Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Wen Rulan suddenly realized this, but he did not believe in evil. He wanted to use more cruel and violent methods to break God's peace.

He will use heavy chains to lock the opponent's limbs, so that the opponent will always be in his cage, and can only walk within the reach of the chains, and can never leave his sight.

This is the true wish in his heart, and it is also something he can really do. He is no longer the immature child he was ten years ago. He is more twisted and darker. He killed his brother and his father. He has done many heinous things. This is the real him.

His obedience when they met again was just a disguise. He was such a vicious and vicious person who repaid kindness with hatred.

In the past, he had no power. He could only let the other party leave and wait in ten years of loneliness. But now the opportunity is in front of him. God has no power left to resist. Let him do whatever he wants. He can make those things he thought about in his dreams come true. The methods are imposed on the other party one by one, destroying the other party's self-esteem and obliterating the other party's divinity.

He has many means, many, many, and he also has a lot of time to implement them step by step. For example, now, he can start his first attempt on this execution ground.

He pulled the man closer to him, lifted the man's chin with his fingertips, and stared at the red lips rubbed by his thumbs with his dark eyes.

He will bite the soft lip flesh with his teeth, lick the blood that overflows from the other person, and then put the demonic energy mixed with blood into the other person's mouth. He will taint the other person's body from the outside to the inside.

This is just the first step, just the first step.

Wen Rulan looked at the man in front of her. The distance between them was so close that it had never been seen before, so close that she could feel the beating heart in each other's chest, so close that their breathing was entangled, and it was difficult to tell them apart.

This was exactly what he expected, and he wanted to go ahead with the plan. He put his lips close to the other person's, and then bit them.

He should have bitten hard enough to draw blood, and when the other person felt pain, he should have poured the blood into the other person's mouth.

He had clearly made all the plans in his mind, and had also preset all the reactions of the other party. His plan was perfect, but...

Mengzejun watched Wen Rulan approach him calmly. He knew what the other party wanted to do. He had traveled to many places and met many people. He knew the darkest side of human nature. Just like Wen Rulan's revealing eyes at this moment. It made everything clear.

He never thought that this child would have such desire for him, nor did he think that he would be unable to avoid the other person's offense.

Nightmare chose an excellent time. He had only recovered 30% of his injuries, and his strength was far from what he was at his peak. Moreover, they did not attack head-on, but chose to attack secretly. This allowed them to succeed with one strike, and Mengzejun fell into an unprecedented predicament.

But the dilemma is not a desperate situation.

He was injured and poisoned by the nightmare, and his divine power was suppressed, but he was not so weak that he could not even deal with these nightmares, which were trapped outside the dream realm and only part of their power could be reflected in the nightmare.

He just needs some time so that he can accumulate enough strength to defeat this nightmare in one fell swoop and kill all the monsters here, including Wen Rulan.

He had already given Wen Rulan the answer, he would not show mercy to monsters.

Wen Rulan was still a human at the moment, but when he was about to obey the nightmare's bewitchment and seize Lord Mengze's divine power, he had already half-stepped into the devil's path.

He was already standing on the dividing line between humans and demons. Mengzejun saw the surging desire in Wen Rulan's heart, and saw that the other party was stepping step by step across the red line that could not be crossed or turned back.

He knew that the other party wanted to kiss him. A bloody kiss, or rather a bite, was the last step. When Wen Rulan took this step, he completely became a demon.

Mr. Mengze once tried to save the child, but he failed in the end. Now that he had not accumulated enough strength to break free, he was unable to dodge. He could only passively wait for Wen Rulan to come up and bite him.

He was prepared to bear the pain, but he never thought that when Wen Rulan actually kissed him, not to mention biting his lip flesh, he wouldn't even feel the slightest pain.

Wen Rulan's kiss was very light, without any force, like a piece of goose feather carelessly brushing his lips, or like a dragonfly touching water. He lightly touched Mengze Jun's lips, and they were separated at the first touch.

He stepped away again, slightly closing the distance between them, allowing himself to see the man's full view.

He gently stroked the side of the other person's face with his fingers, and saw that the other person's calm eyes were finally moved by him, showing a touch of unexpected surprise, and he couldn't help but smile softly.

He should indeed be shocked, and he himself was shocked. Shocked that his perfect plan fell short. Shocked that he was clearly thinking of so many evil plans in his heart, but he couldn't even make the first step.

Maybe there is no need to be surprised, he should have understood a long time ago, how could he let it go.

This person...this person...he has thought about it for so long, waited for so long, struggled in the mud for so many years, and made himself covered in filth and his heart was contaminated by malice, but his heart is so ugly. In my heart, there will always be the cleanest and softest area to hold this person.

This was his God, the only brilliance in his gloomy life. How could he be willing to tarnish the other person?

Wen Rulan took a step back. That kiss had fulfilled his long-cherished wish that he had suppressed for ten years. He did not dare to ask for more. He pulled his unclean fingers away from the other party and retreated further and further away.

After Wen Rulan retreated and Mengzejun was still too shocked to react, the vines that bound him began to loosen. He didn't need to work hard to break through. These vines took the initiative to let go of him.

Naturally, this was not done by Nightmare. Meng Zejun looked at the person who was getting further and further away from him. The vines that bind Mengzejun are the power of the nightmare, but Wen Rulan is the master of this nightmare. He has the powerful power gifted by the nightmare. He can seize control of the nightmare and take over these vines.

Mengzejun successfully escaped from trouble, Wen Rulan was happy, he could finally do something for the other party. But on the contrary, the nightmares are extremely angry. Their painstaking plan, which cost so many casualties to win today's victory, was destroyed because of this human being!

They were furious, and the power of the nightmare was taken away again. The vines were no longer controlled by Wen Rulan, and they were no longer friendly to him as before. They turned into deadly arrows, piercing towards Wen Rulan's chest.

Wen Rulan didn't resist. With today's kiss, he had achieved what he wanted. After all, he still offended God, and everything he did today was a big mistake. If Nightmare doesn't kill him, Lord Mengze may not let him go.

Rather than letting Lord Mengze kill him, it would be better to let Nightmare come. Wen Rulan went to die calmly.

But just when he closed his eyes and prepared to bear the pain of his heart being penetrated, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and took him away from the place.

They were solid and powerful hands, exactly the same as the ones he encountered when he was a child that would hold him firmly in all kinds of dangerous situations.

But his stature is no longer as short as when he was young. He can no longer be held casually by Mengze Jun. He is half-carried in Mengze Jun's arms and leans on the other person's chest.

The vines pierced the air and refused to give up. The nightmares were already extremely angry, but when they discovered that Lord Mengze actually saved this human being, their anger increased exponentially.

They have no sense at all and try their best to kill the dream god in this nightmare.

While he is still weak, while he has not fully recovered, this is their last chance! They attack like crazy!

Those vines grew in an instant. They became thicker than before, and the spikes were sharper than before. They opened their teeth and claws, like the tentacles of some huge monster.

The tentacles reached straight to the sky, completely covering this dreamland, and no trace of skylight could be seen.

This was a desperate attack by the nightmares. The pressure brought by this attack was far greater than before, and Lord Mengze could not help but frown.

Wen Rulan was a little uneasy. He felt that he might be a burden to the other party and wanted to make the other party let go of him.

But before he could speak, Mr. Mengze spoke first. His words were the same as ten years ago: "Hold on tight!"

Memory overlapped with reality, and Wen Rulan subconsciously held onto each other.

In the next moment, Mengzejun disappeared, Wen Rulan's familiar human form disappeared, and a majestic and powerful animal form appeared in place. He threw Wen Rulan onto his back, and then ran at high speed through the gap where the vines danced and attacked.

Wen Rulan tightly grasped the mane on the opponent's back. He saw those poisonous vines approaching them again and again, as close as if they were dancing with the god of death, but the giant beast running on his back could always escape at the critical moment. The situation flashed by, just like taking him skiing on Kunlun Mountain. No matter how dangerous and deadly the situation in front of him seemed, this powerful and reliable man could always control everything.

His heart couldn't help but be determined. He trusted the other party wholeheartedly and believed that the other party could win the final victory.

Of course Mengzejun will not disappoint Wen Rulan. He is the god in charge of dreams and the last line of defense in the dream realm. He will never lose to Nightmare!

While he was running at high speed to dodge the vine attacks, he was still approaching the roots of the vines. That was the connection point between the nightmares and this nightmare, and it was also the lair where the nightmares were hiding. He wanted to go straight to Huanglong!

He was getting closer and closer to the other party, and finally, he arrived in front of the nightmare.

These crazy and irrational nightmares felt a hint of fear afterward. They have never been Mengzejun's opponents, because all things are interdependent. Mengzejun was born by heaven to control the dreams of nightmares that harm mortals. He Their divine power is naturally their nemesis. Without the protection of nightmares, they would be wiped out by Meng Zejun's divine power just by looking at them.

But now, they seem to have met each other face to face.

They quickly wanted to withdraw their outward power and form nightmares to protect themselves, but it was already too late.

The sharp claws swung down boldly, and when the claw tips cut through the air, they left golden claw marks in the void.

Under the claw marks, the space is cracking, and the last protection of the nightmares has been defeated, and they are directly exposed to Meng Zejun's divine power.

Divine power, different from the dark and oppressive power of nightmares, surges outward to cleanse the universe and clear away all the gloomy things.

The hideous and ugly monsters screamed and roared in the golden divine power. Their bodies twisted in the light and collapsed into flying smoke.

Those vines with claws and claws were also destroyed along with them. The thick branches crashed in the air and fell to the ground, smashing the execution ground to pieces.

The nightmare was defeated, the gloomy darkness that covered the sky disappeared, and the golden light swept, enveloped and protected everything.

Under the bright sky, Mengzejun returned to his human form. He gently shook his sleeves and robes, completely sweeping away the flying smoke that the nightmares had turned into.

This battle between gods and demons has come to an end, and all the monsters have been wiped out. The aloof gods stand on the ruins of the dream, looking down at the mortals who were involved.

He did not forget to protect these people when he was fighting the nightmare. These people had long lost consciousness and were lying on the ground in a mess, but they were not damaged in the collapse of the nightmare.

Mr. Mengze's divine power consumed a lot. He was already injured and had to force this fight. He had almost no energy left, but he still held on and sent all the hundreds of people back safely and intact.

After taking care of everything, he turned back and looked at the last person left in the dream, who also looked at him blankly.

The master of the dream is Wen Rulan.

Lord Mengze did not kill him, but instead rescued him in front of the nightmare, because he stepped back from the cliff and kept his promise to God and did not degenerate into a nightmare.

He is not a monster, but he is an out-and-out bad guy.

Realistic matters are not in the hands of Mr. Mengze, and he doesn't know how to take care of them. The grudges of the Wen family, the rights and wrongs of Wen Rulan...

He looked at Wen Rulan with a complicated expression, then without saying a word, turned around and wanted to leave.

This move woke up Wen Rulan. He subconsciously took a step forward and wanted to catch up, but stopped midway.

He didn't dare to chase him, but the fear of never seeing him again forced him to ask: "Where are you going?"

"Mengze." Mr. Mengze didn't look back. His injury no longer allows him to travel outside, and he must return to Mengze to recuperate.

"...Can I go find you?" Wen Rulan asked softly, almost pleading.

These words made Mengzejun pause for a moment. He did not expect Wen Rulan to ask such a question. He did not even dare to make a decision whether to come to him or not. He was so humble as to be in the dust.

Wen Rulan obviously shouldn't be such a humble person. He came from a bad background, but he was ambitious and courageous. He killed his brother and his father to rise to power and monopolize the Wen family's property. He acts domineeringly and tyrannically, and a wicked person like him should never speak in such a tone.

But he said this, just like he clearly had so many evil thoughts, but when he actually implemented them, he only had a gentle kiss that brushed Mengze Jun's lips.

It's like a combination of contradictions that Mengzejun can't understand.

He couldn't understand Wen Rulan now, but in a daze, he thought of the eight-year-old child who was ignored by his father, bullied by his brothers, and even almost bitten to death by a dog.

Although this child has turned into a person full of evil, Mengzejun still can't help but feel a little soft-hearted when he thinks about the past.

This softness of heart caused him to not completely reject the other party and end the other party's thoughts, but simply replied: "If you can find it."

After saying that, he would not stop, and would completely leave Wen Rulan's sight.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020081600:41:212020081702:26:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: so because of 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles for emotional paranoia disorder; 5 bottles of peach-flavored grapefruit wine, Yinlan, and Bojiang; 4 bottles of Qiyu; 1 bottle of Xizhi;

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