: villain disqualification

Wen Ruohan just smiled.

After a while, he said: "Chen Xi... I shouldn't have sent you there, after thinking about it, only you are suitable..."

Meng Yao looked at him in surprise.

Wen Ruohan said: "You set off tomorrow, take Wen Yu to Jiangling, and meet the Yunmengjiang Sect for a while."

Meng Yao frowned slightly and said, "But that Wei Wuxian?" The two most difficult people in the Japanese shooting war today, one is Nie Mingjue and the other is Wei Ying under the suzerain of the Yunmengjiang clan.

Wen Ruohan nodded.

Meng Yao knew it well, and bowed deeply: "Chenxi takes orders." Meng Yao knew that because of the "mutual help" between herself and Wen Yu, this Wen Jiakeqing's subordinates are now leading the most elite force of the Wen family. One of them, except Wen Xu, came to him.

Wen Ruohan, this is really reusing him.

After arranging the business, Wen Ruohan smiled again: "You have just returned to Buyetian and you will be sent out again...Chen Xi, will you blame me?"

Meng Yao hurriedly said: "How could it be... This is a subordinate's job." Then he flattered Wen Ruohan with another round of flattery.

During these days in Wen's camp, Meng Yao has trained herself to be eloquent,

Wen Ruohan said: "You are leaving tomorrow, and I will do it for you. Follow me."

Meng Yao was puzzled, but she didn't dare to neglect, so she followed her as she said.

Wen Ruohan led him to the basement of the Temple of Nightless God and said, "Here... no one else has been here except me."

Meng Yao was taken aback.

But Wen Ruohan pushed back, and the wooden door of the basement opened with a "squeak".He made another fire-igniting formula and lit the torch in the basement, but he saw jars of fine wine piled up in the basement, and the aroma of the wine was intoxicating.

Meng Yao casually scanned, and found that Wen Ruohan had collected fine wines from all over the world, sorted them into different categories, and summed them up clearly, so she couldn't help laughing.

Wen Ruohan said: "Which jar you want to drink, you can take it yourself."

Meng Yao said with a smile: "Subordinates don't drink alcohol often, and they can't taste good or bad... The superior can pick and choose."

Wen Ruohan picked up one of the altars, and said, "The Emperor of Gusu Famous Wine laughs... I think I deserve your loyalty."

"Yes."

So Wen Ruohan handed the wine jar in his hand to Meng Yao, Meng Yao took it respectfully, but when he saw that he was holding another jar, he just poured it into his mouth quite boldly.

Meng Yao was taken aback, but she also had to drink a couple of sips.He doesn't drink often, and after Wen's undercover work, he doesn't dare to drink casually. If he gets drunk and can't help showing his flaws, he will be committing suicide.So no matter what Gusu famous wine or Yuye Qiongjiang is, it will taste the same in the mouth of people who don't know wine.Sure enough, as soon as he took it, he couldn't help being choked by the strong smell of alcohol, coughed twice, and his face turned red.

Wen Ruohan smiled slightly, looked at him, his expression moved slightly.

Meng Yao thought he was joking at her, so she hurriedly calmed down her cough, and was about to confess her crimes when her eyes darkened when Wen Ruohan covered him with wine-scented lips and tightly blocked his breathing.

Meng Yao froze all over.

When the man slammed the back of his head hard, and his domineering tongue fiddled with his mouth to get over the hot liquid in his mouth, he was forced to bear it and could only instinctively open his mouth to swallow.

His heart was beating wildly, and his cheeks were hot and painful.

Just when he was short of breath and was about to be suffocated to death by him, Wen Ruohan kindly let him go, and smiled mockingly: "You should practice more..."

Meng Yao was startled and could only answer: "Yes..."

Suddenly, Wen Ruohan pushed him to the ground.Realizing what he wanted to do, Meng Yao paused for a moment while grabbing the opponent's sleeve, but finally softened wordlessly.Is this the only way to resist?Even he himself despises himself.

Wen Ruohan rode on him and poured wine on him too much, the mellow wine also fell on Meng Yao.After pouring himself for a while, Wen Ruohan seemed to be getting a little drunk, pinching Meng Yao's cheeks to force him to open his mouth, and pouring down the wine jar at him.

His lips, nasal cavity, and even his eyes were splashed a lot by him, the taste was not to mention uncomfortable, but he didn't even dare to struggle. "Cough cough cough..." Meng Yao was so choked that she couldn't help coughing, even tears were forced out of her eyes.

However, Wen Ruohan looked at his helpless appearance with satisfaction, and with a sadistic heart, tore his clothes, and became more rough and eager to abuse him.

From throat to esophagus to stomach, the fiery heat gradually spread to the whole body, Meng Yao only felt as if she was being burned in the flames, pain, shame... until she collapsed completely.

Drunkenness strikes, dizziness, body pain seems to be gradually blunt, he began to understand why there are many people in this world who are willing to live in drunken dreams every day and do not want to wake up; it seems to be floating in the clouds, let him slowly being abused Feeling a different kind of taste in the grief and indignation, that feeling gradually changed.Though the mind is chaotic, the reason remains.Too much spat and self-hatred, he has long been numb, so that hatred gradually spread from himself to others, to fate, to this world...

The breath that was no longer suppressed greatly encouraged the one on the body.

It is a long-term intercourse, and it is considered a success if both of them can find fun with each other in the end.When the love was strong, this time Wen Ruohan did not call the wrong person's name again, but when he was about to die, he suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Chen Xi... will you... one day... betray me too?" That voice, every word is actually sad, like pain or hatred...

Meng Yao was startled, and hurriedly said: "If the subordinates betray the suzerain... heaven and man will abandon... it will not be good..."

Wen Ruohan leaned over and kissed his lips, blocking the oath intermittently... He finally straightened up and said with a sad smile: "No need... If you betray me... then try to be like me...by the one you love... The pain of betrayal!"

Meng Yao was startled suddenly... The chaos that was intoxicated by alcohol and lust receded completely in an instant.

What's the meaning? !Is this a confession?Confession...? ! ! !

Do not……

He said "also", the "beloved person" he said should also refer to that person.

Meng Yao's eyes darkened.