My Clingy Fiancée Is Forcing Me to Marry Her Again - Chapter 34.1
Damn it, it’s happening again! That kind of indecent, lingering fantasy that she just couldn’t shake off.
Guang Xiaoyu’s car had clearly been gone for a long time, yet Li Fangge’s entire mind—no, she felt like her body and soul were consumed by thoughts of Guang Xiaoyu, a desperate urge to follow her.
It was like a massive black hole, pulling her into its huge suction, as the Jiaohua’s (Fragrant Flower’s) voice played over and over in her ear: “Now, I want big sister to kiss me,” accompanied by her continuous soft laughter.
Guang Xiaoyu’s actions, expressions, voice, scent, even her teary eyes, could effortlessly stir up an uncontrollable frivolous joy within Li Fangge’s body and soul.
Waves of frivolous joy, like endless tides crashing onto the shore, made Li Fangge fearful yet unable to resist.
“No!” Standing on the steps, she shook her head, trying to clear her mind. The little bit of remaining rationality told her, “It seems I’ve been affected by the Jiaohua’s pheromones.”
Taking advantage of her fleeting moment of returning sanity, she reached her left hand up through her dark hair and naturally slid it to the back of her neck. As expected, the scent gland that had been calm when she kissed Guang Xiaoyu was now visibly swollen.
No wonder the Jiaohua had to flee; her pheromones were so dangerous!
The reason that was on the verge of collapsing once again told Li Fangge that she should immediately return to her room.
Turning around, Xiaoyou was walking toward her, but her figure was blurred, as if seen through rain-streaked glass.
Li Fangge couldn’t help but shake her head, which had somehow become heavy.
“Miss Li, are you alright?” Yin Xiaoyou had just come out of the study. Seeing Li Fangge standing alone by the door from a distance, she only realized upon getting closer that the woman was flushed all over, looking as if she were burning up.
“I—” When she spoke again, Li Fangge felt her throat was as dry as sun-baked paper. “Lunch, time is up.”
Hurriedly moving past Yin Xiaoyou, she rushed toward the stairs in an almost panicked state.
Chen Qiaoyi, who was busy in the tea room, heard the commotion and immediately put down her tea set and walked out. She saw Li Fangge using her left hand to steady herself on the railing as she ascended the stairs. Her steps looked unsteady, and she couldn’t stand straight, yet her retreating figure still looked captivating, with an unusual fragility that possessed a certain tragic beauty.
Yin Xiaoyou rushed to Chen Qiaoyi’s side and asked worriedly, “Sister Yi, what’s wrong with Miss Li? She looks like—”
“Didn’t you smell it?”
“What?”
That’s right, Xiaoyou can’t sense pheromones!
Chen Qiaoyi’s eyes were fixed on Li Fangge’s retreating figure. She was especially worried that the stumbling woman would fall down the stairs, so she instinctively quickened her pace to follow.
Seeing this, Yin Xiaoyou also followed without hesitation.
“Miss Heguo’s pheromones are overflowing.”
“How could that be?!”
Yin Xiaoyou’s voice was a bit exaggeratedly loud. She was a Beta with absolutely no sense of pheromones, but she understood what an Alpha’s pheromone overflow meant. “How can this be! Miss Guan has left, who will comfort Miss Li?”
“Miss Guan being here would be even more dangerous!”
“That’s true.” Yin Xiaoyou seemed to understand.
One after the other, they quickly caught up behind Li Fangge.
The sudden sound of approaching, urgent footsteps pushed back the web of indecent thoughts clustering in Li Fangge’s mind. She was already near the second floor. Stopping on the final step, she half-turned to look back. “I’m fine, you don’t need to follow me.”
Her face was as red as a ripe tomato.
Chen Qiaoyi, whose olive-green shirt was still buttoned up to her neck, looked up at her. “How can you say you’re fine when Miss Heguo is like this?”
Li Fangge felt her entire body was burning. She felt as if she were in a soaring flame, unbearably hot. “I am in trouble—” She managed a weak smile while her beautiful eyes slowly blinked, the smile as bright as a rosy cloud. “Sister Yi can’t help, can she!”
Not only could she not help, but once pheromones overflow, taking an inhibitor is useless.
“Should we call a doctor?” Chen Qiaoyi asked,
Yin Xiaoyou became even more aware of the severity of the problem. Li Fangge’s pheromone loss of control must be because of Guang Xiaoyu.
“It’s too late. A quick shower in my room should get me through it.”
Li Fangge’s legs started to feel weak. Mentioning a shower, she recalled the morning of the day she first transmigrated into this world. Now, was showering about to become a synonym for DIY?
Thinking of this, she forced another weak smile, a smile filled with a sense of helpless emptiness.
Chen Qiaoyi and Yin Xiaoyou’s hearts skipped a beat. Living under the same roof every day, they still got lost in Li Fangge’s stunning smile.
A banging sound of a door closing brought the two people on the stairs suddenly back to reality.
Li Fangge had disappeared from the stairwell without them noticing.
“Go back to your work.” Chen Qiaoyi, who was in front, withdrew her gaze from Li Fangge’s room door.
“Sister Yi, do we really not need to call a doctor? Miss Li and Miss Guan’s rank disparity is quite large. Will something happen—”
“No need.” Chen Qiaoyi recalled the last time.
The morning when Li Fangge recovered and saw Guang Xiaoyu, her pheromones had also overflowed badly, causing her to worry anxiously for a long time, but she eventually got through it safely. It was nearly a miracle.
She secretly prayed, hoping that this time, the miracle on Li Fangge would come more fiercely.
“Wouldn’t it be better to call a doctor if something happens—” Yin Xiaoyou was still very worried.
“No. If something happens, I’m here.”
“Sister Yi is mighty!”
Both turned and walked downstairs with heavy hearts.
Upon reaching the corner of the stairs, Chen Qiaoyi couldn’t help but turn and look up, staring intently at Li Fangge’s room. Truthfully, she had no confidence. Just because she was safe last time didn’t mean she would be safe this time.
But Chen Qiaoyi understood that, just as Li Fangge said, once pheromones start to overflow, neither inhibitors nor doctors are effective. At this point, she must either grit her teeth and endure it, or find someone to bond with—
Closing the room door, Li Fangge impatiently threw off her black T-shirt. Her slender waist was exposed, and her skin was a stinging red.
The air conditioning in the room was strong, yet she still felt unbearably hot, so she hurriedly tore off her bra too. Then, she desperately pulled down her pants. She knew that what she needed was not a shower at all.
What she needed, what she wanted, was Guang Xiaoyu!
Her blood vessels felt like a surging current of fire, not allowing her to think anymore.
She rushed naked into the bathroom. Finally standing under the showerhead, she violently turned the knob to the cold side. The moment the cool water streamed over her head, she finally felt a slight ease.
But she was still utterly occupied by Guang Xiaoyu. Guang Xiaoyu was in her heart, in her blood, and in every single one of her cells. Guang Xiaoyu seemed to have infiltrated her limbs and bones, spreading to her every sensory cell.
Guang Xiaoyu’s slender fingertips, dominantly and confidently, walked like a queen all over her body, announcing that every inch of her belonged to her. The places needing comfort were so numerous that it left her helpless.
Li Fangge was powerless to resist, powerless to say no. She craved to merge with the Jiaohua who had left her—
She woke up close to five o’clock.
The sun was setting. Li Fangge found that the heat tide on her body had completely receded. That kind of pain and emptiness—the feeling that she would die without Guang Xiaoyu—had gone far away like the receding tide. She could no longer hear that roaring clamor.
Li Fangge couldn’t recall how she got from the bathroom to the bed. Reaching out to touch, she found a large area of the bed sheet was damp.
Flipping over, even the pillow was moist.
She must have walked over naked from the bathroom.
Li Fangge saw that she was completely uncovered. Her body was no longer burning red; her skin tone had returned to its usual pale white.
Instinctively, she reached for the back of her neck. The scent gland that had made her lose control and become restless was now silent.
“Clingy fiancée—”
Li Fangge muttered to herself while smoothing down her still-damp black hair. She sat up and stared blankly for a moment, then woodenly got out of bed and took another shower in the bathroom.
After drying her hair and getting dressed, she realized she was starving.
Does DIY also consume so much? Li Fangge thought self-deprecatingly. An Alpha’s physique is truly different from her former one: eating a lot, not gaining weight, getting hungry easily, having great strength…
She mused that she had smelled the Jiaohua’s pheromones three times.
The first time, she didn’t know the situation, and losing control was understandable.
The second time, she took an inhibitor in time and got through it safely.
Today, she thought it would be like the second time, that taking one inhibitor would be enough. She never expected the scent gland to swell so quickly. She had underestimated Guang Xiaoyu’s pheromones.
She definitely lost control, and there was a bit of restlessness too. Fortunately, the terrible event of a rampage didn’t happen.
If she had inhaled a little more, Li Fangge wouldn’t dare to guarantee it. After all, the impact of high-grade Omega pheromones on low-grade Alpha genes is significant, and no one can predict what will happen after smelling them.
Recalling Guang Xiaoyu’s fleeing appearance, Li Fangge couldn’t help but laugh lightly.
She wondered if Guang Xiaoyu would be affected by her own pheromones.
Perhaps, she thought. By common sense, a high-grade Omega shouldn’t be affected by a low-grade Alpha’s pheromones…
Li Fangge noticed that every time she smelled the Jiaohua’s pheromones and after DIY, her skin would become unusually radiant and beautiful in color, as if the earth had been nourished by rain. It looked vibrant, as if every cell was smiling brightly, offering immense comfort to the eye.
She looked at herself in the dressing mirror again and again.
Indeed, in one’s early twenties, both the body and mind are in their best state.
Just after six o’clock, Chen Qiaoyi arrived punctually to call Li Fangge for dinner.
Before this, she had actually checked on Li Fangge several times. She only felt relieved after confirming she was asleep.
But Li Fangge was completely unaware of this.
Under Chen Qiaoyi’s strict supervision during this period, her three meals a day had been incredibly regular.