My enemies became my companions

Chapter 594: Two Girls? (Additional -in-)

Zhou Yitang slowly turned sideways, took light steps, and stopped in mid-air.

Chen Yi frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Obsession manifests in the lake of your heart, just deal with it," she said.

As the words fell, a grayish-white figure slowly climbed up from the center of the dry and cracked heart lake. There were no facial features on his face, and no color around his body. He was dressed in green, and his outline was similar to Zhou Yitong.

Chen Yi was greatly shocked. He had thought that he could use a sword-to-sword battle to dispel Zhou Yitang's obsession, but he had not expected that her obsession was so deep that it had already manifested a physical form. She was only a hair's breadth away from becoming the inner demon that cultivators would turn pale at the mention of...

Fortunately, Zhou Yitang killed the three corpses, and this obsession had no chance to develop into an inner demon.

The faceless obsession seemed to have just awakened, and the color patches on his face changed back and forth.

Chen Yi gathered his thoughts and left with the sword in hand.

Facing the face that was getting closer and closer, the mottled and surging expression of obsession froze and condensed into a detached resentment.
"It's you, it's you..."

With obsession, he used his hand as a sword and slashed down from top to bottom, causing a thousand-foot-long sword energy to explode on the ground!

She cried out every word.

“…A person who betrays his teacher and ancestors!”

The sword energy was running wildly and every wisp of it was as solid as a substance, surging like a roaring white dragon, causing a deep abyss of dozens of feet to appear where it stood.

Even if Chen Yi had a hundred brains, he would never have imagined that Zhou Yitang had cultivated his obsession to such an extent. He swung out a huge sword energy as if he was risking his life. He had no time to be shocked and dodged in an instant.

He tapped his feet repeatedly, and in a short period of time he reached the limit of the Peak Stepping on the Clouds. His figure flashed wildly in the air, and with each step he took, the sharp and unparalleled sword energy followed him like a shadow, leaving several grooves behind.

Looking from the high ground where Zhou Yitang was, Chen Yi was like a mosquito that could not be caught no matter how hard you swatted. Yes, he was just so annoying.

The one-armed woman quietly watched the battle situation in this decaying heart lake.

She showed no signs of taking action, not because she was unwilling, but because she couldn't. Obsession, obsession, persistence and longing, these came from her and were one with her. She could not annihilate herself, so she could only let them go.

People often act because of obsessions, and are also assimilated by obsessions.

So she couldn't take action, because if she did, she would easily be assimilated by the obsession. The saying "He who heals others cannot heal himself" is exactly this truth.

The powerful sword energy had been surging for who knows how long, and finally reached its limit. Chen Yi suddenly flew into the air, and the rushing torrent passed under him, smashing the huge rocks into pieces. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Chen Yi stepped on the flying rocks in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye his figure flashed, and the whole person shot away!

At first, the whole person was just an inconspicuous drop of ink, and could not be seen clearly in the smoke and dust. But gradually, the chaotic sword energy from all directions swirled and gathered together, condensing into a rough inkstone. When it came close, the powerful sword intent was like a giant dragon with bared fangs and five claws rising from the ground!

It seems that heaven and earth are on the same page.

He did not retreat a single step with his obsession, and the sword intent rolled in the raging flames. In the blink of an eye, he pulled out a thousand-foot sword energy and turned it into a sword tip that slashed across the sky. Chen Yi's body shook in the air, and the sword tip guided the dragon's head and swung it like a full moon, passing over the top of the obsession and sweeping back!
Her obsession finally took action. She stepped back sideways and used her finger as a sword, which flashed. The sword energy seemed to change thousands of times in an instant, but the straight sword finger remained motionless. The mighty dragon of sword intent collapsed like a high-rise building, and it did not disappear until it reached Chen Yi within three feet.

The escaped sword energy splashed onto Chen Yi's cheek, cutting off traces of blood and splashing a little sweetness on his lips.

It looks like there are still three meters to go, but in fact it is very dangerous.

Chen Yi seized the opportunity when she had just breathed out and before she could draw her sword, and suddenly rushed forward. The two of them engaged in close combat in an instant. Each move was extremely fast, and strong winds blew in all directions in layers. Looking down from a high place, there were only two figures fighting endlessly.

With a head of messy white hair like ink, Chen Yi only has the edge of his sword in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the gust of wind. Chen Yi leaned sideways, and the hair on his cheek was cut off. The sword finger almost brushed his cheek. Seeing this, he turned his hand and swung the sword.

The sword flashed,
The obsession that was cut off in half disappeared, and the anger on his face became stiff.

Chen Yi let out a long breath, and his chest inflated like a bellows and then fell heavily.

The strength of Zhou Yitang's obsession was far beyond his expectations. Even he was on the verge of death three or four times during the fight just now, and was in such a dangerous situation.

Fortunately, the obsession was cut off.

After Chen Yi let out his last breath, he sheathed his sword and turned around to find the one-armed woman right in front of him.

"Why did you suddenly jump over to scare me?" Chen Yi said with a smile.

"Can't you stand being scared?" she said.

"That's not the case." Chen Yi shook his head and said, "It's just that I can't stand your scares."

She pondered for a moment and said softly, "You are always so smooth-talking."

I don’t know if it’s because her obsession has been resolved, but her words have a more vivid tone than before. They are not scolding, but blaming.

This time, her biggest worry has been removed. When she returns to the first rank, Chen Yi doesn't know whether she will still kill his three corpses, but at least... the gap between them will be less.

Chen Yi turned his head and stared at her. The one-armed woman had a cold and spotless face, which made her extremely beautiful. It was a pity that she seldom smiled, and sometimes she looked as rigid as a stone statue.

The shadows of the two were reflected on the ground, and they were unknowingly very close. Chen Yi's heart was slightly touched, and she seemed to lower her head silently.

Does she want to come over?
Zhou Yitang always had some special thoughts from time to time, but she never said it out loud. Only through subtle movements, after being together for a long time, Chen Yi knew it clearly. A woman as old-fashioned and boring as her did not often express her feelings in words.

He no longer hesitated and gently held her in his arms.

Zhou Yitang leaned forward silently, and Chen Yi's hand slid down to her waist and back very naturally. She hesitated slightly, but finally said nothing, allowing Chen Yi to enjoy the touch of her white jade.

Chen Yi hugged her gently, a little lustful but not too inappropriate.

They were clearly husband and wife for two lifetimes, but even a moment of peace and tranquility between them was so rare that they could be counted on one hand.

After a long time, it was almost time. Chen Yi took a deep breath and let go a little, but the one-armed woman seemed reluctant to leave and leaned forward a little.

The hip line was slightly raised, and Chen Yi's palm was gently pressed by the coccyx.

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise and joy: "You... want it? Here...?"

Before she finished her words, she said in a cold voice, "Shut up." But after she finished speaking, she remained silent again.

Chen Yi smiled softly. As husband and wife for two lifetimes, how could he not know what she was thinking? He stretched out his hand to open his clothes, and when he was about to loosen his belt, a slightly cold hand pressed against him.

“…Let me do it.”

The sound seemed to be there and not there, and the scene was so calm that it couldn't be calmer.

Chen Yi smiled and loosened his hands, and the belt loosened effortlessly. She calmly pressed his shoulders, and Chen Yi sat on the ground.

Chen Yi's breathing was rapid and for a moment he could hear his own heartbeat.

Zhou Yitang took off her hair crown with one hand, and her long hair fell down like a waterfall. She glanced at Chen Yi, seeming dissatisfied.

What is she dissatisfied with? Chen Yi couldn't help wondering, a woman's mind is always hard to guess.

The one-armed woman stopped walking, lowered her eyes, and whispered:
"Really here?"

At this critical moment, she hesitated. Chen Yi couldn't help laughing. He grabbed her hand and nodded heavily:

"I've been waiting for a long time, it's raining."

The one-armed woman's brows relaxed slightly and she nodded.

"Okay, you...support yourself with one hand."

"what?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and the back of his neck suddenly felt cold as if it was stabbed. When he looked up again, he saw Zhou Yitong floating in the sky, looking down at him coldly.

Since that was Zhou Yitang...

Chen Yi hurriedly lowered his head, his expression suddenly changing. The face of the one-armed woman in front of him suddenly melted like color, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a grayish-white face without any facial features, but her outline was exactly the same as Zhou Yitang.

This is not Zhou Yitang, this is obsession!
There is more than one obsession, more than one person.

Chen Yi, with cold sweat on his back, turned over and retreated dozens of feet. His obsession stopped for a moment, and he slowly began to smile a chilling sneer, which was so creepy that it made people shudder.

But this was just the beginning. In the scene of decay and desolation, shadowy figures seemed to rise from the graves and came from all directions, one, two... ten, a hundred...

Thousands and thousands!
Each of them has a similar outline to Zhou Yitang, and each of them is Zhou Yitang's accumulated obsession.

Facing the nearly overwhelming obsession, Chen Yi's face was distorted and he gritted his teeth.

"Zhou Yitang, you really deserve it!"

...............

The moon was dim and the stars were sparse. Rolling clouds were fluttering in the sky. Looking from here into the distance, even the outline of the earth could not be seen clearly. When Yin Weiying turned back to his guest house, he glanced sideways and saw a light on in a window frame somewhere. It flickered for a moment and then quickly went out.

The nun sneered, pushed the door open and walked into the main hall, and asked Xiu He who came to greet her, "Where is your wife?"

Xiu He hesitated and said, "My wife said she...would not see anyone."

"Not seeing anyone...Does she have the courage to do that?" Yin Weiying asked back.

Xiuhe didn't know how to answer. From Lin Wanhang's expression when he came back, she vaguely guessed something. She asked a few tentative questions, but the usually gentle and graceful girl scolded her for the first time.

It seems that she guessed it right. Seeing the girl's condition, it would be difficult for her, as a servant, to stimulate her too much.

Seeing Xiu He's hesitation, Yin Weiying smiled and asked slowly, "I brought her here to see the man she has been thinking about day and night, and you are really going to stop me from going up?"

Xiuhe shook her head and was about to perform her duties firmly when an urgent voice came from above: "Don't let her come up!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Xiuhe gave way unsteadily.

Yin Weiying climbed the stairs and soon reached the door. She pushed the door, but something inside was pushing against it with great force. She frowned slightly and used a little more strength.

boom!
The door was pushed open, and along with it, the young lady from the Lin family was pushed down.

Lin Wanheng was terrified and had no way to escape. She shrank into the corner again and again, looking pitiful.

Yin Weiying closed the door, looked at her slowly and said, "Have you thought it through?"

“…I, I will never obey even if I die…” As soon as she heard the words, she shook her head desperately.

"I haven't asked you what you're thinking yet."

Lin Wanhang was stunned for a moment, then regained his vigilance and said, "...Don't think I don't know...You, you are just playing a double act with him."

Yin Weiying disdained to deny it and said, "So what?"

"If so, I will..." She was just about to say what she would do if so, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't utter a single word. Even the word "death" that she always said seemed to weigh heavy on her mind.

Lin Wanheng suddenly became afraid that she would really die. It had come to this point, and if she died, she would never see him again.

Seeing this, Yin Weiying sighed softly and said, "You don't even know your own intentions. I am not here to persuade you, but to force you."

Lin Wanheng turned his head stiffly and said in silence for a long time: "Coerce me? He wants it tonight?"

"exactly."

"Whose intention is this?"

"That's what he meant." Yin Weiying said coldly, "If not, do you think I really want to come to you? He is my golden boy, not your Taoist partner. You should clean yourself up and follow me."

In fact, deep down, the nun was not willing to share her husband with others. They were a golden boy and a jade girl, a destined couple. They first met in the capital and went up the mountain together to find the golden boy. They became a fairy couple that everyone envied, but things in the world are unpredictable. Their story had many twists and turns, and Chen Yi was too strong, so she had to settle for the second best and become the first wife.

Those words were really bullying. After hearing them, Lin Wanheng seemed to be relieved. He said to himself, "He forced me to do this. It was not my will, nor was it my will, Lin Zhenlan's..."

Yin Weiying laughed secretly when she saw this scene of self-deception. What a confused woman! She, Yin Weiying, was more clear-headed. From the very beginning when she became Chen Yi's concubine, she regained her Taoist heart and devoted herself to becoming an immortal.

Lin Wanhang stood up tremblingly, holding on to the wall, looking as if he could not bear it. Yin Weiying was somewhat dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was enough.

"She forced me to do it. It was not my will..." Lin Wanheng kept repeating herself until Yin Weiying's words interrupted her thoughts.

"Lin Wanheng, do you still remember that you owe me a favor?"

The girl came back to her senses and nodded silently.

She thought that Yin Weiying might use favors as an excuse this time, and she didn't know what he wanted her to do. If she had the favors, she would definitely force the person away and keep her husband all to herself.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanheng lowered his eyes dejectedly. Yin Weiying could not disobey Chen Yi openly, so he was trying to use some tricks in secret. After a night of passion, he wanted to drive the man away.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her resentment and said, "After tonight, if you want to drive me away, just drive me away. I don't want to stay in this damn place. Let me forget about him and I. Once we forget, I won't care about anything."

"Haha, I want to keep you here."

“W-what…” Lin Wanheng’s pretty face turned cold, “You want to keep me here to humiliate me?”

"Humiliation? I want to give you some blessings so that he will never abandon you." Lin Wanheng didn't understand why. He saw Yin Weiying slowly take out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and said lightly:

"If you had a child with him, what status would you want the child to live with?"

This short sentence was full of profound meaning, like a violent storm hitting Lin Wanheng's heart. Lin Wanheng's face suddenly turned pale, as white as paper. She wanted to refuse in panic, but heard a sentence that sounded almost coercive:
"Remember, you owe me a favor."

………….
The cold wind rushed wildly through the ravines.

Calling and roaring.

All she saw was a vast expanse of yellow, with sword energy raging. A figure appeared and disappeared in the siege of thousands of obsessions, and was reflected faintly in Zhou Yitong's eyes. She was neither sad nor happy, and there was not a ripple in the dry lake of her heart.

There is only obsession, endless obsession.

Chen Yi drew out his sword and knives, shuttling back and forth in the obsession of siege. Each obsession had nearly 20% to 30% of Zhou Yitong's power, and was unimaginably difficult to deal with. He danced with the sword continuously, and the powerful sword intent was one wave higher than the other. It seemed to be very powerful, but in fact, at this point, it was just slowly wearing away like water dripping through a stone.

Whoosh!
In a flash, a sharp sword energy came straight at his face.

Chen Yi kicked up, and then Kang Jian blocked it with a move, and then he raised the sword along the sword path and hit the middle of the door. An obsession immediately dissipated, and before he could stop for a moment, he saw from the corner of his eye that another obsession appeared silently from the left side, using his hand as a sword, and a fierce sword energy pierced straight out.

He stepped on the ground to hide, but when he looked up, he saw the boundless sword energy coming at him like a cliff of sword blades, forming a seamless siege.

There was no escape in an instant. Chen Yi gritted his teeth and bent his arms, and his sword and knife danced together.
Like a strong wind, one sword energy after another twisted into lines. The scattered sword energy made him covered in blood, and then drilled into him like a living being, twisting his lungs upside down. However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, shaking all the sword energy outwards.

The world seemed to be shattered into a huge blob of ink, and became clear for a moment.

Soon, he was submerged by the surging sword energy.

Chen Yi's sword intent world can penetrate all sword intents in the world. He defeated Wu Buyu with this in the sword pool. The reason why he was able to deal with thousands of obsessions for so long was because he used the sword intent world to manipulate the sword energy and weaken the edge. It can be said that he had a natural advantage. This is why Zhou Yitong hesitated when he saw him taking another path.

During this dangerous chase, Chen Yi finally realized how deep and strong this woman's obsession was. It was like a gray torrent that was about to drown everything, and even he was just a small fish struggling hard.

Countless emotions and thoughts were left in the dried-up lake of her heart. She remembered them deeply. Obsessions neither cultivated nor harvested. They wandered like zombies in this spiritual world. They had neither souls nor thoughts, and even no faces. They were like debris piled up in the corner. She didn't throw them away because she didn't want to forget them.

What a boring woman!

With so many obsessions, it is difficult to return to the peak of martial arts.
You deserve it!

Facing the determination to surround and kill, Chen Yi swung his sword horizontally.
The sword light swirled up and down, like a fire burning a corpse. The continuous obsessions that came up were dissipated in the sword light one after another. Despite this, there were still countless obsessions that rushed up with their fingers as swords.

Chen Yi used all his means, including knife, sword, thunder talisman, spell, fist, foot, body, and the Cloud Stepping Technique... Even so, he still couldn't kill them all.

He was gradually approaching exhaustion, and every move he made was much slower than before.

Chen Yi's breathing began to tremble.

When the sword blade passed through the throat of the thirty-seventh obsession, Chen Yi's knee finally hit the gravel heavily. Blood seeped into the knife marks from the broken tiger's mouth. The moment the handle slipped in his palm, three sword auras tore open the tendon of his left leg.

The obsessives would not miss the opportunity to tear him to pieces.

Chen Yi raised his knife again.

The sword light that was able to cut through the sky and earth before was now barely able to block the continuous sword energy. When Chen Yi mechanically turned around and chopped, he realized that his right arm could not be raised to the height of his ear. The destructive force that should have shattered his obsession was avoided by his sudden side movement.

As soon as he was out of breath, his body became sluggish and he was exhausted.

However, the sword energy of those obsessed with ideas was still as powerful as thunder.

Even though Chen Yi has a world of sword intent and can penetrate all sword intent when in it, this world is already on the verge of collapse.

And another sword came slashing down with great force.

Zhou Yitang, who had always been as thin as a clay sculpture, had her eyelashes trembled for a moment.

"enough."

The moment Chen Yi fell face up into the mud, he saw that all obsessions from all directions were dispelled by her like clouds and mist, just like a figure walking out of a painting and gradually disappearing back into the landscape painting. Zhou Yitang slowly landed on the ground from mid-air.

With the blending and changing of colors, the Cangwu Peak has returned to its original state of decay and desolation.

The one-armed woman lowered her eyes and looked at him, silent for a long time.

Cangwu Peak returned to silence, kudzu vines covered the cliffs like smoke, and a sea of ​​withered flowers was swaying under the fir trees in the distance.

The mountain breeze blows gently, and the rocks make rustling sounds, as if there are immortals hiding in the wind, brushing away the sand layer by layer. Love and hatred are not irreversible. The rekindling of old love and the recurrence of old hatred are only a matter of thought. However, obsession... obsession is a dry and weathered vine. Even if it is dead, it still lingers there.

After a long silence, Chen Yixian broke the silence and said:

"feel better now?"

"Not all of it."

"Why is that enough? I haven't killed enough."

"You're hurt."

"......."

Chen Yi let out a long breath and tried to stand up. She was always quiet and cold, which made him extremely disappointed, but he could inadvertently find that she cared about him.

After a long while, he asked again: "After getting back the Ruoque Sword, will it be enough to deal with the Blind Arrow?"

Zhou Yitang thought for a moment and said, "Sixty percent. I wonder what else he has up his sleeve."

Chen Yi took a deep breath after hearing this. This was a matter of life and death, Zhou Yitang would not lie to him. The chance of winning was probably only if he had exhausted all his means, but even so, the chance was only 60%.

What's more, Blind Arrow, who is ranked tenth in the world, must have other backup plans. Even if not, he has the great Buddha, Mother of No Birth, behind him.

Right now, the only option available to them is to allow Zhou Yitang to return to the first rank.

Chen Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Is it necessary for you to have so many obsessions?"

There were too many obsessions, tens of thousands of them. Even if Chen Yi tried his best to eliminate them, it would be just a drop in the bucket.

Chen Yi thought she would unreasonably say "it's necessary", and then when he asked her why, she would keep silent. Chen Yi knew her too well and rarely guessed wrong, but this time, he guessed wrong.

"No need." Zhou Yitang said.

Hearing this unexpected answer, Chen Yi almost subconsciously said: "It's not necessary. Have you forgotten it yet?"

Some things should be forgotten, and some should be left alone. Chen Yi will feel guilty about the past, but she will not live in the past, and she...she...
Chen Yi said softly: "You always want to live in the past, right? You want to go back to your previous life and have everything back on track. It would be best if I had been on the mountain for a short time and the whole Cangwu Peak was in harmony. Even the worst day when your sword was broken is worth remembering."

Zhou Yitang was silent for a long time, then said, "Not entirely."

After she finished speaking, the surrounding scenery changed again, sometimes decaying, sometimes prosperous, and the two heart lakes were as ever-changing as the mist.

"I'm like a stonemason who built a house that I've dreamed of since childhood, but the final result is only half-hearted. The remaining stones are obsessions." She paused, then suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I can't bear to forget it completely, but I don't want to put it into practice, so I have to abandon it and leave it here."

Hearing this response, Chen Yi suddenly felt neither excitement nor resentment. At this moment, he understood what she meant, and he was the only one who understood it.

She also had the perfect ending she wanted.

Yeah, they are so similar...

In the next life, we will all think the same.

Chen Yi was speechless and could only smile. She looked at him, and they smiled bitterly at each other in tacit understanding.

.........

Away from the Heart Lake, the night wind floated past their ears, and there was no sound of anyone around. To avoid being disturbed, they sat on a cliff of Longhu Mountain, from where they could still see the hazy outline of Xianshui Rock.

Zhou Yitang sat side by side with him, he looked up at the sky, and they were both silent.

The moonlight floats through the clouds and shines on the mountains. The trees are gray and lined up in rows. Being high up, the night wind is cold. Under the moonlight, you can see the road home extending into the distance.

The sound of the wind floated past his ears, and Zhou Yitang suddenly felt nostalgic.

Forced marriages do not last. Ever since the sword was broken in the previous life, they have viewed each other as enemies, like water and fire. However, occasionally in the silence of the night, her loneliness and this man's loneliness can communicate with each other.

But Chen Yi couldn't stand loneliness more than her, so he took the initiative to break the silence and said:
"A 60% chance of success is not enough. I will think of a way after I face the blinding arrow..."

Zhou Yitang just said "hmm" softly, as if he didn't want to ruin the long-lost tranquility between the two of them.

But Chen Yi was a little impatient. He opened his arms to blow the wind and said after a while: "You have too many obsessions. When we first started fighting, I thought there was only one, so when the second one popped out..."

"Just say it," she interrupted.

Chen Yi blinked, then said softly:
"All obsessions have no face, but the second one has, and only she has,

Did you...couldn't help but be assimilated for a moment?"

Zhou Yitang turned his head and glared at him with eyes as sharp as knives.

Chen Yi looked innocent.

She sneered, "So what?"

The one-armed woman had almost never and disdained to deceive this little traitor, and this straightforward admission seemed to have a deeper meaning. Chen Yi was always good at figuring out her meaning, and at this moment his heart beat a little faster.

After a moment of silence, Chen Yi moved closer to her and put his arms around her waist.

Zhou Yitang paused for a moment, her back still straight, and after a moment she leaned silently into his arms.

Chen Yi's eyes were gentle. He leaned in gently and tentatively placed a kiss on her cheek.

Zhou Yitang didn't move, just looked up at him.

Chen Yi understood something from her calm eyes. His heartbeat quickened. He stepped into her dry heart. Did he also knock on the door of her heart silently?

Is she finally willing?

The one-armed woman raised her thin lips slightly.

Like a silent response,

You can always...

The night was thick and dark. Chen Yi laughed out loud, put one arm around her waist, hooked the other hand around her knees, and picked her up, saying, "Let's go back to the room."

The one-armed woman didn't like his unnecessary action and said coldly, "I can walk by myself."

"But I haven't hugged you like this in a long time."

Zhou Yitang remained silent after hearing this. Since there was no one around, he might as well just let him carry her back like this...

The delicate head leaned silently against his chest, and Chen Yi felt a warmth in his heart. All his previous exhaustion disappeared, and he suddenly became energetic and strode towards the way home.

The night was deep and dark, and the road was quiet everywhere. No one noticed the intimate and inappropriate posture of the two. Chen Yi became more and more proud, until the shadow of the tree in front of him suddenly became fuzzy.

Is anyone coming?

While Chen Yi was wondering, a figure appeared at the corner. He was wearing simple clothes, with his hair tied up with a jade hairpin, like a branch of autumn osmanthus brought by the night wind.

He was stunned for a moment, and then froze in place.

Why is Lin Wanheng here at this time? !
Shouldn't she come to see me tomorrow night? !

Zhou Yitang in his arms narrowed her eyes, pushed him away with one hand and fell back to the ground. Chen Yi had just stood still and sorted out his thoughts when Lin Wanheng ran in front of him in the blink of an eye.

She breathed heavily and looked at the man she had been thinking about day and night.

Chen Yiren was stunned and asked, "Hey, why are you here?"

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Upon hearing this, the young lady from the Lin family no longer hesitated, lowered her head and said with determination: "You want me tonight, right? Then come on! I'll let you do whatever you want!"

Each word was trembling, and he spoke with great effort.

Chen Yi: “?”

Just as he was about to say something, he felt a chill all over his body as if a sword was pressed against his spine, and an extremely cold voice came from behind him:

"Two girls in one night, you really know how to enjoy it."

Chen Yi staggered twice, blood gushed up, and he almost fell to the ground. He could only stand there with a dead heart.
Damn this, this,

Who did this?!
(End of this chapter)