My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 867 - 521: Do You Prefer Small Breasts or Large? (Bonus 3-in-1)

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He clearly said that she also belonged to the Sword Immortal.

With a hiss, the wick was too long, and the small flame solidified for a moment before extinguishing. Yin Tingxue snapped out of her daze and hurriedly rummaged for the flint to relight it.

Seeing Chen Yi turn his head to look this way, Yin Tingxue lowered her head, silently reading her book.

Yin Tingxue was absent-minded. She didn't know what was wrong with her, perhaps feeling a tinge of jealousy. Her face flushed with shame. Unlike ordinary women who would shy away and deny it, she openly embraced this bit of sourness and let it linger in her heart. Jealousy is just human nature, after all.

As the noise outside gradually ceased, footsteps entered the room one after another.

At that moment, the words on the coarse paper jumped out one by one, escaping her vision, so she couldn't focus on reading.

Chen Yi, nearby, was discussing martial arts insights with Dong Gong Ruoshu,

"The intangible things are just a mindset. Whether you charge forward bravely or ponder thoroughly, it's all a mindset. However, with you like this, I don't have to worry about your mindset. As for the tangible things, nine-tenths of what I say is hard to grasp. If you did understand, I wouldn't be saying it."

"I understand, I understand. That's why I learned a lot from our recent sparring."

"It's good if you can learn, but I also fear you might learn too much and disrupt your own techniques."

Yin Tingxue glanced sideways at the two of them, seeing Dong Gong Ruoshu standing in front of Chen Yi, her face flushed. She was panting even more heavily than Sister Weiyang. The Little Fox uneasily shifted its position. As the stupid girl breathed, her proud chest heaved conspicuously, drawing attention... so much so that Chen Yi didn't even glance this way...

Can't she even be his second favorite?

Yin Tingxue rubbed her little face. She rarely felt this envious, perhaps because he had accompanied her for so long, and she was not the type to fight for affection. Satisfaction often breeds resentment, though, and the slightest change in her world unsettles her.

Chen Yi's thoughts were all on his conversation with Dong Gong Ruoshu, unaware of Yin Tingxue's silent presence. Instead, Dong Gong Ruoshu, with her keen intuition, first noticed Yin Tingxue's gaze.

By now, Miss Donggong knew Chen Yizhen wouldn't do anything to her, and with Empress An's constant admonishments, the naive girl naturally dared to flirt boldly.

Chen Yi and Yin Tingxue had come from humble beginnings, their love as deeply sincere as that of a wife who's been through thick and thin, making them difficult to seduce.

But this wife...

Where is her chest?

Dong Gong Ruoshu proudly thrust out her chest, her breathing exuding a certain aggressive vitality in front of Chen Yi.

Yin Tingxue clenched her book tightly, lowered her head, furrowed her brows, and looked expectantly at Chen Yi once more. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

He's always been weak against that kind of gaze.

Dong Gong Ruoshu stretched her waist and demonstrated her earlier moves, naturally shifting her body to conveniently block the girl's view...

Yin Tingxue froze for a moment, yet before she could feel disheartened, she suddenly heard a faintly spoken phrase.

Who told you not to have a chest?

Yin Tingxue furrowed her slender eyebrows, her chest tightening as if being compressed, a bittersweet sensation rising from her ribs.

She suddenly felt a pang of sadness but dared not let it go too deep, fearing she would flatten even these small bumps...

Staying here was meaningless, so Yin Tingxue closed her book, stood up, and returned to the bedroom.

......

Chen Yi entered the bedroom and instinctively sought out that petite figure. The Little Fox was lying at the edge of the bed, quilt wrapped tightly around her, holding a book.

"Why are you reading lying down? It'll ruin your eyes."

Even though she looked cute in this position, Chen Yi couldn't help but speak up, his voice tinged with a bit of scolding.

"I'm not afraid," Yin Tingxue raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, instinctively saying in a soft voice, "Even if my eyes go blind, my heart won't."

Chen Yi paused his steps, glancing at Yin Tingxue in amazement, unsure of what was going on with her. Today, she sounded a bit sulky.

Usually, it was Yin Tingxue who sought his favor, so Chen Yi felt a bit unused to this. Nonetheless, he approached her with a smile and asked, "What are you reading?"

"A book about strange tales, full of ghosts, especially lustful ones." Yin Tingxue shot him a look, "There are teacher-disciple ones, female knight ones, widow ones, and female crown ones..."

"...Why are you teasing me?"

"I'm not," Yin Tingxue paused and said, "I'm talking about the lustful ghosts in the book..."

"Do you think I don't know you're teasing?" Chen Yi replied with a not-entirely-genuine smile, "Little Fox, what's going on with you? You sound so sour."

Yin Tingxue only realized the bitterness in her words belatedly. Looking up, she saw him smiling mischievously at her, a playful smile she feared. So she softened her voice, closed the book, shifted inward on the bed, and said quietly, "Come up to sleep first."

Ultimately, she was still obedient. Chen Yi wouldn't refuse. He undressed and lay down, still puzzled about what was bothering Yin Tingxue that night. He turned over and pulled her into his arms.

"Chen Yi..."

She suddenly spoke softly.

"Yes? What is it?"

Chen Yi, puzzled, looked up.

In the couple's shared bedroom, he saw the girl trying to appear serious, and in an embarrassed voice, she asked:

"Tell me, do you prefer smaller chests or... larger ones?"