My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 937 - 545: (Bonus 3-in-1)_3

The girl hadn't moved, and Donggong Ruoshu looked at her puzzled,

"Didn't he tell you to go in? Why aren't you going in?"

Yin Tingxue opened her mouth, ready to say something, but could only shake her head. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"You don't want to go?" Donggong Ruoshu, seeing her reluctance, said, "How about I wake her up and let her go in?"

Yin Tingxue was stunned for a moment, and said softly, "Then I'll go in myself..."

With that, the Little Fox futilely grabbed a scarf, knocked on the bathroom door, and tiptoed inside.

Donggong Ruoshu didn't understand; it was just wiping the body, so why the hesitation? If she weren't a soul, Chen Yi would surely let her help him wipe.

Just as Yin Tingxue had closed the door, a big hand reached out from behind, pulling her into an embrace.

His bare chest pressed against her back, not a single piece of clothing on, leaving Yin Tingxue feeling suffocated, she whispered, "Let go a bit..."

Chen Yi released her hand, and as she was about to turn around, he pressed down her shoulders.

"First of all, don't look at me all aggrieved. If you soften me up, it's your responsibility." He said with a playful smile, always so unserious, a quality Yin Tingxue disliked.

Yet she also knew, with Donggong Ruoshu accompanying him, Chen Yi had refrained from indulging for a long time, being by his personality, having a woman around and yet suppressing himself for so long was almost his limit.

Chen Yi pulled her behind the screen, submerging himself entirely in the bath.

Yin Tingxue bit her lip, made up her mind, and said, "I... I'll help you with my hand, okay?"

"Really?"

Seeing his eyes light up, Yin Tingxue slightly regretted it but was about to nod after thinking it over.

"Then it can't just be with your hand."

She was startled, hurriedly trying to get up, "I won't help you anymore!"

"You can't just not help," Chen Yi wouldn't let her off, frowning with a cold smile, "You can only choose whether it's gentle or firm."

His true nature was a bit wicked, still very forceful. With resignation, Yin Tingxue could only try to make him less wicked, less forceful...

......

Even in the eerie and sinister place of the White Lotus Sect, it became warm because of Yin Tingxue's presence.

The water was warm; Chen Yi averted his eyes from Yin Tingxue to prevent himself from softening with guilt. Fearing that bullying her later would require too much thought, a dreadful hassle.

Yet despite this, Yin Tingxue still nestled against him, their skin touching, her trembling cheeks softened Chen Yi's heart.

"Don't be aggrieved anymore."

"...Can't I be aggrieved?" she retorted.

"...." Chen Yi took a deep breath and said, "Fool, I've already been very gentle with you."

"Really?" She didn't believe it.

Several thoughts, various poses, and methods floated through Chen Yi's mind...

Yin Tingxue, startled, leapt out from the water and hugged him,

"Don't treat me like that."

Chen Yi chuckled and gently held her, saying with a laugh, "You have no idea how wild I can be with others; it's only you I treat like this and that."

"...Oh, okay." Yin Tingxue nodded repeatedly,

Chen Yi's eyes turned tender, speaking softly, "Let's just hold each other for a while, stay like this, alright? Just the two of us."

How could Yin Tingxue not want to? She only dreaded those bed activities, and being together without doing anything was quite pleasant indeed.

.....

"Thank you for the Saint Heir's kindness, but this girl is not very useful; it's better to change to another girl."

Faced with these words, the Violet Compassion Sage frowned and pondered for a while, then turned to ask the head courtesan:

"You're not capable?"

The head courtesan knelt down with a plop, trembling as she said, "This servant is incapable, I deserve ten thousand deaths, deserve ten thousand deaths."

"You're not some virtuous woman; haven't you seen any man? How come you're not capable..." The Violet Compassion Sage paused, thought of something, and asked in disbelief, "Is it that big?"

"...It's not about big or not, Saint Heir, it's... it's that person..." The head courtesan's voice trembled as she thought back in shame and fear. The Violet Compassion Sage motioned for her to come closer; the head courtesan whispered the whole story once more.

After hearing it, the Violet Compassion Sage was even more shocked than before, "Is it that wild?"

The head courtesan nodded, trembling like a leaf.

When Chen Yi sent this head courtesan back, he deliberately used magic to subtly mislead, combined with the head courtesan's constant fainting episodes caused by Donggong Ruoshu, weaving an unimaginable narrative for these people.

After pondering, the Violet Compassion Sage figured it made sense; Battalion Commander Chen's reputation for lechery was well-known, with such experience, what woman had he not seen? Pursuing peculiar and exotic practices was practically normal.

Thus, someone obsessive like this is indeed hard to satisfy, but once satisfied, they become easier to control, more easily driven by them.

The Violet Compassion Sage waved her hand, "You can leave; I'll send some other people over. No need to worry, we won't see him for much longer."

.......

For several consecutive days, Violet Compassion Sage sent numerous women to the sequestered residence.

Varied in appearance and form, from voluptuous beauties to youthful maidens, all sent into the room to be at his mercy. Even if Chen Yi carelessly tormented someone to death, the Violet Compassion Sage remained indifferent, at most reciting a chant, "Mother of Non-Birth, Vacuum Home."

Death was liberation, a wish to return to the embrace of the Mother of Non-Birth.

Besides, the Violet Compassion Sage discovered her conjecture was correct; the infamous and unruly Battalion Commander Chen had been quite satisfied these days, indulging in carnal pleasures daily, causing no trouble. The red marks visible on Chen Yi's neck and arms were testament enough.

Therefore, the Violet Compassion Sage also abandoned the thought of recruiting him into the sect. The White Lotus Sect prohibits lascivious desires, and to a person knowing only lustful pleasures, he was nothing but an irredeemable filthy boar.