly lost all face. But how could it be Gu Ruoqin? Gu Ruoqin had been abroad for seven years and only returned today!
The two families were supposed to have dinner tonight. How did she dare bring back an “actress”?! The more Mother Fu thought about it, the angrier she got. She decided to go stand guard by her daughter’s hospital bed instead.
…
Back in the room, the call ended. Fu Wenchen and Yu Guiyao stared at each other for several seconds before Fu Wenchen lowered her eyes dejectedly.
“They still don’t want to believe I’ve found a proper girlfriend. Will you go with me tonight?”
“But I’m just an ordinary person. I’ll embarrass you…” Yu Guiyao couldn’t imagine stepping into a high-society household. She would surely be mocked.
To her surprise, Fu Wenchen didn’t mind at all. She even smiled at her. “It doesn’t matter. I want to tell them that I’ve given up on my sister. The person I’ve chosen is someone who protects me and cares for me. Even if she’s just an ordinary person, I like her.”
As she spoke, her voice was light and soft, making one’s ears tingle. Her beautiful peach-blossom eyes seemed full of affection, drawing Yu Guiyao in.
For a moment, Yu Guiyao actually thought she was hearing a confession, but then she remembered how “pitiful” the woman was. Fu Wenchen just wants a love of her own, but her family keeps crushing her.
Thinking of this, she nodded. “Okay, I’ll go with you.”
Plus, I can snag some free lobster and abalone! The food at a rich person’s house must be insanely expensive. I’ll probably be mocked anyway, so I might as well eat my fill to make it worth it!
Hearing this inner thought, Fu Wenchen’s lips twitched. She found it hilarious and looked at her with crinkled eyes.
Mocked? Hardly. I’m afraid those people will be scared to death when they see your face…
She curled her lips, and their eyes met, both filled with smiles.
However, Yu Guiyao soon felt awkward. Fu Wenchen was soaked through and pressed against her, with seemingly no intention of getting up. She just stayed there sitting on her lap, hugging her neck.
This was way too ambiguous…
After a while, she couldn’t take it anymore. Just as she was about to speak, the woman suddenly let go of her neck. Propping her hands on the floor, she leaned back slightly and said softly: “My legs are so numb, I have no strength. That’s why I’ve been sitting on you…”
“Now they’re even more numb. What should I do?”
She bit her lip, looking troubled, the beauty mark at the corner of her eye adding a hint of allure. Because of her reclining posture, Yu Guiyao could clearly see those proud curves through the soaked shirt. She could also see the damp blue fabric between the woman’s spread legs.
The fabric clung to the skin, slightly bulging and soft. One could even see a faint indentation in the center of the cloth, like an inviting little stream.
Yu Guiyao quickly looked away, but in that one second, she had already seen everything. Her ears burned. Is she really not bothered by this? Why doesn’t she cover up anything in front of me?
Unexpectedly, Fu Wenchen tugged at Yu Guiyao’s pajamas and said with eyes full of gratitude: “You’ve helped me so much. I’ve long since considered you my best friend, not to mention you saved my life before…”
Her voice grew lower as she gave a bitter smile. “I’ve never had someone around me who would risk everything to save another person. You really must be a gift from heaven~”
“Oh, it’s nothing, really!” Yu Guiyao blushed at the praise.
She failed to see the darkness in Fu Wenchen’s eyes. She only saw the woman looking piteously at her again. “If my legs stay in one position for too long, they cramp. It hurts a lot.”
“Could you… help me rub them? Or carry me to change my clothes? I can’t move right now.”
Tears seemed to well up in her eyes. Yu Guiyao felt she was the most pitiful person alive and quickly agreed: “I’ll help you!”
We’re best friends; what’s a little help?
Thinking this, she quickly set the woman aside for a second, then stood up and picked her up in a princess carry. Fu Wenchen wrapped her arms around Yu Guiyao’s neck, her eyes full of secret joy.
But a second later, she heard Yu Guiyao say: “You change your clothes first. Then I’ll carry you to my grandmother. She’s an expert at treating cramps. You’ll be satisfied!”
Fu Wenchen: “…”
The smile froze on her face. “No… there’s no need…”
But just as she refused, a knock came from the door. It was the grandmother’s kind voice: “Yaoyao, are you two up yet?”
“We’re up~” Yu Guiyao called out, then smiled at Fu Wenchen. “See? She’s here right on time. I’ll ask her to help you.”
“No!” Fu Wenchen was fuming. She immediately struggled out of the woman’s arms and jumped down. “I’m fine now! No need to trouble Grandmother.”
Yu Guiyao: “…”
Fine just like that?