My Clingy Fiancée Is Forcing Me to Marry Her Again - Chapter 47
“Unless my older sister shows it to me herself, I won’t believe it.”
Guan Xiaoyu’s confidence was internal and external.
Whether it was about her wealth or her body, she was so confident that she was open about it. She didn’t need to deliberately show off or cautiously hide; she just was, living honestly as herself.
This was something Li Fangge felt ashamed of. “Guan Xiaoyu, isn’t it enough for me to admit defeat?”
“No, we have to talk with facts.”
“You—are so earnest. I like that, older sister.”
Yes, when the person she liked was so earnestly fond of her, who wouldn’t be pleased? Li Fangge was truly defeated.
She couldn’t be as open and honest as Guan Xiaoyu, but she was still willing to respond to her.
“Sister Li, can my earnest efforts have a tangible reward?”
Li Fangge smiled; Guan Xiaoyu was truly adorable, with her lines ready.
“You know the reward I want, Sister Li; I don’t want anything else.”
Li Fangge’s gaze rested on the pink blossom, and her heart felt warm.
If it weren’t for her innate strong self-control, she would have reached out her hand. The shape was truly alluring—a well-behaved little white pigeon—who wouldn’t want to stroke it!
“You came here not to keep me company, but to see me exposed!”
As if finding a powerful excuse for herself, Li Fangge felt her face flush after saying this.
She still couldn’t be as composed as Guan Xiaoyu when revealing herself in front of another person, even though Guan Xiaoyu’s composure surely included the fact that she had just played with herself. But the confidence and openness were the greater factors.
“While keeping sister company, we can also do something, right?”
Li Fangge shook her head, her gaze falling back to Guan Xiaoyu’s chest.
She struggled to suppress the heat and said, “Let’s be clear, no rough stuff. I’m very weak right now.”
“I know, I know! Sister Li, please don’t act like a shy high school student anymore, okay?”
“Hmph!”
The thing Li Fangge could resist the least was a challenge.
Her proud self-esteem would never allow her to lose ground.
In an instant, she gracefully removed her top. Since she had already showered, she was uninhibited.
The bedroom suddenly fell into a silence as deep as the darkest night.
At this moment, she even felt that her and Guan Xiaoyu’s breathing was a bit loud, and even the diffusion of the light seemed to make a sound.
Guan Xiaoyu was beyond being merely stunned; she was completely frozen.
“Sister Li!—”
Guan Xiaoyu sniffed. “Even though I have more ‘material,’ your breast shape is just too perfect!”
“Guan Xiaoyu, are you really getting a nosebleed?”
“Mm!” Guan Xiaoyu sniffed again.
Realizing something warm was trickling from her nostrils, she ignored it completely. “Sister Li, let me formally say hello to your boobies.”
“Huh?!”
Li Fangge hurriedly turned to grab the tissues, quickly pulling out a few to help Guan Xiaoyu stop the nosebleed that was slowly dripping down.
“Sister Li, this isn’t important.”
“What isn’t important?”
“My nosebleed isn’t important.”
“Silly girl, are you out of your mind?”
Seeing Guan Xiaoyu in a daze and disoriented, Li Fangge was so worried she completely forgot her lustful thoughts. “If you keep this up, I’m going to put my clothes back on.”
“Don’t!” Guan Xiaoyu pressed Li Fangge’s right hand, which was reaching for her sleepwear. “Since we’ve met, isn’t it only right to say hello?”
Li Fangge was amused by her seriousness. “You’re something else.”
Guan Xiaoyu released her hand and lightly extended her index finger.
Her finger didn’t point straight at Li Fangge but was at a roughly thirty-degree angle to her body.
Watching her finger slowly approach, Li Fangge’s heart grew hotter, her throat drier, and something in her blood was screaming wildly—
When Guan Xiaoyu’s fingertip touched her left nipple, Li Fangge’s breathing suddenly caught, and her blood seemed to freeze.
Guan Xiaoyu’s movement was very, very light. Her fingertip was like a light breeze, just barely touching from the left nipple to the right.
Li Fangge could even feel that her nipples were much harder than Guan Xiaoyu’s fingertip.
“Left Li, Right Li, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Come, let me introduce you to two new friends—” Guan Xiaoyu withdrew her finger and pointed to her own chest. “This is Soft Guan, and this is Delicate Guan.”
She pointed to the right one first, then to the left.
“From now on, you are good sisters, so you must love one another!”
“Hahaha…” Li Fangge finally couldn’t hold back.
Guan Xiaoyu truly had self-awareness; the word “delicate and soft” was her exclusive domain.
“Sister Li, don’t you want to say hello to Delicate Guan and Soft Guan?”
Guan Xiaoyu’s face was flushed, but it didn’t affect her earnest tone at all.
Li Fangge didn’t answer. She just leaned closer and placed two light kisses on them.
Drawing back, she asked, “Is this kind of greeting okay?”
“Mm.” Guan Xiaoyu bit her even redder lower lip. “Tonight, I am completely satisfied!”
Her eyes shone with the pleasure of fulfillment.
Li Fangge picked up Guan Xiaoyu’s sleepwear and silently helped her put it on.
Then she also put on her sleepwear. “I really am a waste of resources.”
Li Fangge truly couldn’t think of a time more agonizing than this moment.
Not even the moment the large light fixture fell on her on stage was as unbearable as now.
“Sister Li, that day will come. I believe it.”
“Is that so?” Li Fangge didn’t want to be this dejected, but it seemed like a little dejection was the only way to alleviate the awkwardness of the moment. “I don’t believe in myself.”
“Sister Li, if it’s okay, sleep while holding me.”
It was past midnight, but neither of them was sleepy.
Guan Xiaoyu scooted forward, lightly hooked Li Fangge’s pinky finger, pulled her hand to her shoulder, and then softly turned, resting her back against Li Fangge’s embrace.
Li Fangge naturally wrapped her arms around her, holding her even tighter. “Is this all right?”
She said, turning her head and leaning down to kiss Guan Xiaoyu’s ear.
She had wanted to do this for a long time but had held back until tonight.
“Sister Li, since you kissed the left one, for the sake of fairness, you have to kiss the right one too.”
Guan Xiaoyu said, tucking the fine hair from her right ear behind it.
Li Fangge said nothing and kissed her right ear as requested.
Her question to Guan Xiaoyu—”Is this all right?”—seemed to have inflated her desire. When kissing her right ear, she couldn’t resist lightly biting it.
“Ouch—”
Guan Xiaoyu chuckled. “Sister Li, if you don’t want pain, this is all right for tonight.”
Li Fangge froze.
It turned out that she wasn’t the only one struggling to hold back.
Even though she had just pleasured herself, people always want more if they are willing to give what they want.
Li Fangge gently leaned back, drawing Guan Xiaoyu with her so they both rested their heads on a single pillow.
“Sister Li, can you hear my heartbeat?”
“Didn’t you say ‘all right’ already?”
Guan Xiaoyu ignored her. “Sister Li’s heart is beating so fast, so heavy. My back is the drumhead, and your heart is the drumstick. How could you not notice?—”
How could Li Fangge not notice?
Damn it! She was really on the verge of collapsing.
“Guan Xiaoyu, you don’t want to let me off the hook, do you?”
“Sister Li, tell me about your childhood.”
Guan Xiaoyu’s ability to switch gears was astonishing to Li Fangge.
She couldn’t help but smack her on the bottom.
“What are you hitting me for, Sister?” Guan Xiaoyu playfully complained, knowing full well why.
“When I was little, I was very hard to deal with,” Li Fangge rested her chin on Guan Xiaoyu’s shoulder, her cheek against her ear. The sweet scent of Guan Xiaoyu’s body wafted into her nostrils. “Once, a boy pulled my skirt, and I was so angry that I grabbed a huge clump of his hair. His parents came to my house to demand an apology, and my parents told me to apologize. What do you think I said?”
“Sister Li—” Guan Xiaoyu turned around, moving her body back slightly. They were face-to-face, their foreheads very close, their noses very close, and their long hair nearly covered the entire pillow. “Boys are really annoying. I was pulled by my braids by many boys. Guess what I did?”
“You haven’t answered my question yet.”
“Did Sister Li say that if he dared to pull your skirt again, you would definitely grab his hair again, and might even scratch his face—”
“You truly understand me.”
Li Fangge curved her index finger and gently flicked Guan Xiaoyu’s cute nose bridge.
“Well, Sister Li, do you understand me?”
“You would definitely say it’s time to hire a few more bodyguards.”
“How frustrating, Sister Li understands me too well.”
Guan Xiaoyu smiled softly, her small fist gently tapping Li Fangge’s shoulder.
“I understand you, and I get hit for it?”
“More accurately, it wasn’t about hiring a few more bodyguards. Instead, I gave all my New Year’s money to the toughest boy in class and paid him to protect me every day. After that, no one dared to bother me again. Hehehe… Sister Li, I used that trick from elementary school until high school.”
“The evil of capital.”
“Sister Li, I was just using capital to protect myself.”
“And I could only rely on my fists.”
“Having fists is good too.”
Guan Xiaoyu reached out, picked up a strand of Li Fangge’s hair, twirled it without any purpose, and then released it, repeating the action.
Neither had any intention of sleeping.
“Actually, I really hate violence.”
“It’s all for self-protection. People who like violence are barbarians.”
“We shouldn’t have to be like this.”
“Ah! How incredibly lucky I am to have met you, Sister Li.”
“It could also be misfortune.”
Thinking of the misery of not even being able to share a wet kiss during the sensitive period, a wave of bitterness washed over Li Fangge.
“Sister Li, that’s not true, absolutely not!” Guan Xiaoyu’s finger pressed against Li Fangge’s lips. “Meeting you can never be a misfortune. Just based on the fact that my dad arranged our engagement, I think I will forgive him for anything outrageous he does to me in the future.”
Li Fangge broke free. “Actually, even without your father, we would have met.”
“If there hadn’t been an engagement, I think I might not have had the excuse to pursue you so brazenly in high school, Sister Li.”
“Guan Xiaoyu, your excuse wasn’t our engagement, it was love.”
“Sister Li is so annoying, exposing me!”
“Isn’t it true?”
“Yes, but not completely. After you left me, there were a few times, actually, I—”
Guan Xiaoyu paused, lowering her eyes.
Li Fangge could clearly see every one of her eyebrows, every one of her eyelashes.
They were so close, so close that it seemed even the air couldn’t intervene between them.
“There were a few times I was almost unable to carry on. I relied entirely on our engagement to sustain myself. Sister Li, I’m not blaming you for neglecting or neglecting me. I can understand your distance after what happened. I just hate that I couldn’t share it with you—”
Li Fangge also pressed her finger against Guan Xiaoyu’s lips. “Doesn’t it seem illogical for you to hate yourself like that? Let the past be the past.”
Guan Xiaoyu took her hand away. “Yes, let the past be the past. Being able to hear Sister Li’s singing again has completely swept away the darkness accumulated over the past few years. I am very grateful to myself for not giving up easily.”
“Guan Xiaoyu, you really are—”
“How am I?”
“Who praises themselves like that?”
“You have one right in front of you.”
“I like this side of you.”
“What ‘side’ is that?”
“Clear-headed yet confident, cute yet persistent.”
“I like this side of you too, Sister Li.”
“What ‘side’ is that?” Li Fangge felt hopeless; she was willingly being assimilated by Guan Xiaoyu, even brazenly copying her questions.
“The most beautiful, best-singing, most loving, most understanding, and most amazing sister in the world.”
“Your words are so sweet.”
“Since Sister Li has tasted them, you have the most right to say so.”
“That’s really true.”
Li Fangge took Guan Xiaoyu’s hand and gently kissed it with the utmost tenderness on her lips.
“Sister Li, before, I thought the most romantic thing I could imagine was watching the moon with you, but now, that has to be rewritten!”
“Is that so? What are you going to rewrite it to?”
“Now, for me, the most romantic thing is listening to you sing for me. As long as Sister Li can sing for me, I think no matter how difficult our future lives become, I can endure it.”
“Guan Xiaoyu, the romantic thing isn’t me singing for you, but the love itself that makes you enjoy me singing for you.”
“That’s so confusing! Anyway, I just really love you singing for me.”
“That’s easy.”
“Really? I’m already looking forward even more to our life together once we move in, and the wedding that will definitely happen sometime in the future—right, Sister Li, I can look forward to it, right?”
“Of course!”
“Thinking like this, I feel like there’s nothing difficult about our lives anymore. It feels like there are only good things left.”
“Our lives,”
A pang of bitterness struck Li Fangge again. “There’s nothing difficult about them.”
But the truth wasn’t like that.
She was forcing a smile a bit.
The mere matter of the pheromone conflict was bad enough, not to mention that the obstacles to their engagement hadn’t been cleared yet—
“By the way, Sister Li, since you’re not willing to collaborate with Zheng Lier—”
“Why do you talk as if Zheng Lier would accept as soon as you introduced me?”
“Sister Li, are you pretending to be naive? I dare say, no one in this world can reject your singing, including Zheng Lier.”
“If you praise me like this, I really will become arrogant.”
“Sister Li, you should be proud! Everyone in this world will be like me, and given the chance, they will definitely be proud of your singing.”
“So, what are you going to say?”
“Can I upload the songs you sing to the internet?”