The Mad/Beautiful Movie Queen Heard My Inner Voice After Losing Her Memory - Chapter 2

Chapter 2

“But didn’t you say you lost your memory?”

Fu Wenchen’s voice was low, hoarse, and dry. The glistening light in her eyes condensed into teardrops, falling one by one onto Yu Guiyao’s cheek.

The tears were warm, yet they felt as if they were searing one’s heart.

Yu Guiyao was not good at comforting people; for a long while, she couldn’t find the words to speak.

But a weeping beauty is a piteous sight. Fu Wenchen simply lay against her and cried, her moist lashes veiling the tears in her eyes. Her eyes were red from weeping, and her thin, reddish lips were pressed tightly together as if suppressing her emotions. Her entire body trembled slightly, her fingertips tightly gripping Yu Guiyao’s hospital gown…

Yu Guiyao was momentarily dazed by the crying, so much so that she didn’t react when the other woman lowered her head to kiss her.

Their soft lips met. The other woman tentatively rubbed against her mouth, her burning breath spilling over. The sensation where their lips touched was tingling and numb.

Only then did Yu Guiyao snap back to reality, stammering, “What I mean is, even if I have amnesia, didn’t you say I was your sister? We’re sisters.”

“How could you… do this…”

But before she could finish, Fu Wenchen, while weeping, began to piteously and repeatedly peck at her lips, crying out in grievance: “In the past, whenever I kissed you, you would always respond to me…”

Yu Guiyao: “…”

The subtle sound of kissing reached her ears, and the tips of her ears turned red from the contact. She could feel the other woman’s soft, wet tongue tip, like a current of electricity conducting from the tongue to her own lips.

That tender tongue lightly licked at the seam of her lips. Yu Guiyao’s face instantly flushed crimson. She tried to dodge, but Fu Wenchen pinched her chin, refusing to let her hide. With tear-filled eyes, she said, “I waited for you for seven years.”

“Sister, I was wrong before. You can punish me however you want, but please don’t pretend not to know me, I beg you…”

Her eyes were rimmed with red, tears flowing past the small mole on her cheek. Her lips were kissed red, and her face was covered in tears.

Yu Guiyao could least stand to see someone cry, but she could only say: “I really, really don’t know you!”

Seeing the other woman’s kisses become more intense, continuously sucking on her lips, Yu Guiyao grew flustered and a bit annoyed. She couldn’t help but shout: “Hey, this is sexual harassment! Don’t think just because you’re a Movie Queen I won’t dare to hit you.”

“If it weren’t for the fact that I can’t move, I would have pinned you down long ago and—”

“Mm, I’m willing. Even if you torment me every night, I’m willing…” Fu Wenchen cut her off, a flush appearing on her pale cheeks. She closed her eyes tightly, tears continuously sliding from the corners of her eyes as she kissed her gently.

Yu Guiyao: “…”

She had meant she would beat her up…

But the other woman seemed caught in a strange loop, starting to apologize to her incessantly and kissing her frantically.

Their lips pressed together, sucking and reluctantly pulling away, only to collide again quickly.

Yu Guiyao was kissed until her face was scarlet. Staring into those constantly weeping eyes, she seemed to feel the sorrow deep within the woman’s heart. After a long while, she could only manage to ask: “Just what did you do that was so wrong to me?”

To her surprise, upon hearing those words, Fu Wenchen stopped. She released her lips and lifted her head slightly.

It was only at this moment that Fu Wenchen seemed to truly realize a fact.

And that was—Sister really had lost her memory; she wasn’t pretending just to punish her…

Then again, if she remembered those things, she would surely push her away, loathe her, and stay far away from her…

Furthermore, she actually could hear her inner thoughts, and those thoughts didn’t seem fake.

Seven years ago, after learning that the other had vanished in the sea of fire, she was drowned in regret and hatred. Just as she was about to commit a great mistake for the sake of revenge, a virtual dialogue box suddenly popped up in front of her: Please make a wish

Somehow, she believed it: “I wish for her to be alive. I want to understand her heart, and I want to be with her forever.”

Wish granted. Telepathy has been issued. You will find her.

Thinking of this, the tears in Fu Wenchen’s eyes became even more turbulent. She suddenly leaned down and hugged the other woman tightly, burying her face in the crook of her neck, refusing to let go.

Warm tears fell one by one onto the woman’s neck. The gloom in her eyes grew thicker, her gaze becoming obsessive and dark.

It’s fine if she doesn’t remember.

She thought: the other had possessed two bodies since childhood. By day, she was her childhood friend; by night, she was her sister with no blood relation.

Too much had happened when she was eighteen. It was she who had failed her and hurt her, leading to that great fire where someone else usurped her identity, and there had been no news since. The “Sister” body had fallen into a coma from then on.

Sister must have been hurt too deeply, which is why she forgot everything.

This is fine…

This way, she won’t hate me…

Fu Wenchen held the woman tightly. Her heart had long ago become paranoid and twisted during the days and nights of longing, causing the force of her embrace to grow stronger, as if she wanted to merge the other into her own flesh and blood.

She kept thinking: she would make the other fall in love with her again. She would do whatever it took to find her and keep her by her side forever…

Even if it meant locking her up, it would be fine…

But Yu Guiyao was being squeezed until she felt pain. She felt a tingling, itchy sensation on her neck as kiss after kiss was left there. The kisses gradually moved upward, carrying a moist teariness, until they reached her earlobe.

Burning breath blew against her skin, leaving scorching marks like a spreading fire. Flustered, she hurriedly said, “Calm down, calm down…”

“How about this—slap me?!”

If she got slapped, she might wake up!

How could she be having this kind of dream? Was she secretly a hardcore fan of Fu Wenchen? Is that why she was dreaming this?

Yu Guiyao’s body was already stiff. The woman’s hair fell across her neck, creating a slight itch. The other’s cold fingertips lightly brushed over her throat, slowly grinding downwards, making her entire body feel hot.

For all these years, she had done countless hours of heavy physical labor to pay off debts; she had never thought about such romantic entanglements.

She hadn’t expected that just by having such a dream, she would almost lose her self-control.

Her mind was in a state of utter confusion, her body was hot, and she felt a desperate urge to touch the other woman’s cool skin…

Wait!

Amidst the chaos, Yu Guiyao suddenly noticed an anomaly in the other woman’s eyes.

At that moment, Fu Wenchen’s cheeks were flushed. Her peach-blossom eyes looked at her with deep affection as she gently kissed her cheek, her body slumped in her arms like she had no bones—a nose-filling soft fragrance.

She heard the other whisper: “Sister, if you’ve forgotten everything, I will teach you one by one in the future. I will tell you about the relationship between us…”

“Also, you can do whatever you want now. Since you can’t move, then I’ll be the one…”

Yu Guiyao: “…”

When she said this, the other woman’s eyes were full of tears. She rubbed her face against hers like she was acting spoiled, her eyes full of charm. But Yu Guiyao realized that the reflection in the other woman’s eyes didn’t look like her at all.

And…

She used her thumb to feel her own palm and the pads of her fingers. Only then did she realize—these hands were too soft!

She had done rough work for years; her hands were covered in callouses and were very coarse. How could they be as soft and tender as they were now?!

Previously, she had been too shocked to notice these details. Now, cold sweat unconsciously broke out on her back. She quickly whispered to the woman on top of her: “Can you get a mirror for me?”

Hearing this, Fu Wenchen’s gaze flickered slightly, but she still responded softly: “Okay.”

When the mirror was brought over and she saw the person inside, Yu Guiyao froze completely.

How was the person in the mirror her?!

The skin was incredibly pale, looking like someone who had been bedridden for a long time.

The person was extremely beautiful—the kind of beauty that carried no hint of aggression. Gentle eyes, seaweed-like slightly curly long hair, pale soft lips; she looked like an angel left behind in the human world.

Especially those eyes—light brown irises that shimmered with starlight like the sea, a glimmer of hope scattered amidst despair.

Seeing her dazed, Fu Wenchen’s eyes darkened slightly. She couldn’t help but probe: “Sister, you said before that you wanted to borrow money?”

“Then tell me the bank card number and the name…”