Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

doing what?

Meng Xing wanted to pretend he didn't understand, but Wen Rulan's expression and movements were so straightforward that he couldn't pretend, he could only face it.

But facing does not mean acceptance, Meng Xing had given an answer before, when Wen Rulan was buying condoms, but what Wen Rulan said was to be prepared.

This preparedness, according to Meng Xing's understanding, means to prepare in advance, and there is still some time before the real action, but Wen Rulan did it that night.

Meng Xing felt that he had fallen into a trap, just like the classic lie that can only be rubbed in, Wen Rulan approached step by step, he only took a small step at a time, which would not arouse Meng Xing's guard, but many small steps All in all, that's a big step.

It was a lie to him to be prepared. Wen Rulan had probably already planned the evening when she bought it.Moreover, right now is just the beginning of his plan.

Wen Rulan waited for a while after saying these two words, seeing that Meng Xing was stunned and did not respond, he leaned up again, pressed his forehead against Meng Xing, and rubbed his fingers on Meng Xing's neck.

While rubbing the back of Meng Xing's neck to relax Meng Xing's tense muscles again, he whispered to Meng Xing: "Do it once."

His tone was not forceful, with a hint of pleading. When he spoke, his warm breath fell on Meng Xing's face, itching, making his sensitive skin tremble involuntarily.

It also made Meng Xing couldn't help but want to agree to his request, Meng Xing barely resisted, and was pushed down on the bed by Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan leaned over Meng Xing and leaned over to kiss him. It wasn't a deep kiss like before, but just rubbing her lips lightly.

He sucked Meng Xing's lower lip, licked and bit, and seduced again: "Just do it once."

Meng Xing didn't speak, but under Wen Rulan's successive attacks, his defense was already in jeopardy.

However, when Wen Rulan pushed him with her knee, the unprecedented stimulation made Meng Xing tremble all over and woke him up.

He supported Wen Rulan's shoulders with both hands, and pushed Wen Rulan away from him with a little force. He sat up from the bed, breathless and said: "It's too early now..."

Wen Rulan looked sideways at Meng Xing, but he didn't say anything.After a while, he also sat up from the bed, picked up the wine glass, and poured himself another glass.

He didn't give it to Meng Xing any more, he just poured it for himself, he didn't drink fast, he sipped it in small sips, letting the choking alcohol in the wine fully evaporate in his mouth.

After a long time, he spoke again.

"Meng Xing." He called Meng Xing's name, his eyes were fixed on the ice-blue liquid in his hand, but his pupils were not focused, and he was a little lost: "It's already August 8th."

Meng Xing was taken aback because he understood the meaning of Wen Rulan's words.

Is it early?

It's getting late.

When the time comes to August 8th, Wen Rulan may die at any time, maybe like the previous two times, they will meet again in the next world, but it is also possible, like the first two worlds, although they met But Wen Rulan has no memory.

It depends on the ending of the game played by Meng Xing. He failed twice and had to continue twice. What will be the ending of the fifth time?He no longer has any guarantees.

Because it's really, really, really hard...

For Wen Rulan, the really sure time to be able to get along with Meng Xing is probably the last, a little more than a day.

So he wanted to be with Meng Xing for real, not because he was too anxious to wait for a while, but because he didn't have much time to wait.

Meng Xing understood Wen Rulan's thoughts, and also understood why Wen Rulan was so urgent.But he...

"I'm not ready yet..." This was Meng Xing's last answer.

Before yesterday, he still firmly believed that he was a straight man, and he also felt that he didn't like Wen Rulan, and although he accepted Wen Rulan last night, when Wen Rulan was about to kiss him in the morning, he would subconsciously avoid it.

Some deep-rooted things cannot be changed in a day. Meng Xing is already trying to accept and get used to the other party, getting used to the other party's intimacy, getting used to the other party's kissing, but from kissing to the last step... This step is really a bit Too big, he really wasn't ready for this.

Regarding Meng Xing's answer, Wen Rulan didn't complain or blame, as if Meng Xing understood him, he also understood Meng Xing.

He has seen Meng Xing's performance in the previous two worlds. He knows that it will not take a while for Meng Xing to fully accept himself. If he doesn't have so much time, he will definitely not be so urgent. Take it slow, let Meng Xing accept it willingly, and even take the last step on his own initiative.

He has tried his best to lure Meng Xing to the last step with as gentle means as possible, although the end result is still a failure.

A little disappointed, but Wen Rulan understood and accepted the failure, he nodded and said: "Understood."

After finishing speaking, he took another sip of wine, one sip after another.When Meng Xing came back to his senses, he found that most of the bottle of wine was gone, and Wen Rulan's face was also red, as if he was drunk.

He quickly reached out and snatched the wine bottle and glass from Wen Rulan's hand. Wen Rulan watched his flustered movements, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

Meng Xing saw this smile, he didn't know if it was because of drunkenness or something, he suddenly felt that Wen Rulan had a different kind of coquettish attitude at this moment.

Wen Rulan's appearance has always been outstanding. Although Meng Xing is completely indifferent, this is an irrefutable fact.And right now, he seemed to be finally able to get a glimpse of the other party's outstanding appearance.

Meng Xing's breathing became disordered for a moment, he quickly stood up, and temporarily left the room with the excuse of putting the wine back into the wine cabinet.

Wen Rulan didn't notice Meng Xing's gaffe, he wasn't actually drunk, he could drink well, but he was also a little tipsy at the moment, his mind was not as clear as usual.

It was a good thing that Meng Xing took the wine away, he couldn't drink any more, he still had work to do tomorrow.Wen Rulan stood up and walked to the window sill of the room. He opened the window and used the cold wind with frost and snow different from the warm room to sober himself up.

After Meng Xing put the wine back into the wine cabinet, and then returned to the room, he felt the cold wind blowing towards his face, and Wen Rulan was standing at the vent blowing.

"You're not afraid of catching a cold." Meng Xing walked over quickly while talking, trying to close the window again.

But Wen Rulan stretched out her hand to stop him: "Give some wind to help you think."

"Thinking about what?" Meng Xing asked.

"Thinking..." Wen Rulan looked at the white snow outside the window, the cold wind stirred up his slightly drunkenness, and the heat and cold stimulated him to be a little quicker than usual, and also allowed him to think a bit, A question that I usually don't think about.

He seems to be answering Meng Xing, but also seems to be muttering to himself: "Why do I have to die on that day?"

Meng Xing was stunned.Because he didn't know the answer, why did Tian target Wen Rulan like this.Wen Rulan wasn't a good person, but if he wanted to say he was heinous, it wouldn't be that bad.

Tiandao's determination to kill Wen Rulan, the No.80 Erdao Thunderbolt and the Pengniao who chased them down to the last second had already been revealed.There are villains worse than Wen Rulan in this world, but the way of heaven treats them without the same coldness and ruthlessness towards Wen Rulan.

"The system said that Meng Zejun did something wrong." After a while, Meng Xing gave such an answer that he didn't know if it was an answer.

"Mengze Jun..." Wen Rulan read this name, and the sense of familiarity that was almost engraved in his bones and blood was naturally awakened when he said these three words, but at the same time, he was familiar and unfamiliar. , except for the name, he knew nothing about the other party.

"What kind of god is Meng Zejun?" Wen Rulan couldn't help asking.

Meng Xing originally wanted to say, "Isn't that what you are?" After all, he always thought that Wen Rulan was Meng Zejun, but somehow, he felt that what Wen Rulan wanted to hear should not be such an answer.

He also turned his gaze out of the window. He looked at the snow falling slowly, and after a moment of silence, he tried to use his own understanding to describe the outline of Meng Zejun in his imagination: "Mengze Jun is the god who controls dreams. There are three thousand people in the world. There are different worlds of different sizes, as prosperous and rich as the heaven where the gods live, and there is such a bustling human world, and the dream is the projection of three thousand worlds, and among the three thousand dreams, each dream corresponds to a real world. "

"The prosperity of the heavens exists in dreams, and the fireworks in the world also exist in dreams. To a certain extent, Meng Zejun is very similar to Tiandao. One controls the three thousand worlds, and the other controls three thousand dreams. In reality, the heavens have nothing. Anything you can't do, in the dream, Meng Zejun is also omnipotent."

"But they are not the same. The way of heaven is ruthless. It is a cold and strict order. It usually does not interfere with the operation of the world, but only guards behind the scenes. But Mr. Mengze has feelings. He probably cannot bear the loneliness of the long years. He will He often wanders in the three thousand dreams, just like traveling, wherever the dreams are beautiful and fun, he will go there."

"He will travel to many, many places and meet many, many people. Even the gods with the same long lifespan may not see as many and go far as he does. Because he is the master of dreams, he can be in three thousand dreams. He is free to come and go in the world, others want to pass through the barriers of the world, from one world to another world, may have to go through many dangerous passes, but he only needs a thought."

"And after seeing so many people and things like this, there are very few things that attract him. He will still be attracted by beautiful and fun dreams, but only attracted. He will admire the beauty and fragrance of flowers, and lament human beings. The strange things in the dream, but he will not take them to heart, nor will he stay for them, he will always be wandering, always on the road."

The more Meng Xing talked, the more he devoted himself to it, and the more he talked, the more detailed it was, as if he had seen Mr. Meng Ze in person.

"He probably still loves to play. From time to time, he plays a guest role in other people's dreams, like a ghost in a nightmare. After he swallowed the dream owner with his bloody mouth, he turned his stomach into a candy house. Let the dream owner who was frightened and crying look at the bone in his hand that has turned into a candy cane..."

Meng Xing still laughed when he said this, he seemed to have really seen the expression of the dream owner who was frightened and crying when he found that the gloomy human bone in his hand had turned into a sweet candy cane.

"He will also punish rape and eradicate evil, and will bring all evildoers into a nightmare, imitating the underworld in human legends, and open court trials in dreams."

"Some of those wicked people will confess honestly, and some will resist stubbornly, so he tapped his fingers and turned into a big oil pan..." Meng Xing couldn't help but turned his head and gestured to Wen Rulan: "It's so big! , can accommodate several people..."

His voice lowered slowly, because he found that Wen Rulan turned his head around at some point, and was looking at him with complicated and incomprehensible eyes.

Meng Xing's voice completely disappeared. He lowered his head. He didn't know whether he was guilty or trying to hide something. He suddenly added: "This is all my guess."

Wen Rulan looked at Meng Xing steadfastly, he didn't ask, or questioned, because he didn't need to ask any more.

He closed the window, said "um", then turned back to the bed, and said, "Go to sleep."

With that said, he lay down on the bed.

Meng Xing stood by the window for a while, and after Wen Rulan lay down, he walked to the bed, turned off the light, and lay down on the bed.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, Wen Rulan clung to him. The cold wind blew for so long. Even though he was lying on the warm blanket, Wen Rulan's body was still a little cold. He hugged Meng Xing tightly, as if he wanted to absorb Meng Xing's body. the warmth.

Meng Xing also hugged him back, they hugged each other in the dark night, warming each other, and then both fell asleep in the silence.

Another night passed.

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