Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

"The money has arrived, shouldn't it be time to deliver the goods?" Wen Rulan took off his suit jacket while talking, loosened the buttons on his neckline, and looked at the white shirt on Meng Xing with dark and explicit eyes , Smiling and asked: "Are you taking the initiative or me?"

Meng Xing looked at Wen Rulan without saying a word for a while, and before Wen Rulan was about to do it himself, he suddenly extended his arms and grabbed Wen Rulan's neckline.

Affected by the medicine, his fingers didn't have much strength, Wen Rulan could easily break free, but he lowered his head cooperatively, wanting to see what Meng Xing was going to do.

Meng Xing pulled Wen Rulan towards him, and didn't stop until the bridges of their noses touched each other.

Wen Rulan's arm rested on the pillow beside Meng Xing's neck. From such a close distance, he could clearly feel Meng Xing's breath full of fatal temptation to him. Kiss each other on the lips.

But Meng Xing took the first step and kissed him first.

Being snatched the opportunity, Wen Rulan was not unhappy at all, but was full of surprise and excitement. He couldn't help but clenched his five fingers on the pillow, enjoying Meng Xing's initiative.

It's a pity that Meng Xing took the initiative, but he was obviously not very skilled, he had no skills at all, he just knew how to put his lips to his lips, let alone 500 million, this skill is not worth 500 yuan.

However, Wen Rulan had no intention of returning the product. He waited for a while, and seeing that Meng Xing was still maintaining the status quo, he simply gave him a teaching-style guide.

He opened Meng Xing's teeth with the tip of his tongue, licked the inner wall of the other's mouth, and entangled with Meng Xing's frozen tongue for a while.

Congratulations, although Meng Xing's skills are poor, he is not dull, and soon, he began to confront Wen Rulan back and forth.

Even in the later stage, Meng Xing had already started to turn against the guest. Wen Rulan wanted to stop for a while to ease her breathing, but was forcibly imprisoned here by Meng Xing.

Because of this, Wen Rulan became more and more devoted. He was forced to immerse himself in this kiss, and tried his best to get some oxygen between the confrontations. Because he was too immersed, he even changed positions with Meng Xing unconsciously. Did not notice.

The two swapped, and Meng Xing became the one standing on top, and Wen Rulan became the one lying on the bed.

At the same time, the states of the two were also switched.

Meng Xing watched the 5-minute-long reading run through to the last second, and finally let go of Wen Rulan.

He didn't get up immediately, but lay on Wen Rulan's body for a while to calm his breathing, and Wen Rulan did the same.

However, while calming his breathing, he finally realized that something was wrong with his body.

He tried to lift his arm, but it was weak and weak, and it was hard to clenched his fingers.He looked at Meng Xing above with astonished eyes.

Meng Xing showed a smile, and the arm muscles he used to support his body tensed vigorously, and the previous weakness disappeared.

Meng Xing didn't care how frightened and angry Wen Rulan was, he just straightened up on his own, stretched his limbs, and buttoned the clothes that were untied during the kiss just now.

Only then did he have the time to look back at Wen Rulan. He also sat by the bed, squeezed Wen Rulan's face, and said with a smile, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Wen Rulan didn't answer, just stared at him with those dark eyes.

"Hey, you don't have to look at me like that." Meng Xing pretended to repeat Wen Rulan's previous words: "After all, I didn't lie, 500 million a night, I have to give you some special and unforgettable experience, right?"

"So..." Meng Xing's tone suddenly became meaningful. He made a fool of himself, turned around and left the bed, and walked to the attached bathroom in the bedroom.

After a while, Meng Xing reappeared in Wen Rulan's sight, holding a pile of things in his hand, which Wen Rulan recognized should be clothes.It's just that the shape of the clothes is a bit strange, with ears on the hat and a tail on the buttocks, like some cartoon animal.

Wen Rulan didn't have time to think about how these clothes that shouldn't appear in her room came out of nowhere. With the slight collapse on the outside of the bed, Meng Xing sat back on the side of the bed again. At the same time, he stretched his fingers to Wen Rulan's shirt buttons.

Starting from the top, he unbuttoned the buttons one by one, with a mischievous smile while undoing: "Do you like cartoon puppy pajamas, or bears?"

Meng Xing finally thought of their usefulness for the cartoon pajamas series cards that had been piled up in the system warehouse.He himself would not wear such a childish thing, and if it was given to Wen Rulan, Wen Rulan would definitely not wear it, but...

"You don't want to, do you? It's up to you tonight!" Meng Xing's smirk widened further.

Seeing that Wen Rulan didn't answer, Meng Xing made his own choice: "Puppy, dog is a good friend of human beings."

"No." Wen Rulan, who had been silent since the status switch, finally spoke out.

While speaking, his brows were tightly furrowed, full of reluctance from body to heart.

Meng Xing didn't want to talk to him at first, because Wen Rulan, a scumbag, doesn't care if the other party wants to force others, so Meng Xing decided to teach Wen Rulan a lesson.

It's just... the finger that just unwrapped the second button was suddenly held by another pair of hands, weak and weak, unable to stop it.But Meng Xing still stopped, because Wen Rulan had already expressed his resistance in the best way he could do at the moment, and he repeated it again, in a tone of deep hatred: "No dog!"

Meng Xing was startled.

He suddenly remembered that among the things Wen Rulan hates the most, dogs are definitely at the top.The black-backed wolfhound raised by Wen Rulan's father that almost killed Wen Rulan, like most dogs, only lived for a little over ten years. When Wen Rulan came to power, it had already died.

However, Wen Rulan was not a person who was willing to let dogs die. He found the offspring bred by this wolf dog and beat them to death one by one with sticks.

Wen Rulan usually doesn't go out of his way to torture and kill dogs, but he will never allow dogs to appear around him. He hates dogs, just like he hated himself who could not stand the torture in the past.

After thinking about this, Meng Xing thought for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Wen Rulan's fingers that tried his best to stop him from changing his clothes, and gently put these limp fingers aside.

Before Wen Rulan wanted to reach out to stop him again, Meng Xing changed his decision: "Let's choose the little bear. The bear is stronger and can beat the vicious dog away."

Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment, his outstretched hand froze on the spot, he didn't retreat, but he didn't resist so resolutely either.

Meng Xing started to move again. He continued to undo the second button, then the third, and the fourth... I don't know if there is something wrong with the way he unbuttoned it, or the quality of the clothes is not good. The second-to-last button, near the belly, is caught in thread.

At first, Meng Xing wanted to untie the thread around the button in the same direction, but he gave up after trying for a while. The threads were entangled, and it was impossible to tell which side to untie.

He couldn't help complaining: "Why is the quality of this clothes so poor?"

He didn't reflect at all that he had ruined the clothes too roughly when he unbuttoned them, and only blamed Wen Rulan's expensive custom-made shirt.

Anyway, the tailor wouldn't come to argue with him, let alone Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan's gaze was always fixed on Meng Xing, watching Meng Xing help him unbutton, because it was the second time he was countered unexpectedly, his expression was definitely not happy, only cold.

But apart from the coldness, there seemed to be something else flickering in his dark and deep eyes.

Meng Xing didn't notice what was hidden in Wen Rulan's eyes. After trying to untangle the thread to no avail, he simply and rudely lowered his head and bit off the knot on the button near his abdomen.The sudden approaching breath sprayed on the sensitive abdomen, and Wen Rulan's breathing stagnated for a moment.

Meng Xing still didn't notice anything strange about Wen Rulan, he was only engrossed in the joy that he was about to complete his work and let this cruel scum wear cute bear pajamas.

The last button was not entangled by thread, Meng Xing untied it smoothly, and he went to untie the belt on his trousers non-stop, but...his smiling expression stopped abruptly along with his movements.

After a while, Meng Xing looked at Wen Rulan with an expression of disbelief: "You can react to this? You actually belong to Teddy, right?"

Although he knows that Wen Rulan hates dogs, Meng Xing feels that there is no other creature that is more suitable than Teddy to describe the other party. After all, he obviously didn't do anything, and Wen Rulan can...