My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion

Chapter 1296: Chapter 713: The Past

"What happened in the past?" Chen Yi’s voice was slightly hesitant, as if unsure where to begin,

Yin Tingxue, who had harbored deep hostility before, finally softened a little at this moment.

Chen Yi lowered his head to gaze at the girl in front of him, and scenes from the past floated by like clouds.

Perhaps, he hadn’t been quite good to the Little Fox... or maybe just a little.

Although it was just a bit... Chen Yi thought, if he truly narrated everything one by one, wouldn’t this Demon Sect Saintess, with her temperament, draw her sword and confront him on the spot?

She had finally softened a bit, but her mind was still unstable...

At that time, seeing how distraught Yin Tingxue was, he contemplated repeatedly and made up his mind.

He leaned forward, chuckling softly, "If you really want to know about the past, it’s not impossible. It’s just..."

His voice was extremely soft, but he intentionally paused on the word "just".

"You have to promise me not to get angry unnecessarily."

Yin Tingxue’s eyebrows moved slightly.

"Why should I promise you?" Her tone remained cold, but there was a hint of weariness in her voice.

Chen Yi smiled without answering and simply reached out to brush away a lock of her hair at her temple, the movement as gentle as stroking a dream.

"Because you want to know for yourself." He said.

Yin Tingxue’s heart suddenly tightened.

Indeed, she did want to know. Although she had speculated before, speculation was only speculation, and she was not as presumptuous as Sister Weiyang; she still needed confirmation by insinuation.

Sister Weiyang was... oh well, never mind.

"Alright," she said in a low voice, "go ahead and tell me."

Chen Yi gazed at the girl in front of him, understanding that she had sealed her own memory to avoid facing those shocks, as the memories that surged made her uneasy,

The Little Fox was still a Little Fox, with too many little smarts, no matter what, this was a small evasion on her part.

But compared to the her who would go with the flow and influence subtly, the current Demon Sect Saintess clearly wielded much less power.

"Of course, I’ll tell you, don’t rush."

Chen Yi smiled slightly,

"First, give me a kiss."

Upon hearing this, Yin Tingxue’s eyes widened, and a trace of shame and anger rose up; she held it back and said in a low voice:

"Did I not do so just now?"

"Just now... well, that was me forcing you, thinking it would be better for you, shouldn’t force it this way, I felt a bit guilty afterwards,"

Chen Yi said, and finally sighed,

"This time, I still want to wait until you’re willing."

Yin Tingxue, of course, was unwilling, "Then I won’t kiss."

Chen Yi sighed, "Then I won’t say it either."

"You!"

The Demon Sect Saintess was nearly maddened to the point where one Buddha ascends and two Buddha are born; she never thought the person in front of her could be so shameless.

But his shamelessness surprisingly felt familiar, as if she had long been used to his shamelessness.

Yin Tingxue was pricked by this sense of familiarity, and those unruly emotions bubbled up again.

Oh well, maybe just follow his wishes; he was always like this, never stopping until he got a little benefit...

Such an extremely weak thought emerged again, and the Demon Sect Saintess, just upon noticing it, felt aggrieved at heart, yet helpless.

Chen Yi saw her silence, his smile deepened, and he said softly, "I knew it, Little Fox is always sharp-tongued but soft-hearted."

Yin Tingxue glared at him fiercely, her lips pressed pale.

That look contained so much: shame, anger, and even a wavering she hadn’t noticed.

He no longer pressured her, instead gently leaned closer, so close that she could clearly hear his breathing, his breath brushing against her.

"I’ll count to three, if you’re still unwilling, then forget it.

One... two..."

He didn’t count to three.

Yin Tingxue slightly raised her face, approaching awkwardly, her lips brushed against his like feathers.

Just a light touch, and she immediately pulled back.

"Is this alright now..." she said coldly.

Chen Yi touched his lips, looking unsatisfied, then laughed and said, "Just one kiss, how can it be called willing?"

Yin Tingxue’s almond eyes widened.

How could there be such a shameless person in the world!

In the human world, it’s best not to make enemies; if one must, having a ruthless enemy is a fortune in misfortune, but having a shameless one is a misfortune among misfortunes.

She clenched her fists tightly but had no way to deal with him; suddenly, a block formed in her heart; she could never cope with him, always giving whatever he wanted forcefully.

Couldn’t escape then, can’t escape now.

She could only turn her head aside, avoiding looking at him.

But his breath still lingered by her neck, indistinct, a flicker of indecision clouding her heart.

Seeing through her thoughts in a glance, Chen Yi smiled; to be honest, he was aware of his own shamelessness, but without it, how could he enjoy forcibly twisted melons and the blessing of multiple wives?

"Alright, no more teasing you." Chen Yi chuckled softly, reaching out to tidy a lock of her hair at her temple.

His fingertips were warm, with a slight quiver.

"If I truly want your willingness, it’s not this kiss that will earn it."

Yin Tingxue was taken aback, seemingly not understanding.

Chen Yi’s hand slowly slid down:

"You’ve sealed your memories, but you can’t seal the sensitive places of your body."

While Yin Tingxue was still puzzled, she suddenly shuddered, standing straight.

Chen Yi stood there with a smile, and Yin Tingxue inexplicably felt a tinge of panic, but she couldn’t retreat in time,

He swiftly pinched a soft spot at her waist again.

Yin Tingxue’s legs straightened, then she almost fell backward, but Chen Yi gently caught her.

That soft spot was always Yin Tingxue’s weakness; despite Little Fox’s fantastic mastery of ’soft skills’, unconsciously being maneuvered, she eventually had a weak point.

Sometimes, Chen Yi enjoyed making a surprise attack like this, then watching Yin Tingxue’s aggrieved, delicate face turn around.

It’s always amusing to bully Little Fox, but now she’s obedient and has grown skilled; bullying her brings guilt, making Chen Yi long for the time when they were husband and wife, but even with Yin Weiyin, he couldn’t bear it, let alone Yin Tingxue.

The Demon Sect Saintess’ cheeks first lost their color, then belatedly turned red; she glared at Chen Yi and after a while, said:

"Can you speak now?"

"It’s simple enough; let’s keep it brief. Actually..."

Chen Yi hesitated over the wording, then slowly smiled and said:

"Actually, when your family was ransacked back then, I didn’t do anything to you. Quite the contrary, I saved you, took you away from the Prince’s Mansion, and disguised you as a concubine to stay by my side."

His words began so calmly and relaxed that Yin Tingxue couldn’t conceal her surprise for a moment. She frowned and asked, "And after that?"

"After that, it was simple too, just like in the storybooks. You didn’t fancy me, nor I you, but over time, we developed feelings, like a tortoise and a green bean finding mutual attraction."

Chen Yi patted his pants, then looked up and said:

"We can walk along and talk along, how about that?"