TSFLIP Chapter 222

Feng Guang’s outfit today was no different from usual. Smiling, she picked up her wine glass. “Yue Yue…”

When Guan Yue Yue heard her call her that, a chill ran down her spine.

“It’s not easy to see you,” Feng Guang said, her tone carrying a certain meaning. If one thought about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with her words. She continued, “As the saying goes, ‘a drink can wash away enmity.’ Although we’ve had many misunderstandings in the past, now I’m your elder. No matter what you’ve said or done, I shouldn’t hold it against you because, well, I’m your master’s wife.”

At the end of that sentence, Feng Guang nearly couldn’t suppress her laughter. How should she put it? It felt like the tables had turned, like a once-subjugated servant now singing proudly.

Now, I hold a higher status than you. Even if you’re the main character, so what? You still have to obediently call me ‘Master’s Wife,’ right?

Guan Yue Yue’s expression changed several times as she glanced at Xue Ran. He was busy removing fish bones for his new bride, seemingly oblivious to the undercurrent of tension between the two women. She gritted her teeth and, after a long pause, managed to squeeze out a sentence, “I have a heart condition, so I can’t drink… Master’s Wife.”

Saying the last two words meant she had lost.

“I almost forgot about your heart condition, Yue Yue. Since you can’t drink, let’s consider this drink as a toast to you,” Feng Guang said, finishing her glass in one go. Inside, she felt a big sense of satisfaction.

Qing Yu silently observed the battle between the two women, which ended with Feng Guang’s victory. He only had two words of evaluation: childish.

After all, it was their wedding night, and Sun Yidao, with good sense, didn’t linger for too long. He muttered, “May you have a long and happy marriage and soon have children,” and then, with a swift leap, disappeared with the wine jug.

As for Guan Yue Yue, things were much worse. Feng Guang continued to find ways to talk to her, always pushing her toward saying “Master’s Wife.” Xue Ran ignored her, and Qing Yu seemed indifferent. Isolated and helpless, Guan Yue Yue was finally forced to lower her head and call out “Master’s Wife” multiple times. Unable to take it any longer, she stood up and said, “Qing Yu, my medicine is finished. Please go with me to get more.”

“Oh… okay.” Qing Yu was momentarily stunned before standing up. Before leaving, he added, “I’ll clean up the dishes tomorrow.”

Once the two women were out of sight, Feng Guang leaned against Xue Ran, burping as she said, “I wasn’t wrong—Qing Yu is such a virtuous person, a must-have for the household.”

To make Guan Yue Yue uncomfortable, she had made several toasts to her, and now her face was flushed and half-drunk.

“Xue Ran, why haven’t you said much today?” she asked, drunkenly tugging at a strand of his long hair. Every time she saw his silky hair, she’d been thinking about pulling on it.

Xue Ran sighed, “You’ve said everything, what else is there for me to say?”

“Mm… I guess that’s true.” She nodded, her hazy eyes glistening with a layer of mist. “Now that everyone is gone, let’s go to the bridal chamber!”

Xue Ran was startled when she loudly said “Bridal chamber.” He instinctively covered her mouth, but to his surprise, she playfully stuck out her tongue and licked his palm. He recoiled as if shocked by electricity. “Feng Guang… you’re drunk.”

“What Feng Guang? Call me ‘Wife!'”

Xue Ran paused for a long time before softly calling out, “Wife…”

After saying it, his face uncontrollably turned bright red.

Feng Guang smiled in satisfaction and pulled him to his feet. Drunk, her body swayed, but thankfully, Xue Ran was holding her steady.

She led him into the room, swaying as she said, “Let’s go, it’s our wedding night! I’ve been wanting you for so long!”

“Feng Guang, you’re a woman; you can’t…” Xue Ran blushed, “You can’t be so… explicit.”

She pushed him onto the bed, then climbed on top of him, sitting on his waist. Reaching out, she tilted his chin, leaned down, and lightly licked his lips, her tone full of determination. “Xue Ran, I’m going to make you cry out.”