Chapter 1053: Chapter 95: The Little Lady Offers Herself (Double-Length, Part 2)

The bedroom was clearly stiflingly hot, yet she felt a piercing chill rising in reverse.

She wanted to say something, but facing Chen Yi’s teasing gaze, she couldn’t utter a single word. He had already decided, and such decisions were often irreversible.

Yin Weiyin was silent for a long time. After a while, two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes,

"...How, how could it be like this? I haven’t been your wife for long..."

Seeing her tears, a trace of heartache surfaced, which Chen Yi suppressed. For this unclear-headed Great Yin, no matter how much love and fondness he had, he needed to be ruthless.

After venting his temper, Chen Yi also calmed down. After so long together, how could he not know the restless nature of Great Yin? If he didn’t let her suffer enough, she’d plot behind his back again, ruining his plans.

"No matter what reason you have, if I don’t teach you a lesson, you’ll forget who I am." Chen Yi turned his face away, no longer looking at her.

Leaving her behind to silently sob.

The night was quiet, and the bedroom gradually cooled down. The moonlight scattered in patches through the gauze window. The sobs from the female crown behind her were intermittent, and it was unclear when they stopped, like the calming of waves. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

It seemed she finally accepted this reality,

"If I get pregnant... what... what name should we give?"

"Why are you thinking of names so quickly?" Chen Yi frowned, seriously considering it for a while before realizing: "...Are you trying to make me pity you?"

Yin Weiyin’s eyes were red, naturally displaying her grievances without pretension or concealment. Her long eyes just looked at him as if silently parting her red lips: Won’t you pity me?

"You’ve thought it all through; just wait until it happens first." Even though his heart softened, Chen Yi tried to keep his tone flat.

Yin Weiyin curled up more, pretending to be desolate as she lowered her forehead.

After waiting for a while,

A warm touch on her forehead, indeed, he leaned over for a kiss... This was within Yin Weiyin’s expectations.

Got it!

After all, his heart was still towards her. Though his words were harsh, it was not beyond redemption... After this probing, Yin Weiyin thought to herself.

After kissing her forehead, Chen Yi pecked lightly at her lips and unceremoniously said, "Control yourself and stop thinking wildly and causing trouble again."

Yin Weiyin suppressed the turmoil in her heart, frowning gently to show a worried look. This retreat-for-advancement move was her last insurance policy.

The battle between the dragon and the tiger temporarily subsided. Yin Weiyin moved slightly, her whole body aching and numb in places that didn’t hurt. The female crown harbored secret hatred towards Zhou Yitang. If not for this one-armed person’s interference, she wouldn’t have ended up like this.

Just then, there was a knock on the door,

"Are you done? We’re coming in."

Hearing this voice, Yin Weiyin shrank inward out of instinct, realizing this Little Fox looked soft and malleable on the outside but was not to be underestimated on the inside.

"Come in."

With Chen Yi’s response, Yin Tingxue carried an oil lamp, leading Lin Wanxiao to push the door open and enter. She glanced inside and was shocked.

The usual celestial-looking female crown lay powerlessly on the couch, half-covered by the bedding, with lingering traces of crimson clearly showing she’d been toyed with.

Lin Wanxiao, who followed closely, was too scared to speak, especially when her sharp eyes noticed things she shouldn’t have seen...

Chen Yi casually covered her with a quilt, tucked in his legs, and was about to smile and reach out when Yin Tingxue stepped forward first.

Little Fox, with a pale face,

"How, how could you do that? So scary..."

Along the way, the romance had been overflowing, almost making one forget. She now finally remembered what kind of husband he was.

Chen Yi was a bit surprised, not expecting to evoke fear in the young girl, and instantly felt a twinge in his heart, gently holding her, saying, "Silly girl, mischief naturally needs punishment, what else can you do?" Saying this, he kissed Yin Tingxue’s forehead, comforting her, "You’re so well-behaved, I wouldn’t treat you like this."

"...I won’t be mischievous, never." Yin Tingxue vigorously shook her head.

"Good girl, if you always behave this well, I’d never have enough time to cherish you." The girl’s cuteness nearly broke Chen Yi’s heart, and he kissed her again and again.

"I... won’t be mischievous, but sometimes I might be a bit disobedient, can you tolerate it...?" Yin Tingxue asked cautiously.

"I can tolerate it as many times as necessary."

Chen Yi replied. He wasn’t actually planning to make her brew chrysanthemum tea, even if she’d defied him before and thought of running away, now he had no such thoughts.

If he did such a thing to Little Fox, it would be too sinful.

Besides, doing so wasn’t particularly pleasurable, merely satisfying the mind.

Yin Tingxue breathed a sigh of relief, pointing at Lin Wanxiao, saying, "I brought her in; she’s been waiting for you a long time."

Lin Wanxiao, instinctively searching for a place to hide, summoned her courage to meet Chen Yi’s gaze.

This and that are separate matters. Tonight’s mischief was Yin Weiyin’s doing, and the punishment has been imposed; Miss Lin is purely innocent, and Chen Yi didn’t intend to involve her. Besides, he was a bit surprised that this thin-skinned person actually came looking for him.

Chen Yi smiled, "Are you sober?"

"...Sober... Not sober, not sober." Saying this, Lin Wanxiao swayed slightly.

Faced with the inevitable, even if Sword Mountain and Fire Sea lay ahead, she had to face it head-on with no other choice... Lin Wanxiao repeatedly told herself.

Looking at this woman with tangled emotions, Chen Yi smiled noncommittally, raising his hand and extending it forward.

Before it could reach, Lin Wanxiao stumbled and fell into his arms, weakly gasping, carrying a hint of alcohol.

Chen Yi looked down at her as she tried to prop herself up, accidentally touching somewhere, moving her hand away as if electrocuted.

So large...

Lying there, Yin Weiyin saw the widow’s horrified expression and let out a mocking laugh.

"Move over." Chen Yi said directly.

The female crown scurried to the corner of the wall.

Soft jade in arms, Lin Wanxiao’s cheeks were still flushed, and her eyes dodged, unable to bear the gaze.

Chen Yi leaned towards her ear, saying, "I can give you more wine or sedative, but I know, that’s too careless; you need to experience it clearly and personally..."

Startled, Lin Wanxiao subconsciously tried to push him away but was pressed back into his arms by Chen Yi. Her breathing gradually became rapid, gradually giving up resistance and tightly closing her eyes.

Yin Tingxue helped out on the side, holding and pushing,

"Be gentle, okay, not like how you are with me."

She advised...

On the dressing table, a bit of flickering candlelight fluttered, swaying back and forth, burning for a long time, a drop of crimson as blood candle wax slowly dripped down, solidifying on the lampstand...

...........

The first half of the night was wild and indulgent, the latter half tender as water.

As the day began to break, Chen Yi woke up early, carefully getting out of bed, and looked back towards the inner side of the curtain.

Yin Weiyin lay on the innermost side, sleeping face-down the whole night, in terrible pain, utterly exhausted. Yet, even if in a pitiful state, her face under the long hair remained serene and untainted, fortunate was the fact that Chen Yi and she still had many scores to settle.

It all accumulated along the way, and thinking of this made Chen Yi excited.

The Lin Wanxiao who consummated the marriage last night was leaning against Yin Tingxue, the two women having little busts, and even though Chen Yi was extremely gentle last night, the frail Miss Lin was yet to wake.

Chen Yi stepped out to wash, and upon returning, saw a white tender little foot peeping out from the curtains.

Yin Tingxue rubbed her eyes, freshly awake and unable to differentiate her surroundings, seeing Chen Yi approaching, she softly called out.

Among the three women in a bed, only the well-behaved and sensible Little Fox remained unharmed.

However, Chen Yi didn’t intend to let her escape. Seeing her in a daze, he was in a playful mood.

He sat on the couch and naturally embraced Yin Tingxue, saying, "Last night, did you prepare Wanxiao mentally?"

His choice of words was odd, but Yin Tingxue understood, nodding eagerly, "Yes."

"Such a considerate Little Fox? Let me reward you; I’ll give you three options, pick one."