TSFLIP Chapter 223

Feng Guang’s initial judgment was wrong. Before the lights went out, it was indeed like she was bullying an innocent, virtuous woman, while Xue Ran, shy and hesitant, refused to undress. But after the lights were off, the only sound she could hear was her broken breaths. In the end, there were only her cries for mercy and pleas.

The next day, Feng Guang, lying in bed and holding her sore waist, didn’t want to get up. In contrast, Xue Ran appeared full of energy. Gritting her teeth in dissatisfaction, she said, “Xue Ran, you lied to me!”

Xue Ran patiently rubbed her sore waist, seeing that despite her feigned anger, she was obviously about to moan in comfort. He asked, puzzled, “How did I lie to you?”

“What happened to the innocent little bunny you promised? By the end… you… you made me cry!” Her face was flushed with embarrassment and anger. The contrast in Xue Ran’s behavior had caught her off guard—he was just too much… It was so embarrassing.

Xue Ran cleared his throat. “It’s all because you were so enthusiastic, my dear.”

Thinking about last night’s wildness, and the marks he had left, Xue Ran felt a stirring impulse once more…

“Xue Ran!” Feng Guang grabbed his hand, which had moved from her waist and was starting to wander. “Don’t be reckless, I’m so tired!”

Xue Ran sighed, regretful.

A man who had been celibate for many years, after his first taste of intimacy, was like someone who had unlocked a magical switch. From their wedding night onward, Xue Ran had been holding Feng Guang almost every night, indulging in endless passion. Feng Guang, of course, felt overwhelmed, but as long as Xue Ran was on top of her, his expression remained gentle. However, he would always ask in a low, hoarse voice that he never used otherwise, “One more time, please?”

Damn that seductive charm!

Because of that, Feng Guang found herself giving in again and again, and the next day, she would sleep in until late, holding her waist in regret.

Eventually, using the excuse of wanting some candied hawthorn, she pushed Xue Ran to the point where he took a three-day break. He finally left the room and stepped into the yard, breathing in the fresh air. Feng Guang felt as if she were seeing the light of day again.

While Qing Yu was sweeping the yard, he saw her and walked over. “Master told me to bring you breakfast.”

Though it was already almost noon.

“Breakfast? No need, no need.” Feng Guang patted his head. “You haven’t seen me for so many days. Did you miss me?”

These past days, she had been stuck in the room, “serving” Xue Ran physically. Even her meals were fed to her by him. Hmm… it felt a little too decadent.

Qing Yu, in his usual indifferent manner, responded, “I didn’t miss you.”

She pretended to feel hurt. “Little Qing Yu, you hurt your Master’s wife’s feelings. You haven’t come to see me for so many days.”

If only he had come to visit, she would have had an excuse to escape Xue Ran’s “clutches.”

“Senior sister said that you and master are making a little junior sister. I can’t interrupt.” Qing Yu’s expression remained normal, though there was a slight hint of anticipation in his tone. “When are you and master going to make the little junior sister?”

He said it as if making a little sister was as simple as crafting a doll, something that could be done quickly. It was clear that he didn’t understand the real meaning behind the phrase “making a little sister.”

But since Qing Yu didn’t understand, Feng Guang’s face turned red for once. “How do you know it’s going to be a little sister? It could just as well be a little brother!”

Qing Yu looked confused. “When making a person, is it random?”

The conversation was taking a strange turn. Feng Guang, afraid she might corrupt the child’s innocence, decided to stop the topic. She cleared her throat. “Well, let me ask you something. Today is the day your senior sister needs to take her medicine. Has she taken it?”

“She has.” Qing Yu tightened his grip on the broom.

She nodded. “Time’s almost up.”