Sister, May I Overstep Just Once Tonight?

Two heroines | Woman disguised as a man | Fantasy ancient-style cultivation A formidable, cold-faced general’s only daughter × a sweet yet spirited Third Princess One-on-one, both pure, bound by fate, and devoted to one another [Wedding Scene] Ning Zhao’s cheeks flushed red. “Sister, why am I so hot all over after drinking this nuptial wine?” Lanye’s eyes brimmed with amusement. “Because it’s hot wine. Of course it warms you up.” Ning Zhao steadied Lanye. “Sister, I think you must be drunk. Should I help you lie down and rest?” She had no idea that someone who normally held her liquor exceptionally well and never got drunk could be so easily intoxicated today. She also failed to notice the sly smile at the corner of Lanye’s eyes as she lowered her gaze. She helped her onto the bed and gently slipped off her outer robe. At last, she had married the sister she had long yearned for. Unable to resist, she leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. The next second, the woman who had had her eyes closed suddenly opened them. Her gaze was clear, without the slightest trace of drunkenness. Ning Zhao froze, her sweet voice tinged with panic. “Sister, you... weren’t you drunk?” Lanye twirled a strand of her hair, feigning ignorance. “Did you just kiss me?” Ning Zhao obediently nodded. “Since you kissed me, I’m going to kiss you back.” With that, Lanye rolled over and pinned her beneath her. A little while later, Ning Zhao leaned against her shoulder, flustered. “This isn’t right... Sister... I, I only kissed you once... You...”