My enemies became my companions

Chapter 62 Love

Chen Yi woke up, lowered his head and saw dried tear marks on her face.

Yin Tingxue in his arms was still sleeping soundly, with her brows slightly furrowed, perhaps she was panicking and worried in her dreams.

Chen Yi turned his head and looked at the panel.

[Yin Yang Secret of Resentment (Superior) (Minor Achievement)]

[You finally become a Taoist partner with your enemy, and you are in harmony with each other. You once hated her, but now you love her more. Although she doesn't love you, she can no longer leave you. You are entangled with each other, like a vine.]

[Two True Essences will be awarded for each enemy converted into a Taoist companion.]

They are your enemies and will eventually be your companions. The more they hate you, the more you want to torture them and make them obey you unwillingly.

The higher the negative emotions of the Taoist couple before and after dual cultivation, the higher the efficiency of dual cultivation. 】

Looking at the words on the panel, Chen Yi did not feel much joy.

Logically, I should be happy, however, Yin Tingxue's appearance last night was still lingering in my mind.

"Ugh."

Chen Yi sighed, looked down at the sleeping girl, touched her dried tears, and felt mixed emotions.

Recalling last night, Chen Yi found his thoughts unimaginably complicated.

It's not that she didn't feel the pleasure of finally getting her enemy married, but it was only a little bit. What was more was an indescribable sadness. It seemed that at some point, Yin Tingxue's sadness also infected her. Her sad embrace reached her heart. She still remembered that when it was over, she was a little confused and distraught.

"…Are you…satisfied?"

She leaned against her chest weakly.

"Ah."

At that time, I hugged her sweaty shoulders,
"What's wrong?"

She was so exhausted that she didn't know where she squeezed out the strength, and begged in fear and excitement:

"Then you must promise me, you must...promise me, please promise me, be nice to me, be nice to me!
Don't, don't hurt me...I gave it to you for the first time, and now I have nothing left...Please don't hurt me...OK, OK?"

I was shocked by her words. When I wanted to answer, she closed her eyes and fell into a sleepy sleep.

Looking at the daughter of Prince Xiang in his arms, Chen Yi couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

Come to think of it, I kiss her forehead more often than her lips.

Why is this? Shouldn't lips be more attractive?
Chen Yi became inexplicably confused.

It should be like this. I have kissed Min Ning and Min Ming on their lips, but I have rarely kissed their foreheads. Is it because they are not pretty enough? No, they are equally pretty. Maybe I will kiss their foreheads in the future, but I didn't have the chance before. But for so long, I have only kissed Yin Tingxue's forehead.

Chen Yi recalled the feeling of his chest tightening, searching for the answer.

Yin Tingxue in his arms breathed softly, her lips trembling, making unconscious sounds.

"don't want…"

Chen Yi subconsciously hugged her tightly, then he was suddenly startled and lowered his eyes to look at the poor girl in his arms.

I found the answer myself and smiled bitterly.

"Why, do I have so much love and pity for her?"

Even though he had long realized that he loved her, and that his heart ached more often when he was with her than when he was with other women, he had never expected that the aching heart would be accompanied by an enormous and uncontrollable love.

Chen Yi hugged her tightly. Yin Tingxue seemed uncomfortable and pushed him away unconsciously, but she stopped struggling after a while and fell asleep peacefully.

With mixed emotions, Chen Yi closed his eyes and waited slowly for her to wake up.

I don’t know how long it was, until almost noon, the girl in my arms let out a moan and yawned slightly. When she opened her eyes and saw the man in front of her, she froze for a moment, but relaxed after a moment.

"woke up?"

“…Yeah.” Yin Tingxue responded.

"...I'll go cook and then put your hair in a bun. How about a bun style? It suits you well." Chen Yi asked softly.

"All is fine."

After hearing this, Chen Yi hugged her for a while, stood up, put on a piece of clothing, and prepared to leave.

"Wait..." she called him.

Chen Yi turned to look at her and asked:
"What's wrong?"

Yin Tingxue sat up, covering her petite body with the quilt, and looked at him weakly.

She hesitated for a while and asked softly:
"You promised to be nice to me... okay?"

She didn't ask if I remembered, but if it was okay. It seemed that she was very flustered and was always afraid that I was deceiving her. "Then you should be good too."

After Chen Yi said this, he kissed her forehead.

"Ah."

Yin Tingxue answered softly, then saw him about to stand up, and quickly pulled his sleeve, timidly reminding him:

"You haven't said whether you can..."

"can."

Finally, Chen Yi kissed her forehead again.
“…I actually like you.”

She was slightly startled and looked at Chen Yi in a daze.

At this moment, he felt the tightening of his chest again.

Chen Yi turned around and went to the kitchen.

After taking out the ingredients from the cellar, washing and preparing them, and lighting a fire, Chen Yi started cooking.

While cooking, Chen Yi was thinking about Yin Tingxue's dazed expression.

Perhaps what I said was beyond her expectations. To be honest, when I said those words, I felt extremely guilty, just like when I faced Zhou Yitang.

"Beast."

Chen Yi cursed himself casually.

After the meal was ready and served on the table, Chen Yi went to wash up and returned to the bedroom. He saw Yin Tingxue, who had already washed up, holding a hairpin and looking at it.

"Like it?"

“…very beautiful.” Yin Tingxue did not give a direct answer.

The silver hairpin refracted the light in her hand.

Chen Yi walked behind her, picked up a comb and started to comb her hair.

"Master, can you?"

"of course."

So she sat up straight and let Chen Yi take care of her.

Chen Yi picked up her hair and fiddled with it with ease. After a while, he picked up the hair and shaped it. At the end, he pinched Yin Tingxue's face, and she didn't have time to hide.

In the bronze mirror, the girl's hair was tied to her face and a bun-like style was formed. The gentle bun further highlighted her fragility.

Chen Yi said softly:
"I'm getting married now, and I need to pick a name."

She hadn't consummated her marriage yet, and she wasn't even 20 years old yet, so she hadn't taken her name yet.

Yin Tingxue lowered her eyes slightly.

Take the word...

She didn't want to take a word.

Picking a character is like being branded with his own stamp.

However, she finally said obediently:
"Then... let's pick a name. Now, what name do you want to pick?"

"The character must be related to the name, so..."

Chen Yi looked at her for a while and said jokingly:
"Snow slave, listening slave?"

Yin Tingxue shuddered and stared at him with eyes wide open like a cat.

Chen Yi finally said softly: