My Clingy Fiancée Is Forcing Me to Marry Her Again - Chapter 46.2

“Sister Li, I’m sorry—”

Guan Xiaoyu imitated Li Fangge, leaning her back against the wooden railing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, “Actually, I didn’t forget, I deliberately didn’t tell you about my sensitive period. Because—”

Li Fangge didn’t rush her.

She turned around, leaning on the railing and looking out at the pitch-black night.

Now, Guan Xiaoyu was about to talk about the things that truly made her embarrassed, and Li Fangge was ready to listen attentively.

“To be honest, Sister,”

Guan Xiaoyu also turned around, facing the bottomless darkness. The darkness looked like it could swallow a person at any moment, “Didn’t you blame me before for telling my grandmother everything I said and did with you?”

“Your sister didn’t blame you, it’s just—” Li Fangge bent down, resting her right elbow on the railing and cupping her chin in her hand, “She felt a bit embarrassed. So, the thing you don’t want to tell your sister is also related to your grandmother?”

Guan Xiaoyu turned sideways.

Her gaze fell on Li Fangge’s arched back. The curve of her bend was as beautiful as a rainbow, “Let your sister guess,”

Li Fangge’s voice was lazy but absolutely sensual, beautiful like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

Guan Xiaoyu didn’t confirm or deny. She didn’t dare to look into Li Fangge’s eyes anymore. She felt that Li Fangge had already seen through her heart.

If they continued to look at each other, she felt she would definitely be sucked into the other person’s eyes.

“Your grandmother charmed your grandfather, and in the end, your grandfather underwent a secondary differentiation, differentiating into a higher-grade Alpha.”

“Mhm.”

Even though Guan Xiaoyu was looking down,

Li Fangge could still easily see the red on her face deepen and intensify.

“You want to follow your grandmother’s example?”

“Mhm.” Guan Xiaoyu’s head was almost touching the floor. “Sister Li, I’m not doing this because of—”

“Your sister knows.” Li Fangge interrupted her. Seeing that her head was uncomfortably low, she took two steps forward and gently lifted her chin, “Your neck will hurt if you do that.”

Guan Xiaoyu’s face was completely red, her eyes as lost and bewildered as a fawn.

“Sister Li, I really didn’t do it because I despised—”

Li Fangge pressed her lips against hers, stopping her words.

After holding their breath and staying pressed together for a long time, she pulled back and said, “If there’s only one person in this world who wouldn’t mind your sister’s unsatisfactory differentiation result, it’s definitely you, Guan Xiaoyu.”

“Mhm.” Guan Xiaoyu nodded blankly, “I followed my grandmother’s example, only hoping to make you, Sister Li—sigh, it’s all my fault for not being sexy enough. Grandmother said she succeeded on the first try.”

“Silly girl!”

Li Fangge cupped her cheeks, “You believe this kind of talk? Women’s words are the least trustworthy.”

“My grandmother would never lie to me!”

“Believe it or not, even if she tried hundreds of times to succeed, she would only tell others that she succeeded on the first try.”

People are vain, more or less, and Li Fangge understood that too well.

“Now, I don’t know whose words to believe anymore.”

Tears welled up in Guan Xiaoyu’s watery eyes.

Remembering Li Fangge’s look of unbearable pain just now, her heart twisted in pangs of distress.

“Speaking of which, even if your grandmother and grandfather truly succeeded on the first try, still—” Li Fangge didn’t want her to cry over this and herself again, so she leaned over and kissed her left eye, then her right eye, “Your sister is your sister, your grandfather is your grandfather. People are vastly different, so how could we be exactly like them—If getting close is useful, we might as well try more often.”

“No—”

Guan Xiaoyu quickly shook her head, but as she shook it, the tears she had been suppressing for a long time still fell, “I don’t want to do anything that causes you pain, Sister Li.”

“Although it hurts,” Li Fangge gave a wry smile, helping her wipe away her tears, “it’s also very pleasurable.”

“You’re lying, Sister Li.”

“Your sister never lies, especially not to you.”

Li Fangge crossed her left hand behind her back, making a gesture that contradicted her words, silently thinking: A lie to comfort my crying wife is definitely a white lie.

“So, you really don’t blame me for doing that, Sister Li? Actually—”

Guan Xiaoyu didn’t know how much to reveal.

Ah, never mind— she could just stop here. Saying she planned to “conquer” her before the end of August was simply too embarrassing.

Li Fangge shook her head, “Actually what?”

“Actually, the scent gland really doesn’t matter to me. All I need is to be with you, Sister—”

“Guan Xiaoyu, your sister is going to say it one more time. We are not at that step yet. Even if secondary differentiation is slim, there’s still a chance. We can wait a little longer, and if it still doesn’t work in the end, then we’ll talk.”

“Then—”

Guan Xiaoyu bit her lower lip, “Can I still move in with you, Sister Li?”

“Didn’t your sister ask you during the day if you wanted to start tonight?”

“Wow, it’s really—what a surreal day!”

“Guan Xiaoyu, that’s my line, isn’t it?”

“Sister Li, let me hug you.”

Guan Xiaoyu sniffled and opened her arms.

Li Fangge took her hand, gently pulling her towards her, encircling her in her embrace.

“Sister Li, I really like you.”

Guan Xiaoyu buried her face in Li Fangge’s chest, “I also really like that you like me so much, Sister.”

“—You stealing my line like this really leaves me with nothing to say!”

“It’s the same if I say it for you, isn’t it?”

Guan Xiaoyu’s words were pressed against Li Fangge’s chest.

The heat from her words easily penetrated the thin fabric, making Li Fangge’s chest feel like it was being scorched by fire.

The muffled voice carried a heat wave, jolting Li Fangge as if she’d been electrocuted, sending waves of tingling numbness through her body.

“Are you trying to hug your sister, or kiss your sister’s boo—”

“You’re so well-endowed, Sister. So soft. Let me just press close for a bit.”

As Guan Xiaoyu burrowed in, her hands wrapped around Li Fangge’s waist.

“Speaking of well-endowed,” Li Fangge pressed her right hand against Guan Xiaoyu’s back, “don’t you think yours is heavier? My upper abdomen is almost giving out.”

Guan Xiaoyu backed off a little, “Sister, at the swimming pool today, I secretly compared. Yours is bigger, right?”

“I don’t think so. It only looks big because your sister chose her swimsuit well.”

“Huh?!”

“Let’s—” Li Fangge was a little tired of standing, “go to bed.”

“Sister Li, take it off now. I want to see who is truly more well-endowed?”

“Guan Xiaoyu, how is that any different from a high school student?”

“No difference. Now, please call me Guan Youzhi Immature High School Student Xiaoyu.”

Li Fangge released her and said, “If you want to be immature, be immature by yourself. Don’t drag your sister into it!”

She said and ran toward the big bed.

Guan Xiaoyu immediately chased after her, “No, I won’t! We’ll be immature together!”

Li Fangge sat down heavily on the bed, kicked off her slippers, and crawled to the center.

Guan Xiaoyu also kicked off her shoes and pounced, “If I can’t use it, and I can’t even look, then what did I come here for?”

“Finally showing your true colors, you little fox!”

“Sister Li, okay?”

Seeing that force wouldn’t work, Guan Xiaoyu immediately changed her approach.

A pitiful, pleading gaze, and a woeful, begging tone.

“No!”

Li Fangge looked as unyielding as iron, her tone leaving no room for negotiation, “Even if you cry, still no!”

“I won’t cry—”

Guan Xiaoyu changed her approach again. A hint of cunning flashed in her pitiful eyes.

She continued, “Since you say I’m immature, then I’ll fully embrace being immature!”

I’m going all out. I must achieve the goal of conquering Li Fangge before the end of August.

“Hey, hey, hey, Guan Xiaoyu, what are you doing?!”

Li Fangge was stunned by the Jiaohua’s delicate flower’s action. She really hadn’t expected this move.

“Sister Li, comparing sizes doesn’t require both of us to undress. Just look at mine.”

Guan Xiaoyu said, grabbing the hem of her sleepwear with both hands and swiftly flipping it upwards.

Li Fangge, who had seen a lot, was still stunned. Wow, the delicate flower is even more bold!

“Sister Li, Sister Li—”

Guan Xiaoyu held her sleepwear with her right hand and waved her left hand in front of the wide-eyed Li Fangge, “How is it?”

Coming back to her senses, Li Fangge looked at Guan Xiaoyu’s two well-behaved little—no, big white doves, and humbly admitted, “I told you, you’re more well-endowed. Absolutely.”

“I don’t believe it, not unless you personally show me, Sister.”

“………” One cannot believe a single word from an Omega in heat—