Hot Search Incoming: The Yandere Heiress’s Wife-Chasing Livestream - Chapter 44

Gu Zhichou blinked, then her beautiful eyes curved into a smile. With a swift flip, she positioned Shi Mi on top of her.

She let out a soft groan, feigning distress. “You’re crushing me,” she whined.

Playing the victim was her specialty.

Knowing Shi Mi had secrets, she didn’t press for answers, instead diverting her attention with this act.

Who doesn’t have things they can’t talk about?

Gu Zhichou herself had countless secrets she’d never reveal to Shi Mi.

As expected, Shi Mi forgot about the earlier incident and tried to get up, but hesitated, afraid of stepping on her.

She carefully attempted to push herself up, but Gu Zhichou tugged her hand, pulling her head down into the soft valley between her br3asts.

Her face flushed hot, and before she could lift her head, Gu Zhichou wailed, “You’re molesting me!”

Shi Mi: ……

This feels so familiar, but I can’t quite place it.

Gu Zhichou grinned. “I learned it from you.”

Ah, now I remember where that came from.

For once, Shi Mi felt genuinely indignant. Is my technique really that easy to copy?

After a long silence, she turned her head away, her hand gently kneading Gu Zhichou’s waist and abdomen.

The caresses gradually spread to her hips, reaching the base of her thighs.

Gu Zhichou trembled slightly, gripping Shi Mi’s hand and glaring fiercely. “I accused you of being indecent, and now you’re actually proving me right?”

Shi Mi turned her head, her expression utterly blank, as if she hadn’t just done any of that.

Then she bit her lower lip, her eyes misting over.

Someone was mean to me.

Zhichou, I’m scared.

Gu Zhichou was utterly speechless. Who was mean to you? Tell me who!

Good heavens, who is this green tea queen?

You could steep her in a teapot and brew pure green tea.

And she’s even blaming me in this roundabout way!

Gu Zhichou felt like she was swallowing broken teeth.

If she denied anyone had been mean to Shi Mi, she’d be admitting she herself had been the one being harsh.

But Gu Zhichou hadn’t done anything wrong. She had no choice but to accept this absurdity.

She patted Shi Mi’s back gently, coaxing, “No one would dare be mean to you.”

“Except for that Qiao Zhiyue, who dared to dirty your clothes…”

Gu Zhichou’s anger flared at the mention of Qiao Zhiyue. Taking advantage of my absence to target Shi Mi?

She must have a death wish.

It was strange, though. Shi Mi had never appeared in scenes featuring the main characters before.

So why… was she in this scene?

Moreover, whenever Gu Zhichou had been paralyzed by the plot in the past, Shi Mi’s sudden appearance would miraculously grant her the strength to resist.

Why was that not the case this time? And why was the punishment so severe?

This meant Shi Mi herself was already part of the main storyline.

Though still nameless and without a surname, her role was to trigger other plot developments.

For example, Qiao Zhiyue’s sincere demeanor had moved Li Mei’s heart and earned her sympathy.

The bullet comments had briefly mentioned this, but since the two women’s relationship had nothing to do with Gu Zhichou, she hadn’t paid much attention.

She just hadn’t expected that person to be Shi Mi.

Having a face meant Shi Mi could appear on camera, but it also meant she couldn’t directly help Gu Zhichou in the same scene.

However, she could mitigate the punishment’s force.

No wonder. Shi Mi was simply too overpowered, too godlike. It was only natural she’d have limitations.

Gu Zhichou had only just realized this.

In other words, Shi Mi could only influence the female lead from outside the camera’s view.

Within the camera’s frame, Gu Zhichou remained captivated by the protagonist’s overwhelming aura.

Therefore, before Gu Zhichou could claim the protagonist’s destiny and halo, Shi Mi couldn’t swiftly acquire an identity.

This meant facing even greater restrictions.

But perhaps not. What if Shi Mi remained as overpowered even after gaining an identity?

Gu Zhichou’s lips curled into a smile. If that were the case, this game would become far more intriguing.

Her gaze lifted slightly, coldly fixed on the one orchestrating the plot.

Do you think… I wouldn’t dare play big?

Shi Mi was Gu Zhichou’s trump card, her ultimate leverage.

If Gu Zhichou hadn’t discovered her, she wouldn’t have had the confidence she possessed now.

Gu Zhichou tightened her embrace around the person sitting on her lap. For now, Shi Mi was still her Little Mute alone.

No one could hurt Shi Mi.

Or capture her gaze.

Gu Zhichou would be driven mad with jealousy, even if she could never admit it aloud.

But that was the truth.

Shi Mi’s waist was gently caressed before Gu Zhichou cupped her face and kissed her.

“Next time those people touch you, ignore them completely.”

“You’re mine, understand?”

Gu Zhichou felt the need to make this declaration, lest her Little Mute be stolen away.

Meanwhile, Shi Mi was nearly overwhelmed by Gu Zhichou’s words, “You’re mine.”

Her mind reeled, swirling with pink clouds.

Heaven only knew how long she had longed to hear Gu Zhichou say those words.

Since forever.

She had yearned for it.

Shi Mi’s heart trembled slightly as she gripped Gu Zhichou’s arms, leaning down to press kisses from her forehead to her lips.

Long-held emotions crashed down like shooting stars.

Her lips, warm with breath, clung fiercely to Gu Zhichou’s.

When Shi Mi grew too excited, she couldn’t sign properly and had no patience for writing slowly. Her movements were swift and urgent.

Gu Zhichou pulled away, gripping Shi Mi’s waist as she sat up and gently laid her on the bed.

She licked the corner of her bitten lip and hummed softly.

“If you understand, you understand. Why are you so worked up?”

“Little Mute, this isn’t like you at all.”

Gu Zhichou tried to sit up slightly, but Shi Mi gripped the back of her neck and pulled her back down.

In the dim light, she saw the stars reflected in Shi Mi’s eyes, as if she had finally grasped a long-awaited gift.

Shi Mi traced words onto Gu Zhichou’s sensitive neck, stroke by stroke:

I am yours.

Everything I have, everything I desire, stems from you.

My hopes, my deepest wishes—they all revolve around you.

Shi Mi desperately wanted to speak, to tell her everything. But not a single sound escaped her throat. Her trembling fingers curled into her palm.

Shi Mi was more direct than anyone else, yet she was utterly incapable of expressing herself fully.

Only Gu Zhichou could truly understand the depths of her gaze, but even that felt too faint.

Shi Mi wanted to say: Ice cream isn’t as sweet as you. I don’t like it as much. Everything I love is because of you.

Shi Mi approached Qiao Zhiyue because she wanted to understand why this woman had captured Gu Zhichou’s attention. She had never had such an opportunity before.

Finally, this time, Qiao Zhiyue’s gaze turned toward her. Shi Mi masked her fierce, sinister expression.

Perhaps it was coincidence, perhaps fate. Everything unfolded perfectly.

The juice spilled onto Qiao Zhiyue, finally drawing her attention away from the woman Shi Mi loved.

The moment Gu Zhichou appeared, Shi Mi wondered:

Am I now enough for you to rush to me without hesitation?

Has the meaning of my existence deepened?

Do you care more about her or me?

Shi Mi wasn’t sure, just as she had retreated so many times before.

Fortunately, Gu Zhichou shielded her behind her.

In an instant, time began to tremble violently.

A voice told her that Gu Zhichou was in immense pain, all for the sake of reaching her.

She had to endure agony that pierced to the very marrow of her bones.

Shi Mi gripped her hand.

It felt as if her heart and soul were being torn apart simultaneously.

She turned her head to look, her gaze lingering on Gu Zhichou’s skin and features.

It’s okay, Zhichou, Shi Mi murmured silently in her heart.

It doesn’t hurt anymore.

I’ll share the burden with you.