Chapter 372: The Most Vicious Is a Woman's Heart

Liu Xiaoli was just chatting casually, unaware that her words had affected Fang Hong, and watched as he finished planting the seeds.

"Xixi should still be sleeping. Go on in!"

After saying goodbye to Liu Xiaoli, Fang Hong went straight into the house. The sun was already high in the sky, yet Liu Tianxian was still asleep—truly heartless.

He ran upstairs to Liu Tianxian's door, turned the handle—it wasn't locked.

He opened the door and saw Liu Tianxian in a girl's pajama set, hair a mess, lying on her side with her legs clutching the blanket. Her sleeping posture was casual, with no semblance of a fairy image.

He didn't know why so many people were her fans—if her fans saw this, they'd unfollow for sure.

Fang Hong walked to the foot of the bed, held his phone up high, and took a photo of her. After taking it, he put the phone in his pocket, then glanced at her.

Seeing her sleeping like a dead pig, he carefully got onto the bed. The mattress was very soft, and the spot he lay on sank down.

Fang Hong lay on his side, gradually approaching from behind, slowly pressing close to Liu Tianxian's body.

Liu Tianxian seemed to feel nothing. Fang Hong wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Her body was soft, the bed smelled sweet—this was Fang Hong's first time lying in her bed.

As her body was held tighter, Liu Tianxian felt something strange beside her and couldn't help but let out a soft "mm," then opened her eyes and saw her waist being held.

She panicked for a moment, then turned her head to look back and saw Fang Hong's familiar face.

Only then did Liu Tianxian relax her guard, lazily stretched her waist, yawned, looking as if she hadn't woken up yet.

"Why'd you come so early?" Her voice carried a hint of laziness.

Last night she had said for Fang Hong to come pick her up.

"Early? It's already noon. I came after working a whole morning at the company, and even helped your mom plant seeds." Fang Hong brushed aside her messy hair.

Since he was behind her, strands of hair went into his mouth whenever he spoke.

"You even helped my mom plant?" Liu Tianxian turned over to face him, a sweet smile on her face.

"You, as her daughter, don't help out. I, as her son-in-law, have to do it in her place, right?" Fang Hong looked at her.

The two faced each other very closely, about the distance of a little finger.

"I haven't even come into your family yet, and you're already calling yourself son-in-law. Shameless." Liu Tianxian said coquettishly.

"Isn't this just a matter of time? Get into your role early, enjoy it early." Fang Hong moved a little closer.

"Enjoy what?" Liu Tianxian was puzzled.

"Enjoy the rights of being a husband." Fang Hong gave an ambiguous smile.

"Get lost." Liu Tianxian said shyly.

Fang Hong got up, suddenly pounced on her, and whispered: "Call me husband."

"No."

Liu Tianxian shyly turned her head to the side, her cheeks slightly red.

"Really not calling?" Fang Hong turned her face back, making her look at him.

"Not calling, just not." Liu Tianxian shook her head.

"Then I won't be polite, okay?" Fang Hong put his hand on her belly.

"How won't you be polite?" Liu Tianxian held her little head up high, looking tsundere.

The moment she finished speaking, she felt her belly being tickled.

"Ahahaha!" She couldn't help but laugh out loud, her body twisting nonstop, like a snake!

"Are you going to call or not?" Fang Hong said.

"N-no." Liu Tianxian refused.

Hearing this, Fang Hong tickled her belly even more vigorously.

"Hahahaha!" Liu Tianxian laughed and shouted.

Her body twisted under Fang Hong into all sorts of poses, looking utterly wild, with no semblance of dignity.

"Calling or not?" Fang Hong asked again.

"I'll call, I'll call. Hahaha." Liu Tianxian couldn't take it and chose to beg for mercy.

Fang Hong stopped his hand, looked at Liu Tianxian who had been made disheveled by him, and waited for her to call.

Liu Tianxian tidied her hair a bit, revealing her un-made-up yet still delicate face, gave a light "ahem," and said coquettishly: "Husband!"

"Sounds so nice." Fang Hong looked very pleased.

"Hehe, happy now?" Liu Tianxian laughed.

"Not yet. I'm going to exercise my rights as a husband." Having said that, Fang Hong moved his hand up, placed it where it shouldn't be, and squeezed.

"Mm!" Liu Tianxian couldn't help but moan.

She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and her pajamas were thin, so she felt it very clearly.

Yet she didn't overreact either—she'd been touched a few times before and had gotten used to it, enjoying it more than anything.

Fang Hong saw her somewhat tempting look and kissed her, unable to control himself. "Xixi, hurry up and get up to eat."

The sudden shout made Fang Hong alert. He quickly stopped what he was doing, swiftly got off her, then got out of bed.

The whole motion was done in one fluid stroke, without any hesitation, all because it was Liu Xiaoli's voice—she must be right outside the door.

Liu Tianxian asked: "You didn't lock the door?"

"No!" Fang Hong shook his head.

Hearing this, Liu Tianxian quickly tidied her clothes and pulled the blanket up to cover herself.

Her mom loved going into her room, never knocked, would just barge in suddenly, no matter what she was doing.

Both of them had returned to being proper, acting as if nothing had happened, like lovers afraid of being caught, preparing to face whatever was coming.

Yet the door didn't open for a long time, and there was no sound outside.

This made the two exchange a puzzled glance. Fang Hong walked to the door, quietly opened it, peeked outside—like a thief.

Yet he didn't see Liu Xiaoli anywhere, not in the hallway either—she must have gone downstairs.

Fang Hong closed the door: "Your mom's gone."

"Phew, it's all your fault, you drew my mom here." Liu Tianxian let out a breath, her tone carrying a playful reproach.

I thought she was going to get another scolding from her mom.

Her mom must have heard something, so she came to call out, but figured her daughter has a boyfriend now and is someone about to get married, so bursting into the room wouldn't be appropriate, and didn't come in.

Liu Xiaoli was still very reasonable; even if she was unwilling in her heart, she knew her daughter should be getting married off.

But she wasn't reconciled to it in her heart, so she came to call out—in truth, her heart was conflicted.

"How is it my fault? Your mom came on her own." Fang Hong argued.

Liu Tianxian threw off the blanket and got out of bed, not caring that Fang Hong was right there, very casual about it; she was dressed conservatively, nothing showing.

"If you hadn't tickled me, how would my mom have come?" she said reproachfully.

"That's because you were screaming too loud." Fang Hong said.

"Could I control it? If I tickle you, let's see if you can hold it in." Liu Tianxian shot him a look.

"Don't even say it—I really can hold it in and not scream." Fang Hong said it quite self-righteously.

"Pfft, I don't believe it." Liu Tianxian stepped forward and grabbed his belly.

Fang Hong endured it, no reaction at all.

Liu Tianxian scratched for a while, seeing his expressionless face, found it rather novel: "Oh, you've got some skill."

"Of course." Fang Hong strutted.

Liu Tianxian switched positions and tickled his armpit; Fang Hong pressed his lips together, forcing himself to hold it in, absolutely refusing to laugh.

"Not bad, General Manager Fang." Liu Tianxian admired.

"Of course, you think I'm like you, with such a low laugh threshold? We've all received professional training—say we won't laugh, and we absolutely won't laugh." Fang Hong held his head high, looking down his nose at her.

He looked very accomplished, strutting as if he owned the world!

Liu Tianxian was both annoyed and amused, but she couldn't let him strut like that—she had to teach him a lesson, so she looked him up and down.

Seeing he was wearing drawstring pants on the bottom, with lightning speed she bent down and yanked his pants off in one go, and a pair of red underwear was immediately revealed.

Liu Tianxian didn't even look, laughed twice loudly, and without pausing ran toward the bathroom.

"Holy shit, surname Liu, you female hooligan." Fang Hong immediately pulled up his pants and chased after her.

"Bang!" The only response was the door slamming, followed by the "click" of the lock.

All in one smooth motion, no hesitation whatsoever!

Fang Hong stood outside, leaning against the wall and said: "Do your fans know you're this crazy?"

"None of your business." Liu Tianxian's words were unclear—she must have been brushing her teeth, but she still didn't forget to respond to him.

"You, such a proper fairy, how could you do something so hooligan-like? If your fans found out, how could they face it?" Fang Hong sighed.

"Let them know, I'll just say it was the Principal's pants I pulled down—the one losing face is you, not me." Liu Tianxian wasn't threatened in the slightest.

"Such a beautiful, graceful, elegant, otherworldly girl, yet she does something like this—sigh, I don't even know what to say. In the future when your fans ask me who you are, I'll just say I don't know you." Fang Hong's tone was full of disappointment.

Of course it was just joking—the two of them were just being playful.

"That's just how I am, so what? I'll say I don't know you either, freeze you out of the fan list you gave me, let my fans despise you, tell everyone you're a hater, and have them all curse you." Liu Tianxian huffed.

"That vicious?" Fang Hong said.

"That vicious—let you have a taste of being cursed and cyberbullied." Liu Tianxian said.

"Indeed, the most vicious is a woman's heart!" Fang Hong sighed.

"Hmph, if you bully me like this again, I'll represent justice and punish you."

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(End of chapter)