Marrying the Short-Lived, Maniacal Eldest Miss for Good Fortune 77

Chapter 77

In a quiet corner of the mall.

With the young lady’s sudden assault, the wavy red hair entangled with the high-ranking woman’s cascading black hair, lingering and overlapping.

The wooden chair under her let out a screech. Fang Yi’s ears were bright red. She stood up abruptly, and her steady voice splashed ripples, spreading out from her feigned calm heart.

It wasn’t mealtime yet, and there weren’t many people in the mall at this time. Even fewer would notice this small corner.

But Fang Yi took a deep breath. In her highly sensitive state, she always felt that someone was watching them.

This kind of thing, how can it be seen by others!

After living for twenty-three years, whether it was due to shame or an unspeakable possessiveness, Fang Yi discovered for the first time that she was actually a very feudal person.

Such a private matter, she only wanted to be with Lin Shuxing, alone in a closed space…

“Let’s go home. Let’s go home.” Her throat trembled. She put one hand in her pocket and was already fumbling for the key.

The young lady who had just been flirting blinked, the charm only remaining in her flowing eyes. She innocently pulled back a little. “Are you in a hurry?”

“Fiancée.” These three words were so sweet they could almost be pulled into a sticky, crystal-clear sugar thread.

“It’s still daytime. It’s not very good for us to be like this.” Lin Shuxing smiled and pointed to the evening glow that was about to spread outside the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The wooden-headed Fang didn’t speak again, her presence a little colder than at the beginning. But Lin Shuxing could easily see from her slowed breathing the extreme restraint she was suppressing.

“I,” the most precise instrument in her clever brain was also smoking, the temperature too high, a little stuck. But after repeated filtering by reason, the words that came to her lips became cold again. She subconsciously touched her nose, coughed, and said, “I’m worried you’ll be uncomfortable.”

Words are truly a very subtle game.

Lin Shuxing raised an eyebrow. “Just worried I’ll be uncomfortable?”

Fang Yi’s duplicitous, gentlemanly appearance made her both love and hate her. The more she wanted to indulge, the more tense her expression became, not knowing that this ascetic face was even more alluring.

The woman nodded heavily. “Yes.”

“And you?”

“…”

Fang Yi didn’t speak again, just looked at Lin Shuxing quietly with a pair of dark eyes, the corners of her lips pressed down, it was unknown if it was a smile or something else.

In front of her was a sweet and delicious little cream cake, every move exuding a fatal sweetness. She could only try her best to look away a little, to keep everything within a controllable order.

“No. It’s rare for you to go shopping with me, and you only want to do bad things to me. You’re so annoying.”

Lin Shuxing deliberately twisted her intentions and condemned her righteously.

“I… didn’t.”

“What do you mean? You have no thoughts about me?” She twirled her red hair around her finger, her lingering eyelashes clearly showing a wicked smile.

“…”

“Don’t you want to? Say it. What do you want?”

The more Fang Yi didn’t speak, the more Lin Shuxing wanted to hear her real thoughts. It would be best if she could cut open her chest and have a sticky love gush out from her cold, mechanical torso, just like her passionate and gentle service in bed.

It’s not like they haven’t done it before. Why is she so shy?

In the bustling mall, Fang Yi was so reserved that she even forgot that little bit of gentle disguise, as if this was not a deserted corner, but the center of a lecture stage.

“Fang Yi, desire is human nature. You don’t have to suppress yourself so much.”

“It’s always been me who takes the initiative. When will you ever be a little more honest?”

“If you don’t say it clearly, you’re not allowed to touch me. Not even holding hands.”

“Fang Yi, Fang Yi… say it.” The young lady’s soft fingertips touched the woman’s palm, and she leaned close to her ear, calling out her name over and over again in a low, slow tone.

This familiar scene instantly activated a certain romantic memory. Fang Yi’s whole body stiffened. She raised one hand and almost fled in panic. “I’m going to wash my face.”

She liked it when she called her name. Just those two short words, at the most emotional moment, were like a soft, thin needle, piercing her heart and throwing her into a mess.

Fang Yi took a deep breath and splashed cold water on her face, but as soon as she closed her eyes, all that appeared was Lin Shuxing’s affectionate expression.

…

She’s really crazy. She can’t think anymore.

She lowered her head and stared at the large diamond ring that had just been put on her finger.

Stained with a little water, the diamond on the Möbius strip looked even more brilliant, shining incredibly.

In the past, she had not liked this kind of useless thing. It always felt very inconvenient to wear it on her hand. But Lin Shuxing had personally put it on for her, and it was always of extraordinary significance.

Is this… a love token?

A small, small ring, and from then on, she was willingly bound.

Fang Yi looked up, looked in the mirror, and her wet self also had water droplets on the ends of her hair. After a long while, she finally resigned herself to her fate and followed her heart, and said in a low voice:

“I want you…”

Lin Shuxing did not wait for Fang Yi to come out. She pressed the red button with a smack, and with a cold face, she watched the silver claw fall. Her phone, which had been ringing and ringing, had long been muted.

How could anyone be like this?

She wouldn’t listen to a good flirtation, and she dared to leave her noble girlfriend in the lurch!

Crazy.

If you like washing your face so much, then wash your face for the rest of your life.

Anyone in this world could leave at will, but Fang Yi could not.

I’m not talking to her anymore. I’ll call a driver to pick me up later. I won’t sit in her passenger seat. And I won’t let Fang Yi into my bedroom at night, and I won’t let her secretly get into my bed!

But it seemed that Fang Yi had indeed never taken the initiative to climb into her bed.

Realizing this, Lin Shuxing became even angrier. Her slender eyebrows knitted together, and she slammed the button as if in revenge.

The loose claw fell without any order, not even touching the tag of the plush toy.

The whole machine was as steady as a mountain. It did not move at all in the face of the young lady’s anger. Instead, her own tender palm was stung with a sharp pain, and it immediately became red and swollen.

Lin Shuxing had been spoiled since she was a child, raised in a pile of gold and jade. Except for the unavoidable illness, when had she ever suffered such a grievance?

Although the other side was just a machine.

Annoying, so annoying!

As expected, I should just smash this cold thing, hold the colorful plush toys tightly in my hand, push them down from upstairs, break their supports, and dismantle the extra moving wheels, so that this disobedient silver claw can only act according to my wishes forever.

Is this really the optimal solution for dealing with a machine?

She had clearly been very patient.

…

The shop assistant had noticed this little girl who was constantly throwing coins into the machine for a long time.

She was alone, holding a large bouquet of bright roses in one hand, as beautiful as the little mermaid in a fairy tale.

The transparent glass reflected her unhappy eyes. Probably because she could never catch anything, the corners of her eyes were already tinged with a little red, which made people feel a sense of pity.

“Hello, let me adjust it for you. This machine might have a problem.” The shop assistant walked over, her voice also unconsciously very soft, for fear of scaring her.

“How to adjust it? Wouldn’t it be better to destroy it and rebuild it?” The young lady’s voice was very low, like a dream. But the moment she raised her eyelids, the violence in her eyes scared the shop assistant into taking half a step back.

The red-lipped, white-toothed young lady turned her head, and amidst the ghostly aura, she gave a charming smile. The dazzling smile finally added a little bit of life to her.

“Alright, thank you. I want the orange-yellow one inside, the one with the bigger ears.”

Legend has it that mermaids use their voices to bewitch people. Even experienced helmsmen would lose their way and hit a reef in the steaming mist and storm.

Lin Shuxing’s voice was very clear. Beauty and danger flashed on her at the same time. The curled ends of her hair were also like waves, and with the slight sway of the beauty mark at the corner of her eye, it was about to swallow her remaining consciousness.

According to the rules, the shop assistant could adjust the doll to a more suitable position for grabbing.

But in the young lady’s matter-of-fact, noble tone, when the shop assistant opened the glass, she dazedly followed the direction of her finger, took out that orange-yellow little bear, and handed it to her.

It was also strange. There were an unusual number of bears in this shop, all kinds of bears, polar bears, brown bears, black and white bears… just the plush brown bears holding stars had more than twenty styles, from S to XL, life-sized, and it was almost a teddy bear theme shop.

“Yes, this is it,” Lin Shuxing’s eyes curved. “You’re giving it to me directly. Is that okay? Sister, will the boss punish you?”

This “sister” was surprisingly sweet. Under the pink lights, a little love song seemed to be frozen between her lips and teeth.

The shop assistant’s face turned red, and she quickly waved her hand. “It’s fine, it’s fine. You can take it. It’s on me. You’ve tried so many times. The fine won’t be much. It’s just a small one.”

According to the number of times Lin Shuxing had put in coins, the guaranteed catch rate of this machine should have been full long ago. Why couldn’t she catch it? So strange.

It must not be her problem. This broken machine really should be reported for repair.

“Are you new here? Sister, I don’t think I’ve seen you here before.”

“Yes, I’ve only been working part-time for a while. It’s close to the school, and the hourly wage is very high.”

The young lady chatted with her half-heartedly, but her peripheral vision was always on the outside. She suddenly asked nonchalantly, “Can this largest cabinet hold a living person?”

The shop assistant was stunned. “Huh?”

“She’s quite tall, but thin. She should be able to kneel and sit inside with her knees bent, right…”

The shop assistant swallowed in fear. “Huh?! It should, it should not be possible.”

“She’s just kidding.” A woman’s cool voice cut in.

“It’s fine. You can go and get busy. Thank you for your hard work.”

The red-haired young lady put on a straight face, turned around, and didn’t even look at the woman who had just walked in.

“So you’re here… I bought this.”

A slender hand reached over, and the snow-white ice cream was covered with golden hazelnut crumbs. The delicate milky fragrance and the nutty fragrance intertwined, and a slight coolness rushed to her face.

Lin Shuxing lowered her eyes and looked at it a few more times.

The ice cream from this shop was very delicious. The raw materials were all air-freighted from the place of origin. The taste was delicate and rich in layers, different from ordinary small desserts.

She had wanted to buy it when she was shopping just now, but Bai Lu and the others had insisted that it was too cold and not good for her stomach. They were as vigilant as if they were guarding against a pet eating something by mistake. They were really afraid that she would eat herself to death.

The young lady pursed her lips, unmoved.

Fang Yi took a step forward, and her other hand also came over, holding another summer limited edition Kyoto hojicha kintoki. The matcha and white jade small balls swayed slightly with her movement.

They were all Lin Shuxing’s favorite foods.

Lin Shuxing glanced at her out of the corner of her eye.

When she saw the woman’s gentle expression, the corner of her lips unconsciously curled up, but it quickly tightened again. She deliberately found fault. “You knew I was here, and you were still so slow?”

“I’m not a member. These two signature items were limited. I had to ask a passerby to help me, so I was delayed.”

Fang Yi: “Here, I’ll hold the flowers. You eat. They’re all for you.”

Lin Shuxing frowned. “And you? Didn’t you buy any for yourself?”

Fang Yi explained with great patience, “These things are all about the same to me. It’s too much trouble to buy them. You eat. If you can’t finish, you can give it to me.”

Lin Shuxing only liked to taste things. It was easy to get tired of eating the whole thing. Even for this kind of ice cream that she was very fond of, she would often not continue after eating the first layer.

She only liked the essence.

In the past, when they had gone out to play together, Fang Yi had very consciously taken over the things that Lin Shuxing had bitten, and had covered the small marks left by her lips and teeth with a large bite, and had swallowed it neatly.

But this time, Lin Shuxing suddenly got angry, and a vivid anger appeared between her brows. “About the same, about the same. Are you so casual!”

“You don’t even like matcha. If I give it to you, you’ll eat it. If I give you some arsenic, will you eat it?”

“I’ve told you so many times. I don’t want you to be so frugal. Buy whatever you like. Throw away what you don’t like.”

“I’ll buy you this whole building if you like it, but don’t always have this frugal and aggrieved little wife look. I’m not with you to have you serve me. I’m not short of a nanny.”

Lin Shuxing finished scolding in one breath, and the burning anger in her chest finally subsided a little. Seeing the woman’s lowered dark eyelashes, a little guilt and a guilty conscience arose.

Did I scold her too harshly?

But Fang Yi lowered her eyes, and amidst a pile of key points, she inexplicably curled her lips in a smile, her murmuring tone as if she had just woken from a dream, and she sighed subtly, “Ah, I don’t like matcha.”

She didn’t have very high requirements for food. As long as it was non-toxic and could fill her stomach, she could accept it.

But the taste of matcha always reminded her of the days in her past life when she was trapped in a restricted area and had run out of food and ammunition, and could only chew on dry grass leaves.

It was the kind of grass that was very dry and had no juice. After the sweetness faded, only a bitter aftertaste was left on the tip of her tongue.

So even when she ate matcha products, she would frown, chew them whole, and swallow them quickly.

It turned out that this physiological aversion was a dislike.

“…”

Lin Shuxing gritted her teeth, and her vision turned black from anger at this unyielding person in front of her.

She was almost a little desperate. “Fang Yi, tell me the truth. Are you a robot in disguise? Do you have to be given an order to be driven?”

No personal preferences, no material desires. She had a mouth that could provide emotions, but if you wanted to analyze her, she would only spit out a string of silent garbled code.

Fang Yi shook her head and said very seriously, “I don’t like matcha. I like you.”

The sudden confession made Lin Shuxing’s face turn red, and she still gritted her teeth. “It’s useless even if you say that…”

“I don’t like matcha. I like fishing, but I don’t like to eat fish. Well, because I once ate half a fish and it grew legs and ran away. It was very scary. I don’t have any other dietary restrictions.”

Lin Shuxing had a blank expression, feeling that this person was talking in her sleep.

Fang Yi paused, bent down, and the large bouquet of roses that was blocking them was pressed flat. Her dry voice was also tinged with a little rose fragrance, and she whispered in the young lady’s ear, “The question you asked me just now, I’ve thought it through.”

“I want you, I want you…”

The few short, dense words of love that followed were blocked by the heavy petals. The ambiguous and bold words made the young lady’s ears burn.

Who would have thought that Fang Yi, with such a cool exterior, would also have orange waste in her stomach, and would be spitting out those obscene words in her ear with a straight face.

A tingling and itching sensation shot up her tailbone to her brain. Lin Shuxing was almost unable to stand in the woman’s warm breath, and her suddenly accelerated heartbeat made her voice even tremble. “Fang Yi, you, ah, you hooligan, you’re shameless!”

“Yes,” Fang Yi leaned over slowly, pressed her reddened nose, pretended to cough, and frankly confessed to her crime.

“Then, I’ve said my true feelings. Can I hold your hand?”

She asked very immaturely, but the back of her hand had already been domineeringly pressed against hers, her little finger lightly resting on the young lady’s fair and slender wrist, not giving her any chance to retreat.