Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

In the early morning, sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and shone impartially on Meng Xing's eyelids.

Meng Xing's eyelids trembled slightly. The dazzling sunlight woke him up from a peaceful night's sleep, but his consciousness was not really awake yet.

It's still early and the showdown is at 8pm, so there's no rush to get up.Meng Xing vaguely had this cognition in his heart, so he indulged himself, lazily preparing to squint for a while.

He changed his sleeping position to avoid the annoying sunlight on his eyelids.

The sunlight no longer disturbed his sweet dreams, but Meng Xing did not continue to sleep as he had imagined, because after turning over, he suddenly found a foreign object beside him.

There might be more than one ball, Meng Xing stretched out his hand to touch it, and found one with fur and one without hair.

The one with fur is smaller and only clumped on his chest, while the one without fur is bigger, with both arms across his body.Moreover, Meng Xing also felt a warm breath close to his neck.

Meng Xing was startled awake, he opened his eyes, and saw Wen Rulan sleeping beside him.

Wen Rulan's bed is very big, two grown men sleep together, both of them are rich enough to roll around.Last night, Meng Xing also personally used bedding to divide the Chu River and the Han border, which are equally spaced, to ensure that both sides sleep comfortably. But right now, the Chu River has washed away the Han border and spread directly to Meng Xing's territory.

Not only that, Wen Rulan's quilt fell to the ground at night when Meng Xing didn't notice it, Wen Rulan was covered with Meng Xing's quilt, and he was also hugging Meng Xing.

Originally, the distance between the two was not too close, and Wen Rulan put her head on Meng Xing's shoulder, but Meng Xing's turning over shortened the distance, and every breath Wen Rulan exhaled on Meng Xing's sensitive neck Causes shuddering of the skin.

Meng Xing: "!"

He tilted his head back, avoiding Wen Rulan's breathing first, and then carefully raised Wen Rulan's arm, trying to get the other party back to where he should be without waking him up.

Meng Xing had tried his best to do it very lightly, but after experiencing the most peaceful and comfortable sleep that Wen Rulan could remember, his spirit was greatly replenished. The dream came to an end, and it was time to wake up. when.

Meng Xing's action became an opportunity to wake him up. Wen Rulan slowly raised his eyelids, but he only raised them halfway, because he had just woken up and was still a little bit confused in his sleep.

But soon, the slack pupils slowly focused after blinking a few times, the figures in front of him overlapped, and he saw Meng Xing's face with a somewhat stiff expression.

Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment, and he quickly judged the general situation from Meng Xing's expression and the posture of the two of them.

"I can't control my sleeping position." After judging the cause and effect, Wen Rulan took the initiative to explain.

Meng Xing: "...Then you can always control your current posture?"

He gestured to Wen Rulan's arm that was still on his body with his eyes, and Wen Rulan looked over, said "um", and then slowly put away his arm that was out of bounds.

"And this." Meng Xing also threw away the ferret that Wen Rulan left behind.

Meng Xing's movements were not heavy, and there was a soft bed underneath, so the ferret wouldn't get hurt, but probably felt that he was rejected, and the ferret's ears drooped.

But Meng Xing stopped doing this kind of thing, and only seriously warned: "Today, you have to keep the soul beast by your side, don't follow me."

"En." It was also a one-word response, but this time Wen Rulan also took it seriously.

He knew what Meng Xing meant, he was the safest with the soul beast by his side.

He stretched out his hand to the ferret, and the ferret glanced at Meng Xing reluctantly. It liked the other person's body temperature, and also liked the other person's breath, but at this moment, it still obediently jumped onto its master's shoulder.

After waking up, the two of them went to the bathroom to wash up together. Meng Xing really did as he said, staying close to each other.Even if Wen Rulan went to the toilet, he...he would still turn his back on it.

After washing and dressing, the two went to the living room again.I ate some breakfast at will, and then sat quietly.

Simply sit and do nothing.

After experiencing the bullet turning and poisoning with spiders, Meng Xing was extremely vigilant against these unimaginable death methods, so he didn't let Wen Rulan do any dangerous things, just let him stay in front of his eyes, eat and drink, he You have to try it yourself too.

It was an extraordinarily long day, because Meng Xing's nerves were highly tense, and he was on guard against any accidents that might cause harm to Wen Rulan.

But it was an extremely short day, and Wen Rulan felt that he hadn't done anything, and the time had slipped away while he was staring at Meng Xing in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, it was already night.

The driver parked the car and waited at the door, ready to send them to the location of today's confrontation, the big clock tower where the upper council is located.

It was exactly seven o'clock in the evening when they arrived.

The big clock with four clock faces on the old clock tower pointed to seven o'clock in an impartial manner.And, in the next second, the hour hand continues to move forward, never stopping.

Wen Rulan silently calculated that the remaining time of the day was one second less, and followed the attendants into the interior of the bell tower.

The last meeting was going up, but this time it was going down, because the venue for the duel was located on the basement floor, a venue specially used for competitions by psychics.

Just like ordinary people, spiritual power users also have to abide by the law of not provoking trouble, so private fighting is not allowed on the surface, but for the sake of learning and improving, it can also be held in regular venues A contest of mental strength.

The basement floor of the Great Clock Tower is such a regular venue, even with a relatively high grade, generally only powerful spiritual power users can use it.

Moreover, this venue is equipped with auditoriums and multi-angle live camera equipment.

Ordinary people like to watch sports competitions, and spiritual power users also like to watch, but what they watch is not running and long jumping, but the duel between souls and beasts.

Although it is a civilized society, inside the spiritual power users, they have always followed a certain primitive and wild tradition - the strong are respected.

Several spiritual power families have occupied an absolute position in the accumulation and development of hundreds of years, and the upper council is also firmly controlled by them.But other spiritual power users who were not born in aristocratic families are not completely without opportunities to make their mark.

As long as it is strong enough, there will naturally be crowds, and people will pursue it.And how to show your strength?Of course I did.

Mental power users from unborn families want to become famous by challenging the strong, and those from born families also want to make a name for themselves in the family by defeating their opponents.

The ideas of both sides are very compatible, so the competitions and competitions among the psychics are actually very frequent, some are officially held, and some are privately arranged.And these duels, every time, many people will come to watch the battle, whether they want to join in the fun, or want to learn the control skills of spiritual power from other people's battles, in short, spiritual power users never get tired of watching other people's soul beasts fight.

The level and number of psychics are distributed in a pyramid shape. The higher the level, the fewer the number. The least S-level can only produce one in a hundred years. There are not many A-levels. B-level is already excellent, and the lower C and D , E-level is the majority of people.

Generally speaking, there will be a full seat for the duel between the slightly famous B-level spiritual power users, while for the A-level spiritual power competition, the tickets have to be snapped up quickly.

Although you can also watch the live broadcast, the mental power showdown is no better than others, and the feeling on the spot is always a little deeper.

But even if it was Jian Wenhong's pinnacle battle that established his position as speaker, it was not as hard to grab as today's votes.Because the two facing off today are S-ranks, two unprecedented S-ranks.

There is no room for two tigers on one mountain, and there is only one scepter. These two people are bound to compete. This is the result that was doomed when these two people showed S-level mental power levels one after another when they were young.

Although the duel was just set on August 8st, almost no one was surprised. They were even looking forward to this day. Who is Wen Rulan better.

When Wen Rulan and Meng Xing arrived at the venue, they saw audiences that were fully seated. It was nearly an hour before the start, but they couldn't wait to get seated.

In the duel between the spiritual power users, the audience is naturally all spiritual power users. They chat in twos and threes, discussing who will have a greater chance of winning in the upcoming duel.

Wen Rulan walked through a hidden passage leading to the waiting room behind the arena, which was not connected to the auditorium, so the audience did not notice the arrival of the protagonist in their topic.

Wen Rulan didn't pay attention to those people's comments, while Meng Xing listened in. He heard that some people were inclined to Cheng Peng, because the golden eagle is a flying soul beast, and was born with the advantage of controlling the air, and some people were inclined to Wen Rulan, because Wen Rulan's mental strength and control over mental power have always been better than Cheng Peng's.

They argued with each other, analyzed and argued their points from all angles, but never thought about cheating.

Because this is impossible, there are so many people present, and all of them are spiritual power users. Those who can get the tickets tonight are either elites or children from aristocratic families. There are a lot of A-level spiritual power users who are scarce outside.

Coupled with the multi-angle live broadcast cameras and thousands of pairs of eyes watching the battle through the Internet, under the watchful eyes of everyone, there is no means of cheating that cannot be detected.

Speaking of this, Meng Xing still has to admire Jian Wenhong. He invested a lot of money in a scientific research company and urgently developed a directional jamming device. Such cheating methods were all thought of by him. If Meng Xing hadn't discovered it in advance, Wen Rulan would probably lose tonight. white.

The directional jamming device was only used on Wen Rulan, and the other spiritual power users present would not notice any abnormalities, they would only feel that Wen Rulan was inferior in skills and lost to Cheng Peng.

But since Meng Xing has already found out, he will definitely not let the other party succeed.

While Meng Xing reviewed his plan in his heart, he followed closely behind Wen Rulan.He has always been in a tense state, like a tiger lying on the ground, ready to jump up and kill its prey at any time.

And when Jian Wenhong appeared in front of him, Meng Xing's already tense nerves became even more tense.

"Here we are." Jian Wenhong greeted with a smile, his friendly expression was exactly the same as the one he showed in front of Wen Rulan a few days ago.

But under such a friendly appearance, there is a malicious intention to put the other party to death.

Jian Wenhong is undoubtedly a person who can pretend, and Wen Rulan is not too shy, he also smiled at the other party, nodded and said: "Speaker Jane."

"Don't put too much pressure on the game later, just perform normally. I'm very optimistic about you." As he spoke, Jian Wenhong patted Wen Rulan's shoulder like a generous elder.

When Jian Wenhong stretched out his hand to Wen Rulan, Meng Xing made a movement that leaned forward to stop him, but reason made him stand where he was. This movement was not dangerous, and the ferret was also lying on Wen Rulan's shoulder, Jian Wenhong would not be so stupid as to act at this time.

Wen Rulan was calmer than Meng Xing, the curvature of his lips did not change at all, he only thanked with a smile: "Thank you, Chairman Jian, for your love."

"Be prepared." Jian Wenhong said a few more words of concern before leaving first.

As the speaker of the upper house, he was in charge of presiding over tonight's duel on the surface, and he had to arrange for people to do it secretly, so he was undoubtedly very busy.

He didn't make a special trip to meet Wen Rulan, he just happened to pass by, so he left after chatting for a few words.

After he left, Wen Rulan and Meng Xing entered the lounge, Wen Rulan immediately removed the fake smile he showed in front of Jian Wenhong, and wiped his shoulder that Jian Wenhong had just patted with a disgusted face, The ferret also refused to stay there any longer and jumped to the other side of the shoulder.

Meng Xing was amazed at his face-changing speed, and asked, "What are you going to do about Jian Wenhong?"

Cheng Peng is easy to deal with, but Jian Wenhong is a problem.He is the speaker of the upper house, and he is highly respected. It is not so easy to overthrow him.

Wen Rulan frowned: "Jian Wenhong can't move for now."

He pondered and said: "He has been in power for more than twenty years, and his roots are too deep. Before I am in power, I can't touch him."

"But..." He changed the subject, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "I will settle this account with him sooner or later."

He used bionic robots to attack his account before, and he planned to assist Cheng Peng to attack his account tonight, and he wanted to settle it together.

Meng Xing nodded. He had no doubts about Wen Rulan's words. As a scum with a very low moral bottom line, Jian Wenhong's fate was already predictable.

Jian Wenhong can deal with it slowly afterwards, but their top priority is to win tonight's duel and survive August 8th.

Wen Rulan sat on the sofa with her eyes closed and rested, preparing for the duel that was about to start in half an hour, while Meng Xing stood at the door of the lounge, looking back and forth in the aisle where people walked by from time to time.

He wanted to find someone, not Cheng Peng, but his assistant Wu Jin.For Wu Jin, he either has no problems or has huge problems.

Cheng Peng and Jian Wenhong's plan, Meng Xing, was already clear, but for Wu Jin, he could see the general outline behind the fog as if separated by a layer of fog, but some details were hazy.

And this ambiguity is likely to become the biggest variable tonight.

What exactly does the other party want to do?Helping them again and again, just because of admiration for Wen Rulan?

Meng Xing hadn't found any flaws in the other party during several contacts with Wu Jin, and he didn't think that he would be able to find it if he contacted him again. He just wanted to contact the other party again and try to find it.

Unfortunately, the rest room where Cheng Peng was probably not near them, so Wu Jin was not among the people who walked by Meng Xing.

The minutes turned round and round, and finally, the hour hand slowly moved to 8 o'clock.Amid the excited shouts from the audience, Wen Rulan and Cheng Peng entered the arena respectively.

The showdown of the century has finally begun.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: lost line, 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: June, Longlonglonglonglonglonglong 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: lost line, 30 bottles; Fumino Zhitai 10 bottles; Huajian 1 bottle;

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