My Clingy Fiancée Is Forcing Me to Marry Her Again - Chapter 51.2

“Who told you to tease Big Sister first?”

“How did I tease Big Sister?”

Don’t make the trap so obvious—

In the dimly red light, Li Fangge beckoned to Guan Xiaoyu. “Come here, Big Sister will tell you in detail.”

Her voice held an amber-colored seduction, yet that pleasant vocal line still made it very easy to believe.

What Guan Xiaoyu found most irresistible was Li Fangge’s voice, a voice she would fully accept even if it spoke nonsense.

“I don’t want to!”

Guan Xiaoyu gave a sweet, soft, and sugary laugh.

Her laughter in the night wind was like fluttering fireflies, shining with a captivating warm glow.

“Don’t want what?” Li Fangge played back her own line.

“Big Sister Li, you are really so naughty.”

“How is Big Sister naughty?”

Li Fangge was starting to lose her composure.

She allowed herself to sink into this frivolous, fleeting happiness.

In the past, she was always busy with composing, singing, and performing. Although she always looked forward to romance, she never actively pursued it. Likewise, she always politely declined the affections of others.

Now, she finally felt firsthand the kind of debauchery of “from now on, the emperor neglects the morning court.” Yes, just a taste, and she already knew its flavor, already didn’t want to extricate herself.

Guan Xiaoyu rushed over, showering Li Fangge’s arms and back with tiny fists.

Li Fangge didn’t dodge. Guan Xiaoyu’s force was like light rain; it not only didn’t hurt her but strangely caused ripples, giving her an impulse to pull her into her embrace.

“So naughty, so naughty! I never thought Big Sister Li was this naughty…”

Li Fangge seized the opportunity to catch her hands, and with one pull, brought her into her embrace, wrapping her whole body around her from behind with room to spare.

The moment Guan Xiaoyu leaned against her chest, Li Fangge almost couldn’t help but sigh, ah! Her empty chest felt instantly filled by Guan Xiaoyu.

The gentle pressure of the other’s back, the body heat transmitted through her thin clothes, stirred her heart in waves, causing her to involuntarily lean into her ear, “Do you know what Big Sister wants to do now?”

The heavenly sound ringing in her ear made Guan Xiaoyu’s body involuntarily tingle. The moment the orchid-like scent assaulted her, her mind went blank.

What does Big Sister want to do?

What does Big Sister want to do?

What does Big Sister want to do?…

Gripped tightly by this question, her body felt enveloped by the flowers of spring, and multi-colored bubbles floated in her mind.

Now, she wanted to be held even tighter, ideally airtight, ideally with no space; ideally, to be completely and deeply possessed…

“Didn’t you hear?”

There it was again, that voice like an electric current.

Guan Xiaoyu felt like she had been pushed onto a cloud. She was so captivated by that dreamy voice, that seamless embrace.

But the remnants of her rationality told her that if she didn’t break free soon, no matter how strong the inhibitors she took were, her pheromones would eventually break through her scent gland—

“Big Sis-Sister—” Guan Xiaoyu’s voice was as frail as a patient long plagued by chronic illness. Her stuttering carried obvious panic. At the same time, she was desperately struggling against Li Fangge’s hands clamped around her waist, yet the other remained motionless, solid as a rock. She couldn’t help but wonder, were Li Fangge’s hands chains?

“What is it?”

Li Fangge couldn’t resist, gently biting Guan Xiaoyu’s earlobe, as if preparing to taste a delicacy.

“L-let me go!” Guan Xiaoyu continued to struggle.

However, in this moment, her struggle felt so much like an invitation, leading Li Fangge to tighten her arms, restricting the delicate flower in her embrace even more tightly.

Her cheek was also buried tightly in Guan Xiaoyu’s neck.

Body temperatures lost their boundaries. The slight temperature difference quickly merged. It was hard to say whose temperature was higher, but both of them clearly understood that beneath their touching skin, their blood was already like boiling water in a pot, the gurgling sound striking their rapidly beating hearts.

“Sister—no, you can’t!”

The plea awakened Li Fangge’s nearly scattered reason.

The moment she let go, Guan Xiaoyu broke free from the restraint, running forward, running toward the wooden bridge.

Li Fangge stood under the streetlamp, watching that frail back with misty eyes. Her consciousness screamed, ordering her to go and catch her, but the remaining willpower held her in place.

Never before had she understood Guan Xiaoyu’s desire to close or remove her scent gland more clearly than now. To be in love yet unable to take the next step—what a wicked curse and shackles!

The night spread everywhere, obscuring the surging emotions of the two.

Guan Xiaoyu stopped on the wooden bridge, leaning against the wooden railing.

Even though the light was not very bright, Li Fangge could clearly see her hands clamped on her waist, and her slightly hunched posture suggested she was heavily breathing.

Suddenly, Guan Xiaoyu turned sideways. She must have been confirming if Li Fangge was still standing behind her.

Across the night, Li Fangge couldn’t see Guan Xiaoyu’s eyes, but judging from her straightening up, she thought she must be smiling at her, like a white flower in the night wind—innocent, yet more seductive.

“Rush over and pick her!”

The screaming desire fiercely impacted Li Fangge’s chest.

But she stood firm, suppressing the surging impulse with her meager remaining reason.

Suddenly, gusts of cool wind swept past the plants and hit her face. The madness screaming in her blood was somewhat diluted.

Guan Xiaoyu in front suddenly raised her hand and waved. “Big Sister Li, I know you want me! But now, you really can’t. Don’t come over, or I really, really will make you suffer immensely without regard for anything else!”

A wave of shame seized Li Fangge.

Even in the heat cycle, when she most needed comfort, Guan Xiaoyu still thought of her.

She knew that she wanted her too, but more than wanting her, she didn’t want to see her in unbearable pain.

Damn genetic compatibility differences, pheromone conflicts that drive people insane! Li Fangge almost cursed out loud, in her heart.

Finally, she slowly walked over, stopped two meters away from Guan Xiaoyu at the bridgehead, and said, “I’m sorry.”

“What silly thing are you saying, Big Sister?”

“I’m sorry,” she repeated.

“Big Sister Li, you don’t know, I want you a hundred times more than you want me. I wish I could—”

Li Fangge realized then,

When love reaches its peak, saying that you want the other person directly isn’t as dull as imagined.

Perhaps it was because the inability to act on what was desired meant that language, to some extent, compensated for the current lack. Therefore, there was no dullness, only unwillingness and helplessness; only a passion that was desperate yet had to be strongly suppressed.

“A ‘Right Here’ PLAY with Big Sister?”

“Giggle…”

Guan Xiaoyu’s sweet laughter swept over Li Fangge’s heart like a spring breeze.

“Exactly,” Guan Xiaoyu said. “A ‘Right Here’ PLAY with Big Sister, and a ‘Right Here’ marriage and having children, and so on.”

“You know, it’s not that easy for a female Alpha and a female Omega to have children, let alone—”

“Big Sister Li, come over here—” Guan Xiaoyu interrupted her, pointing her left hand at the night sky. “Look, so many stars!”

Li Fangge didn’t walk over. She looked up. There were indeed many stars in the night sky, but none of them shone as brightly as Guan Xiaoyu.

After a long silence, Li Fangge turned her head and looked up at the night sky, murmuring blankly, “Guan Xiaoyu, what exactly is your plan?”