This statement is more genuine than any promise.
Yin Tingxue nodded slightly. Perhaps because a young girl is easily satisfied and naturally compassionate, she even wanted Chen Yi not to be so attached to her, to give his heart to other women a little. She lowered her head and gently rubbed her forehead against his chin.
"... By the way, Master Zhou forged a sword for me, I wonder if it's done..." she said softly, continuing, "I'll be going back soon."
Chen Yi looked up at the sky, the sunset was accelerating its descent, and the outline of the distant mountains was gradually blurring.
He held Yin Tingxue and stood up: "It's late today, spend the day with me first. Tonight, I won't sleep with you, let's just have a good talk."
Yin Tingxue was taken aback, then her eyes filled with surprise.
During such intimate moments, she was most afraid of Chen Yi wanting her all over, it was uncomfortable, and at night, when they should have talked, he would only think about that.
