Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

It took Wen Rulan a lot of strength to restrain the dark and vicious thoughts in his heart from showing on his face, but he had worked so hard, but that maid who had no winks was still adding fuel to the fire.

"My family has been fortunate enough to serve you several times, and your master is so fierce, so my family can hardly take it anymore!" The maid looked shy, as if recalling that rather tormenting night.

The corners of Wen Rulan's eyes were twitching slightly, and his knuckles were also clenched tightly, so hard that they turned white. He took a deep breath, suppressing the anger that was about to burst out.

He restrained himself repeatedly, and finally asked the maid to leave in the calmest tone possible: "I don't need to be served, you can go out."

When he said the word "go out", there was still a trace of coldness that he couldn't hide from the gap between his teeth.The deadly and dangerous coldness gives people a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, and will be bitten by poisonous fangs in the next moment.

The maid noticed the coldness, but she didn't just accept it, but continued to work hard.

She walked to the pool, squatted down next to Wen Rulan, then stroked Wen Rulan's bare shoulders with her tender fingers, and chuckled in Wen Rulan's ear, "Guests don't have to be shy. I've seen it too."

The skin that has just been soaked in hot water is at a sensitive time, and Wen Rulan's whole body is shocked when touched by such a pair of gentle fingers.The maid is a very beautiful beauty. When such a beautiful woman takes the initiative to serve her while taking a bath, ordinary men will inevitably feel a little distracted.

Wen Rulan didn't, not only didn't he, he also flew into a rage.

The anger he had restrained repeatedly finally broke out. He raised his arm, ready to grab the maid's wrist that was on his body, and then slammed it away.

However, women should have less strength than men, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for this maid. When the other party sensed Wen Rulan's movements, her fingers picked up strength, and Wen Rulan's shoulders were restrained by the other party. I can't even lift my hands.

What annoyed him even more was that the maid also commented on his figure: "The guest's body is still a little thinner, unlike the emperor, who has a strong figure and looks like a man."

Wen Rulan had already spoken half of the word "roll", but the other half suddenly changed into a dull and depressing cry of pain.

Wen Rulan's whole body curled up in pain, because someone touched the wound on his back, and it wasn't lightly touched, but pressed hard.

The maid who touched his wound forcefully had an innocent face, and at the same time she screamed artificially, as if she was frightened by the wound.

She patted her tender chest, and said angrily, "Why didn't the guest take care of such an injury? It looks like the wound is almost inflamed, and you even soaked it in water!"

As she spoke, she made gestures to pull Wen Rulan up from the water.Wen Rulan's face turned pale from the pain, and his body had no strength, but he still struggled to get rid of the opponent.

He used ruthless strength, revealing a determination to refuse to obey.

The maid actually has a way to make the other party obey even if she refuses, but...seeing Wen Rulan's resistance, she didn't force it too much, and she took a step back and said: "Guests put on their clothes first, and the wound on the back can't be healed anymore." Just leave it alone, it will be bad if you procrastinate the inflammation and infection, and you will lose your life if you don’t say it, and I will help you with the medicine later.”

After finishing speaking, she retreated behind the screen and turned her back, leaving enough personal space for Wen Rulan.

Facing the maid's sudden retreat, Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment. He sat in the pool for a while, looking at the slim figure behind the screen. up.

He wiped himself clean, put on his white underclothes again, and then walked out of the screen.

The maid who heard her footsteps turned her head in time, and met Wen Rulan's probing eyes.I don't know if it's because she has a guilty conscience, or Wen Rulan really sees something wrong, anyway, the maid looks a little uncomfortable.

She hurriedly tried to find a way to interrupt Wen Rulan's gaze. She pulled Wen Rulan to the couch beside her and sat down. At the same time, she took out the bottles and cans that she had prepared, and let Wen Rulan lie on the couch so that she could help her with the medicine.

Wen Rulan didn't immediately follow her advice, but gave her a fixed look, and then slowly lay down on the couch.

The maid reached out to take off the clothes on his back, Wen Rulan subconsciously resisted, but at the next moment, he held back again.

No matter what this strange maid came for, the wound on his back really needed to be dealt with.He kept putting it off, not because these wounds didn't hurt, but because he didn't care much about his own life or death.

Seven years ago, he had the confidence to die. He knew that he had done a lot of wrong things and could not be forgiven, but Meng Zejun's parting words gave him the motivation to live again.

As long as he finds Mengze, he can see each other again.

This belief supported him through the seven-year journey, but was shattered by reality at the end of the journey.Although he didn't give up on himself, he was indeed a little discouraged, so he didn't care about his injuries, and just dealt with them indiscriminately, letting himself live like this.

If you're unlucky and the wound infection gets worse, it's just fine to die like this.Death is a kind of relief, no matter for him or for Meng Zejun.

Mr. Mengze probably didn't want to see someone like him.Wen Rulan still has self-knowledge, and puts herself in the shoes of the child he saved, who wants to invade him after he grows up. Not to mention whether he wants to see the other party, whether he will let the other party go is a problem.

But knowing that Meng Zejun didn't like him, or even hated him, he still came to look for the other party because he really wanted to see the other party too much, thinking of being shameless, thinking of being desperate.

He didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly, he just wanted to see the other party again.Just looking at such a warm thing from a distance is enough to give people great comfort.

He thought so, if he died, he would die, but when the maid just said the consequences, he suddenly felt a desire to struggle to live.

He has to wait for Meng Zejun to come back, and if he lives an extra day, his chances will increase.

So he didn't reject the other party anymore, but obediently lay down on the couch and asked the maid to help him apply the medicine.

He gritted his teeth, ready to suppress a cry of pain.Because according to the maid's un-female strength, the medicine will probably be very painful.

But when the maid actually started to apply the medicine, the previous rudeness and non-seriousness disappeared, and the other party's movements became gentler, like a real gentle woman.

When the cold ointment touched the wound, it wasn't completely painless, but it was indeed so light that it couldn't be any lighter. Wen Rulan frowned slightly at most, but she didn't curl up her body in pain like before.

After putting the medicine on, the maid put away the bottles and jars one by one, and said: "It will take seven days for this medicine to be cured. The slave family will continue to dispense medicine for the guests tomorrow."

After that, she took small steps, with a coy and contrived posture, and left.

Wen Rulan looked at her walking posture with the desire to twist and turn, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, feeling a little hurt.

The maid who hurt someone else's eyes did not have this kind of self-consciousness, she continued to walk in such a coy and artificial way, but when she walked out of Wen Rulan's sight range, she immediately changed her appearance.

The small steps disappeared, and turned into bold strides, and the woman's coquettish attitude also disappeared. She lifted up the skirt that was in the way, and exposed her calves regardless of her image.

"Tsk, this skirt is really in the way, I almost tripped over..." She muttered as she tied up the skirt, and the skirt was tied into shorts by her, and she finally stopped in satisfaction.

She clapped her hands, feeling proud of her success, whether it was her improved new look, or finally treating Wen Rulan's injury well.

But this is only the first day, there are still six days left.For the next six days, she had to continue to pretend like this to get away with Wen Rulan.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.

The more powerful she transforms into, the more divine power she will consume, but it is not difficult for her to transform into such a woman.

Being a woman is so hard!

Meng Zejun sighed, and then faced up to the difficulties, and appeared at the door of Wen Rulan's room on time the next day.

With yesterday's experience, the second time the medicine was administered, both parties are very proficient.Wen Rulan took the initiative to lie down on the bed. Although he was still a little uncomfortable when the maid's fingers touched him, he could restrain the discomfort.

The maid felt that today's process was much easier. After all, she didn't need to spend a lot of time on the preparations, and she didn't need to deliberately imitate the emphasis of the woman's speech. She could get straight to the point without saying a word.

She didn't want to say anything if she couldn't speak, and she yelled one after another, but she was actually very uncomfortable herself.

It's a pity that she didn't speak, but Wen Rulan had time to speak.

Yesterday he wished he could get rid of the maid, but today he would take the initiative to chat with her, but the content of his chat... made the maid unable to pick up.

"When you went to serve Mr. Mengze at night, how many times did you do it?" Wen Rulan turned slightly to the side when she asked the question, so that she could clearly see the expression on the maid's face.

The maid was stunned by the question, how...how could she answer this!The maid slandered inwardly.

Meng Zejun is not heartless and desireless, but his lust|desire is much weaker than that of human beings. He doesn't need to relieve his desire from time to time, and he doesn't need to find a woman to have sex with if he doesn't like the other party.

What's more, these false phantoms created by his divine power?The three thousand beauties in the palace, apart from pinching his waist and beating his legs, serving tea and water, have no other purpose, just like a decoration.

What happened yesterday was all made up by him, just to make Wen Rulan give up. Now that Wen Rulan asked about the specific details, he naturally couldn't tell.

If you can’t say it, just keep making it up! "Once or twice..." She said uncertainly, after all, she really didn't know how many times a night is normal for human beings.

She observed Wen Rulan's expression while talking, and when she realized that Wen Rulan's expression was wrong, she immediately changed her words: "No, it seems like three or four times..."

Seeing that Wen Rulan's expression was still not right, she continued to change her words: "Five or six times..."

"Seventy-eight | ninety times is also possible..."

Wen Rulan's expression was not only wrong, but also a little strange.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2002:42:05~2020-08-2102:29:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 120 bottles of Lihe; 10 bottles of Time City Office Director; 9 bottles of Luofu; 5 bottles of Weilan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!