My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion
Chapter 1054 - 596: Heart Demon (Extra 3-in-1)
"Little Fox is so considerate? I’ll give you a reward. Let’s do this, I’ll give you three options, and you can choose one," Chen Yi said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the half-asleep Little Fox was startled and instantly woke up.
Turning her head and seeing him laughing, there was surely nothing good in store...
Chen Yi pretended to be gentle and said, "The options are a hug, a kiss, or sleep together. You choose."
What kind of reward is this? Obviously, it’s all for his benefit... Though she thought this, Yin Tingxue still softly said:
"Then... I’ll choose a hug."
"No choosing a hug."
Yin Tingxue was taken aback, her face twitching a little, sensing things weren’t going well, so she reluctantly said, "A kiss, then a kiss will do."
"No choosing a kiss either."
Chen Yi looked at the girl with a smile, his intentions already clear.
He wasn’t even pretending anymore.
Yin Tingxue shivered and rolled off him, saying, "I’m not choosing!"
"It’s a reward, so you have to choose. Hurry and pick one of the three," Chen Yi said as he blocked her path with a wave of his hand.
"... then... let’s sleep together," she said reluctantly.
"I knew you wanted to sleep, becoming addicted, my Little Fox."
Feigning sincerity as he finished speaking, Chen Yi stopped pretending and pulled the girl into his arms, carrying her to the Imperial Concubine’s couch,
"See how in sync we are."
He wasn’t about to let Little Fox go, especially in the early morning, using her to finish last night’s affair and start today with some flavor.
"Everyone else is asleep..." Yin Tingxue’s face was flushed red, utterly embarrassed.
"Then let them sleep, we’ll just keep it quiet," Chen Yi said indifferently, "Haha, satisfying you..."
Hearing his mischievous words, Yin Tingxue instinctively felt afraid, but then thought he was being so childish, making her less scared...
He really was just a childish one.
So, she went along with his whim, softening her voice and obediently said:
"Then satisfy me..."
........
Lin Wanxiao suddenly woke up, her eyes bleary, with a hangover-like fuzziness in her head.
Last night...
Indescribable memories rushed in, along with fragmented phrases,
"Sit up, do you have the strength?"
"...No, no, it hurts..."
"Be careful, take it slow, it won’t hurt after resting a bit..."
How did things end up like this last night... Lin Wanxiao blushed from neck to ear, her heart pounding violently, filled with both shame and unavoidable excitement, like a leap of life, splashing into water. As the ripples calmed, she suddenly remembered she was a widow, feeling shameless, and shivered as realization hit her.
Looking down, there were still remnants of traces, and her clothes were messily thrown on the floor.
An irrational fear gripped her throat as she stood there dazed, suddenly unsure of how to face herself, her deceased parents, or even Chen Yi...
"Huh."
The female crown, lying with her arms around the pillow, glanced at her and sneered.
This woman was again caught up in restless thoughts.
Lin Wanxiao felt pricked, anger rising, and stared fiercely at Yin Weiyin.
There was a sliver of relief as Yin Weiyin’s laughter stirred her anger, providing her temporary escape from the whirlpool.
"How does it feel?" Yin Weiyin asked blandly.
Lin Wanxiao’s lips moved, her cheeks flushing red, and she pulled the bedding tightly over herself without answering.
"What are you hiding for, it’s not like I haven’t seen it," the female crown sniffed disdainfully, "There’s not much to see anyway."
Lin Wanxiao frowned and coldly said, "You have quite a bit to show!"
"More than you do."
"Hussy!"
In her annoyed insult, perhaps out of natural feminine irritation, the young woman clutched the bedding tightly, ready to flee with it to cover a small plum blossom mark.
How could Yin Weiyin not guess this woman’s thoughts, feeling rather disdainful, "Do you want to take it and burn it? Don’t even think about it, this bedding is his own, used all along the journey."
"...I’ll cut it out."
Saying this, Lin Wanxiao got up to dress and look for scissors.
Yin Weiyin, with quick reflexes and qi manipulation, instantly took the scissors from the dressing table into her hand, shocking Lin Wanxiao.
"You—you, give it to me!"
"No."
"Why not?"
Why not...
Talking about it, Yin Weiyin got angry. Last night Chen Yi treated her so roughly, even saying he’d consider her a concubine hereafter, which was something she’d had to swallow. Yet when it came to Lin Wanxiao, he was so gentle.
Why wasn’t he so gentle with her...
"Why does he like a widow like you so much?"
"I...I don’t know, give it to me already!" Lin Wanxiao was on the verge of tears, this dirty and shameful object remaining there painfully glaring, like an endless reminder—she was a woman who lost her virtue.
Despite being sore all over, forcing her to lie there, Yin Weiyin found satisfaction in seeing this woman’s urgency.
Lin Wanxiao struggled but to no avail, gradually calming down, she gritted her teeth and said, "I’ll tell him, report to him."
"You!"
Yin Weiyin was suddenly like a cat with bristling fur, propping herself up as the bedding bulged underneath.
"Then give it to me, let me cut it out."
Yin Weiyin snorted coldly, tossing the scissors over.
Lin Wanxiao hurriedly caught them, then slowly cut out the dried dark red from the bedding, and with a nearby oil lamp, set it aflame, tossing it into the ash-laden fire basin, becoming ashes soon after.
After finishing, she sat lost on the couch, muttering, "Still... still gave my body to him..."
Yin Weiyin gathered the bedding and said, "You should thank me."
"I lost my body... and I need to thank you?"
"If it weren’t for me bringing you to Dragon and Tiger, how many years would it have taken for this day?" Yin Weiyin, seeing she was touched, realizing she had an advantage, after a moment said, "Remember this favor well, in the future give birth to a chubby baby and pass it on to me."