Chapter 1052: Chapter 595: The Maiden’s Sacrifice (Two-in-One)

The noise in the bedroom gradually subsided, and the night was as deep as it could be. After a while without any movement, Yin Tingxue decided to go in and take a look.

"Are you... going in?" Lin Wanxiao tugged at her hem, her face flushed, whether from drunkenness or bashfulness.

Yin Tingxue nodded and said, "A bit worried."

"...Worried about what?" Lin Wanxiao was puzzled and added after a pause, "I’m... I’m a bit drunk, my head is spinning."

Yin Tingxue had always had a good impression of Miss Lin, the young mistress of the Lin Family. Actually, Lin Wanxiao was almost sober, just pretending to be drunk to ask questions. Yin Tingxue didn’t expose her but said, "He’s very fierce, and this time Sister Weiyang made him angry, it’s terrible...."

Hearing this, Lin Wanxiao’s fingertips trembled, she pretended to sip her tea, and tried to stay calm, saying, "Is he... always this fierce?"

"There are good times too, but he’s fiercest in bed..."

Yin Tingxue never liked those matters, and had always held some complaints. Chen Yi understood this, so he was more gentle. Even so, she still didn’t like it. It wasn’t because she didn’t want to be considerate of Chen Yi; some people just naturally dislike it. So she said:

"You just got together with him, he will be very bad, really bad. It was like this with me and with Sister Weiyang too, so you should be prepared."

Lin Wanxiao’s tea trembled, and when she tried to grab it back, it fell to the ground with a "bang."

"Ah!"

"...I, I... I’m too drunk." Lin Wanxiao’s cheeks were clearly flushed, yet she looked like she was bleeding out.

"No need to apologize, I’ll get you another bowl."

Yin Tingxue picked up the shattered tea bowl. She was busy speaking badly and forgot to say any good words, turning a private chat into something scary, essentially backfiring.

After all, you never know, Lin Wanxiao might be next.

"Lady Lin... Sister Lin, don’t worry too much,"

Yin Tingxue, feeling a bit regretful, got her some more tea and said:

"After he hurts you, he will be very gentle..."

Lin Wanxiao shivered listening to this; it was meant as comfort, yet it felt as ineffective as no comfort at all.

The young mistress immediately regretted eavesdropping for so long. Chen Yi seemed too fierce, like a beast... Instantly, she thought of leaving.

"Don’t run away," the girl immediately said.

"...Ah..."

"If you run... he will be fiercer. I tried to escape before, but I couldn’t get away from him..."

Yin Tingxue spoke gently, and Lin Wanxiao caught a hint of bitterness, a mix of emotions. The girl who was younger than her, Lin Wanxiao, had no idea what she had gone through.

Lin Wanxiao’s face turned desolate.

The sea breeze eroded the rocks, leaving countless crevices, while the scorching sun evaporated the salty water, leaving white salt behind.

Earlier, she held a sliver of hope that he was all show and no substance, recalling the comforting words of the nanny before she left home. She thought, even if Chen Yi is a martial artist, he couldn’t be that capable.

But after hearing this, she feared... it might be too crude...

Lin Wanxiao searched her mind but couldn’t find the right words.

Yin Tingxue knew she might have exaggerated a bit, so she said, "How about... I go in with you?"

Lin Wanxiao was about to shake her head, but upon meeting the girl’s gaze, she bit her lip and nodded heavily.

In the bedroom a few meters away.

Chen Yi sat casually on the bed, cooling himself, head tilted back, eyes closed. Beside him, Yin Weiyin clung to a pillow, lying on the damp mat, partly covered by a blanket, the milky white curve highlighted by the hazy moonlight through the window.

Slap!

Her body jolted suddenly, Yin Weiyin clung to the pillow tighter, turning her face with a look of grievance, eyes tinged with pink.

He had such a cruel heart, even now still delivering a slap,

Even though he had already made it impossible for her to lie properly....

Tiny waves caressed his palm, Chen Yi’s mood slightly improved, he exhaled and said coldly, "Yin Weiyin, you caught me off guard with a sneaky move."

Yin Weiyin tried to steady her breathing, suppressing her fear, and said softly, "I didn’t mean to, it was with good intentions..."

"When are you not well-intentioned?"

In response to this, the female crown fell silent, unable to say a word. Thinking carefully, she had used this excuse many times before, and Chen Yi had long since become immune.

Tears welled up in Yin Weiyin’s eyes. Lying on her stomach was uncomfortable, and there was some swelling. She carefully touched under the blanket.

This... could it really be a pregnancy...

The female crown suddenly felt a chill. Cultivators could introspect their own bodies to eliminate impurities without much difficulty, but there were too many, and she had ingested so many elixirs...

Those were originally made for Lin Wanxiao!

Seeing her unusual behavior, Chen Yi lowered his gaze, touching her shoulder as she trembled violently, no need to ask, Chen Yi could already guess.

He knew this clueless woman too well.

"Will you have my child?" Chen Yi asked mockingly.

Yin Weiyin’s skin prickled, her eyes pleading as she said, "Husband, I... I don’t know..."

The female crown didn’t want a child, because if it happened, she would be bound to the mortal world, delaying her cultivation. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have considered adopting a child from Lin Wanxiao. However, now it seemed equally likely...

Chen Yi chuckled coldly, "You better have one, but whether you do now or not, you will definitely have one in the future."

Yin Weiyin’s eyes widened, hearing him continue, "Yin Weiyin, if you spoil my plans, you must be punished. I don’t care if you want it or not, if I want it, you must have it."

His unequivocal words left the female crown bewildered, her mind a haze.

Chen Yi leaned closer, speaking slowly, "Alright then, be my concubine for now. When you give birth, I’ll regard you as my wife."

Yin Weiyin was frozen in disbelief, her wide autumnal eyes filled with incredulity.