My Clingy Fiancée Is Forcing Me to Marry Her Again - Chapter 49.1

The main gate of the Guan family’s house, seen during the day, had a futuristic, science-fiction look.

It was easy to tell it was shaped like a vehicle, yet it was distinctly different from an ordinary car. At first glance, it looked like a large vehicle poised to spring into action, but on closer inspection, it resembled an aircraft ready to spread its wings and fly—

Guan Xiaoyu needed to go home to pick up her luggage, so Li Fangge drove her to the gate.

When the car stopped, she didn’t rush to get out.

“Why didn’t you let Sister drive the car right in today?”

Li Fangge knew the answer. If Guan Xiaoyu had wanted that, she wouldn’t have waited for Li Fangge to ask.

“I didn’t want to be rejected by Sister Li again.” Guan Xiaoyu unbuckled her seatbelt and answered, looking slightly down.

Her hair was pulled up in a bun, and when Li Fangge turned her head, she could see her charming ears. Soft, fine, and unkempt strands of hair encircled her earlobes, and the flower-shaped diamond stud was still dazzling.

Being afraid of rejection wasn’t Guan Xiaoyu’s style.

Li Fangge understood that this wasn’t her true feeling.

“Why do you think Sister will always reject you?”

“Seeing my family makes Sister Li uncomfortable.”

Guan Xiaoyu raised her head, looking out the front window. Her tone was slow but firm.

Li Fangge remained turned to the side, her gaze still fixed on the curve of Guan Xiaoyu’s earlobe and her pale, white neck.

She had indeed guessed that the reason for Li Fangge’s refusal to drive in last night was related to this.

“Since we are going to live together, a little discomfort like that is nothing.”

“Sister Li, dropping me off here is fine, look—” Guan Xiaoyu looked towards her front gate. “Sister Hongtao is coming out to meet me.” She had sent a message to Hongtao asking her to come to the gate ten minutes earlier.

Li Fangge followed Guan Xiaoyu’s gaze and indeed saw the car she often rode in slowly emerge from the large gate on the side of the main entrance.

“Guan Xiaoyu, have you really thought it through?”

Guan Xiaoyu’s hand, which was already on the door handle, suddenly paused. She looked back. “About what?”

“About living with Sister—”

Damn it, Li Fangge truly hated her lack of confidence!

She wouldn’t usually hesitate like this, but living together meant her desperate debt situation would inevitably be completely exposed to Guan Xiaoyu. Furthermore, their pheromone match was so low. Recalling the inspection director’s words—”You two should never think about marking each other in this lifetime”—made her waver again.

“Could it be that Sister Li hasn’t thought it through?”

Guan Xiaoyu seemed surprised by her own question.

After saying it, her entire body went rigid. Although she was inherently direct, she rarely sounded so sharp.

In Guan Xiaoyu’s eyes, Li Fangge saw a warning signal that read, “Sister Li, don’t even think about backing out.” Feeling guilty, Li Fangge said, “As long as you’ve thought it through, that’s enough.”

“Sister Li, haven’t you thought it through?” Guan Xiaoyu looked Li Fangge in the eyes and asked again.

Her warning had infiltrated her tone, making her usually gentle voice sound stiff.

“How could that be!”

“Then Sister needs to prove it to me—”

Li Fangge was stunned. Guan Xiaoyu was not only sharp but also aggressive.

Her own lack of confidence must have been exposed.

“Can something like this be proven?”

“As long as Sister Li is willing to prove it, there are plenty of ways!”

Li Fangge felt as if she was being forcibly pushed into a corner. A soft girl could be this intimidating when she got tough.

Almost without thinking, she grabbed Guan Xiaoyu’s left hand, abruptly pulled it to her left chest, and pressed down hard.

“Do you feel it?”

Contrary to her guilt, Li Fangge’s tone was calm and certain. Her pleasant voice made it easy to believe her words.

Guan Xiaoyu’s small hand squeezed slightly in Li Fangge’s palm, and then squeezed again.

The summer fabric was thin, but the bra underneath was somewhat stiff, so the texture wasn’t great. “Sister Li, if you really want me to touch, can you show a little more sincerity?”

Her tone and voice reverted to their usual playful manner. A hint of cunning flashed in her clear black and white eyes, and her cherry lips curved into a charming smile.

“Does ‘a little more sincerity’ mean taking off my clothes?”

“Why does Sister Li need to ask the obvious?” Guan Xiaoyu laughed.

“Do you think Sister wants you to touch her breast?” Li Fangge gripped her hand and pressed it against her chest again, as if trying to make Guan Xiaoyu understand what she truly wanted her to feel.

Guan Xiaoyu pursed her lips, puffing out her peach-pink cheeks, and her smiling eyes blinked twice. “Isn’t it obvious!”

“I want you to touch the—”

Li Fangge suddenly felt a little shy. What she wanted to say was honestly a bit mushy, so she paused unconsciously.

Guan Xiaoyu blinked again, still slightly puffing her cheeks, intently watching Li Fangge’s eyes.

Their hands were still tightly clasped together, pressed firmly against Li Fangge’s left chest.

Guan Xiaoyu noticed that although Li Fangge’s palm had a slight coolness, the heat from her chest was now penetrating the white shirt and soaking into her own palm.

“What does Sister Li want me to touch?”

Her tone and eyes were innocent, as if she couldn’t comprehend something so simple.

Seeing Guan Xiaoyu’s pure expression, Li Fangge couldn’t accuse her of pretending to be naive. “My heart.”

As soon as she said it, she lowered her eyelids, a flush of heat uncontrollably rising on her face. This young woman had cornered her so badly that her entire face was bright red.

“So that’s what it is—”

Guan Xiaoyu’s smiling voice intensified Li Fangge’s embarrassment.

This young woman was so relentless when teasing someone—

Guan Xiaoyu squeezed again while saying this. The feeling was still not great, but better than nothing. “Sister Li, I can’t feel it!”

The conversation was drifting further and further away from proving that she had thought things through.

Li Fangge even felt that Guan Xiaoyu had forgotten about it.

She pressed down on her chest again and again. This time, she didn’t control her strength well and even hurt her chest a little. “Sister’s every heartbeat is saying, ‘I want to live with you.'”

“Sister Li, your heartbeat is a bit fast.”

Guan Xiaoyu no longer suppressed her laughter.

She looked very happy, as if she enjoyed feeling Li Fangge’s heart beating like this.

“Is that enough?” Seeing a strand of Guan Xiaoyu’s hair fall loose, Li Fangge instinctively reached out with her other hand and tucked the fine strand behind her ear.

“I want Sister Li to prove it for a little longer.”

Li Fangge retracted her hand from Guan Xiaoyu’s ear, and as it slid down to her flushed cheek, she gave it a reluctant pinch. “Fine!”

“Sister Li, is there no limit to how many times I can ask for this, either?”

“Is it really okay to push your luck like that?” Li Fangge lightly pinched her cheek again.

It was soft and felt wonderful, captivating her and making her body, and her heart, warm up unconsciously.

Last night, in this very spot, Guan Xiaoyu said she wanted to see Li Fangge off.

Li Fangge was a little reluctant to leave, and the delicate flower had fiercely threatened, “If you don’t leave… I’m going to rush over—rush over and fiercely hug you, fiercely kiss you.”

Li Fangge had accepted her threat, telling her not to just talk, but to do it.

The delicate flower replied that she wanted to save the chance, but Li Fangge told her there was no need to save it; there was no limit to how many times she could do such things.

“Sister Li, is there no limit to how many times I can ask for this, either?” Guan Xiaoyu repeated her question, her persistent streak emerging again.

Li Fangge’s entire heart felt soft and achy, as if she was completely held in the delicate flower’s grasp. She couldn’t say no, couldn’t refuse, and couldn’t even say of course there’s no limit. She could only nod weakly.

“I am very satisfied with Sister’s proof!”

At such close proximity, Li Fangge could easily see the almost transparent fine hairs on Guan Xiaoyu’s delicate skin, and the lively sparks dancing in her bright pupils beneath her clear, bright eyes.

Suddenly, Li Fangge felt even hotter, and her heartbeat became faster.

Guan Xiaoyu, whose small hand was still pressed against her chest, must have been able to feel this change easily.

Li Fangge saw Guan Xiaoyu’s chest rise and fall rapidly, as if passionately responding to her own quickened heartbeat.