Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire Chapter 153 : Who Is Your Wife

Bei Yaoyue's donation was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples everywhere, because her response-like action was undoubtedly announcing to all viewers one thing—she and Xiyue were indeed in a romantic relationship.

You have to know that the na "Moon Has Dark Clouds Flowers Have Wind" was no nobody on Bilibili, but one of the top 100 UP masters with a full 1.8 million followers. The impact of their openly public relationship was no less than so UP master being exposed as gay.

However, this action also hurt the hearts of many fans, foremost being those who regarded Xiyue as their wife or husband. Learning that they had "been cuckolded," they angrily unfollowed. Of course, there were also so wife party or husband party mbers with strange XP systems who beca even more excited because of "being cuckolded."

In addition, Teacher Hana ni Kaze was not a VTuber but a real person, which created a sense of disconnect between 2D and 3D romance, dealing no small blow to Xifeng's VTuber image. So who only ca to watch VTubers imdiately lost interest and unfollowed.

Of course, most viewers were relatively tolerant. They wouldn't think too much about it, just wanting to be happy lon-eating masses or fun-seekers, and this kind of thing would undoubtedly bring them much entertainnt.

So, the chat began all sorts of creative activities.

"Wait a minute, Xiyue's character design ca from Teacher Hana ni Kaze's hand, which ans Teacher Hana ni Kaze is Xiyue's 'mother,' but now??? Hmm??? Are you a filial son???"

"Good show deserves praise."

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

"My lord, I think there's sothing fishy about this matter."

"Indeed, in my opinion, this Teacher Hana ni Kaze must be a girl."

"To know one's gender without seeing the person, my lord is truly divine!"

Looking at the exploding chat, the smile on Xifeng's face was almost overflowing. Besides the viewers' reactions, what made her happiest was Bei Yaoyue's response and the rich love contained within it.

Anyway, she couldn't hide their relationship forever. Sooner or later they would announce everything to the world, so it might be better to lay the groundwork online first. The impact when they ca out publicly in the future might be much smaller.

"How long have the strear and Teacher Hana ni Kaze known each other?"

There were still so serious questions in the chat. Xifeng read it aloud and answered, "We've known each other for over a month."

"Are you living together now?"

"Mm, she's right in the bedroom next to mine."

Hearing this answer, viewers showed extre shock and envy. Living with a beautiful girl doujin artist—this was the dream of so many shut-ins!

"Can you get Teacher Hana ni Kaze to show her face?"

Xifeng hesitated for a mont, then said slowly, "Showing her face won't work, but maybe I can convince her to say sothing?"

"Sure, hurry up hurry up."

Who wouldn't love a beautiful girl yuri doujin artist? Even just hearing her voice would be great.

"Then everyone wait a mont."

Then the sound of headphones being removed and placed on the desk ca through the livestream, and the Xiyue model quickly stopped moving, showing that the strear was no longer at the desk.

Undoubtedly, Xifeng's series of actions increasingly deviated from what a virtual strear should do, but she didn't care at all. Her streaming was just for fun anyway—being constrained by VTuber rules would be putting the cart before the horse.

Unusually not knocking and directly pushing the door open, Xifeng saw Bei Yaoyue's desktop flash, and the SAI interface appeared on screen.

Bei Yaoyue's little movent made Xifeng sowhat amused. She ran to Bei Yaoyue's side and grinned at her: "You heard everything, right?"

"No." Bei Yaoyue flatly denied, but this lie obviously lacked persuasive power.

Xifeng pouted, grabbed Bei Yaoyue's wrist and pulled her up from her seat: "Co on, accompany to et my fans. I want to properly introduce my wife to them."

"Who is your wife?" Bei Yaoyue asked displeasedly.

"You!" Xifeng smiled and pulled Bei Yaoyue outside.

To Bei Yaoyue, Xifeng's strength was obviously negligible, but she was pulled along as if she had no ability to resist, all the way to Xifeng's streaming equipnt.

"I'm back. Teacher Hana ni Kaze is right beside now." Xifeng said into the microphone, then smiled and nudged Bei Yaoyue's arm with her elbow. "Co on, say sothing."

"......" Bei Yaoyue's expression was stiff, unable to open her mouth.

She who usually didn't care about others' opinions and had skin thicker than tempered glass, rarely showed a trace of shyness and difficulty.

Seeing Bei Yaoyue being so wooden, Xifeng frowned displeasedly. She reached out and poked Bei Yaoyue's soft waist, saying, "Say sothing, anything is fine."

"......" Bei Yaoyue remained silent.

"Is the strear doing a one-person cody show?"

Since Bei Yaoyue kept refusing to speak, so questioning voices had already appeared in the chat. Xifeng glanced at the chat a few tis, frowned, then suddenly reached out and roughly squeezed Bei Yaoyue's chest.

"Ah!~" Having her soft parts roughly treated, Bei Yaoyue instinctively let out a pained moan, her face instantly darkening: "You're asking for death!?"

Of course, this moan that sounded extrely similar to a coquettish cry and the following words were all captured by the microphone. The two sentences together were enough to make people's imaginations run wild.

"Who told you not to speak." Xifeng said quietly, making a face at Bei Yaoyue, then smiled into the microphone: "Did everyone hear that? This is my wife Flowers Have... Holy shit what are you doing!?"

An extrely terrified scream ca from Xifeng's mouth. She trembled and looked down—at this mont, a sinful hand was pressed against her lower abdon, and her tattoo seed to have received its calling, beginning to emit a faint pink glow.

"Doing you!" Bei Yaoyue said with a cold smile. She hadn't expected Xifeng to dare squeeze her chest so hard—she probably didn't know how to write the word "death."

Cold sweat gradually appeared on her forehead. Xifeng curled her body into the large gaming chair and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, you're not going to... mmm!!"

Her voice was ruthlessly suppressed by Bei Yaoyue. She began struggling violently like a salted fish on a cutting board, but was easily caught by Bei Yaoyue, who pressed her resisting hands against the chair back above her head.

Under the tattoo's effect, Xifeng's mind beca increasingly chaotic and hazy. She found a brief mont to breathe and shouted with what little rationality remained: "The stream... turn off the stream! Otherwise they'll hear..."

Bei Yaoyue paused, glanced at the microphone on the desk, thought for a mont, then ignored Xifeng's request.

Didn't Xifeng claim to her fans that she was Xifeng's wife? Then she'd take this opportunity to let Xifeng's fans see who was really the top.

"Don't... don't do this... please..."

Her face turned ashen, and Xifeng looked hopelessly at the other monitor showing her livestream room, where the screen full of yellow question marks had beco so dense they completely buried her model.