I, the Destined Villain, Will Win Over the Female Lead Right from the Start

217: Chapter 217 A Night of ComfortThat night, Qin Yun went to Su Muyan’s room. Seeing him, Su Muyan immediately wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

”Qin Yun, what brings you here so late at night? Or do you hope to... with me tonight?”

Qin Yun shook his head and walked straight to her side, pulling her into his arms. ”In front of me, you don’t need to hide your true self. If you want to cry, just cry. Master is dead, and you must be feeling terrible. Even though he ignored your objections and wanted to marry you off to that scum, you’re still... very sad, right?”

Qin Yun’s voice was very gentle, seemingly touching the softest part of her heart. Memories of learning martial arts on Xuanzhen Mountain flooded back like a tide.

Then, tears flowed down her cheeks. ”I... I really can’t believe it. Master was clearly at the Huajin stage and could have lived for over a hundred years... He was only in his seventies this year. Why... why did it turn out like this? Even now, I still think he’s alive. Yun, I’m really... really sad...”

Su Muyan threw herself into Qin Yun’s arms, venting the emotions she had been hiding. Qin Yun gently patted her back, saying nothing, just comforting her tenderly.

Sometimes, all he needed to provide was a shoulder.

After a while, Su Muyan stopped crying. Qin Yun wiped away her tears. ”You feel better now that you’ve cried, right? Get some good rest tonight. You all have to go back tomorrow!”

”Aren’t you staying?”

Qin Yun was a bit embarrassed. ”I still need to go to Meng Ruxin and Youxue’s side, so...”

She chuckled. ”As expected. Yun, falling for you is something we sisters have no regrets about. Thank you for your comfort today. They need you right now too.”

After leaving Su Muyan’s room, Qin Yun went straight to Meng Ruxin’s room. Compared to Su Muyan, Meng Ruxin’s emotions were even more intense.

Upon learning that Qin Yun was there to comfort her, a string in her heart seemed to snap completely, and she threw herself into his arms, crying like a child.

”Qin Yun... tell me... am I a bad disciple? If I had known... that that day would be the last time I saw him, I wouldn’t have scolded him... To think that meeting him that day was our final farewell... it hurts so much... Our last meeting ended like that... Master...”

”It’s okay. You avenged him in the end. If he knew, he would definitely forgive you.”

”Really... really?”

”It’s true. If my disciple could avenge me after my death, then no matter what she had done to me before, I would forgive her and be proud to have such a disciple.”

Qin Yun smiled. It was as if he were a sun, shining upon her and illuminating her heart.

”Qin Yun... thank you... thank you so much!”

Feeling Meng Ruxin’s lovely and graceful body, Qin Yun immediately suppressed the wicked thoughts in his heart. She was still grieving; he couldn’t do such things.

Meng Ruxin soon fell asleep in Qin Yun’s arms. He then placed her on the bed and went straight to Leng Youxue’s room. Unlike the previous two, Leng Youxue was currently cultivating, but her aura was very turbulent.

Seeing this, Qin Yun immediately stepped forward to stop her. ”What are you doing! Don’t you know that doing this will lead to Qi Deviation?”

”Qin Yun... I regret it so much. If I hadn’t let Lin Fan go when I first met him, but killed him instead, would Master not have died? I... I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger, I...”

Qin Yun immediately pulled her into his arms and said softly, ”That’s not it. Don’t blame yourself. If anyone is to blame, it’s Lin Fan for being such a beast. To get stronger, he even laid hands on his own Master.”

”I...”

”Your mind is in chaos. Get a good night’s sleep and don’t Cultivate. When you leave tomorrow, I’ll give you a bottle of jingxin pill. If you suffer from Qi Deviation, would your Master’s spirit in heaven want to see you like this?”

”I... I was wrong. Thank you, Qin Yun.”

Leng Youxue hugged Qin Yun tightly, tears silently flowing onto his shoulder. Qin Yun gently stroked her hair, unable to help but feel emotional.

Tonight, in a sense, he could be considered a hardworking little bee! He had truly gone to great lengths so that his wives could vent their suppressed emotions.

He suddenly felt a bit of admiration for Xuan Zhen. How did he manage to have disciples who both betrayed their Master and respected the teacher and the Dao?