Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Wen Rulan used a lot of strength to restrain the dark and vicious thoughts in his heart from showing on his face, but despite his efforts, the expressionless maid was still adding fuel to the fire.

"I have been fortunate enough to serve you several times. Your Majesty is so powerful that my family almost couldn't bear it!" The maid looked shy, as if she was recalling that rather torturous night.

The corners of Wen Rulan's eyes twitched slightly, and his knuckles were clenched so hard that they turned white. He took a deep breath to suppress the anger that was about to burst out.

He restrained himself repeatedly before finally asking the maid to leave in as calm a tone as possible: "I don't need anyone to serve me. You can go out."

When he said the word "go out", there was still a hint of coldness in his teeth that he couldn't hide. The fatal and dangerous coldness gives people the cold feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake and being bitten by the fangs the next moment.

The maid noticed this hint of coldness, but she didn't give up when it was good. Instead, she kept trying.

Talking was not enough. She suddenly walked to the edge of the pool, squatted down next to Wen Rulan, then touched Wen Rulan's bare shoulders and back with her soft fingers, and chuckled in Wen Rulan's ear: "Guests don't have to be shy, a man's body, slave family I’ve seen it before too.”

The skin that had just been soaked in hot water was very sensitive. When such a pair of gentle fingers touched it, Wen Rulan's whole body trembled. The maid is a very beautiful beauty. When having such a beautiful woman take the initiative to serve her while bathing, ordinary men will inevitably feel a little distraught.

Wen Rulan didn't. Not only did he not, he was furious.

His suppressed anger finally broke out. He raised his arm, preparing to grab the maid's wrist on his body, and then forcefully throw it away.

However, women are supposed to be naturally less strong than men, but this does not seem to apply to this maid. When the other party noticed Wen Rulan's movements, her fingers tightened, and Wen Rulan's shoulders were restrained by the other party. Can't even lift my hand.

What made him even more annoyed was that the maid commented on his figure: "The guest's body is still a bit thin, unlike the king, who has a strong body and exudes the spirit of a man."

Wen Rulan had already spoken half of the word "go", but the other half suddenly changed into a dull and suppressed cry of pain.

Wen Rulan's whole body curled up in pain, because the wound on his back was touched, and it was not a gentle touch, but a hard press.

The maid who touched his wound forcefully had an innocent look on her face, and at the same time she screamed in surprise, as if she was frightened by the wound.

She patted her soft breasts and said angrily: "Why hasn't the guest received such an injury and taken care of it properly? It seems that the wound is almost inflamed, and you still soak it in water!"

As she spoke, she made a gesture to pull Wen Rulan out of the water. Wen Rulan's face turned pale in pain, and his body had no strength, but he still struggled to get rid of the other party.

He used a lot of force, showing determination that he would not obey until death.

The maid actually had a way to make the other party comply even if he didn't comply, but... seeing Wen Rulan resisting so much, she didn't force it too much. She took a step back and said, "Guest, please put on your clothes first and come up. Don't put any wounds on your back anymore." If you don't leave it alone, it will be worse if the inflammation and infection continue, and your life may be at risk. I will help you with the medicine later."

After saying that, she retreated behind the screen and turned her back, giving Wen Rulan enough private space.

Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment by the maid's sudden retreat. He sat in the pool for a while, looking at the graceful figure behind the screen. All kinds of thoughts flashed through him quickly. In the end, he chose to leave the bath as the other party said. Come up.

He wiped himself clean, put on his white underwear, and then walked out of the screen.

The maid who heard her footsteps turned back in time and met Wen Rulan's inquiring gaze. I don't know if it was because she had a guilty conscience, or because Wen Rulan really saw something was wrong, but the maid felt a little uncomfortable being looked at.

She quickly thought of a way to interrupt Wen Rulan's gaze. She pulled Wen Rulan to the couch aside and sat down. At the same time, she took out the bottles and jars she had prepared and asked Wen Rulan to lie down on the couch so that she could help him apply the medicine.

Wen Rulan did not immediately follow the instructions, but gave her a steady look, and then slowly lay down on the couch.

The maid reached out to take off the clothes on his back. Wen Rulan subconsciously resisted, but at the next moment, he held back.

No matter what this strange maid is here for, the wound on his back does need to be treated. He kept putting it off, not because these wounds didn't hurt, but because he no longer cared much about his own life or death.

Seven years ago, he had the peace of mind to die. He knew that he had done many wrong things and could not be forgiven, but Mengze Jun's words before leaving gave him the motivation to live.

As long as he finds Mengze, he can see him again.

This belief supported him through this seven-year journey, but was extinguished by reality at the end of the journey. Although he did not give up on himself, he was indeed a little discouraged, so he ignored his injuries and just dealt with them randomly, allowing himself to live in such a muddle.

If you are unlucky and the wound infection worsens, and you die like this, it would be just right. Death is a kind of relief, both for him and for Mengzejun.

Meng Zejun probably didn't want to see him like this. Wen Rulan was still self-aware. Putting herself in his shoes, the child he saved actually wanted to violate him when he grew up. Not only did he want to see the other person, but also whether he would let the other person go was a question.

But even though he knew that Mr. Mengze didn't like him, or even disliked him, he still came to look for him because he really wanted to see him so much, and he was shameless and desperate.

He didn't dare to ask for anything, he just wanted to see the other person again. Something as warm as light, just looking at it from a distance, is enough to give people great comfort.

He thought so, if he died, he would die, but when the maid just told him the consequences, he suddenly felt a desire to struggle to live in his heart.

He wants to wait for Mr. Mengze to come back. If he lives one more day, his chances will be even greater.

So he did not refuse the other party anymore, but obediently lay on the couch and let the maid help him apply the medicine.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to suppress a cry of pain. Because the maid's hands were not very feminine, so the medicine would probably be very painful.

But when the maid actually started to apply the medicine, the previous rudeness and indifference were gone. Her movements became softer, and she became like a real gentle woman.

When the cold ointment touched the injured area, it was not completely painless, but it was indeed extremely light. Wen Rulan frowned slightly at most, but she did not curl up in pain like before.

After applying the medicine, the maid put away the bottles and jars one by one and said, "This medicine will take seven days to heal. I will continue to come tomorrow to give the medicine to the guests."

Then, she took small steps and left in a coquettish and artificial manner.

Wen Rulan looked at her walking posture that made her twist eight times with each step, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, feeling that it hurt her eyes.

The maid who hurt someone else's eyes did not have this consciousness. She continued to walk in such a coquettish and pretentious manner. However, as soon as she walked out of Wen Rulan's sight, she immediately changed her appearance.

The small steps disappeared and turned into bold strides. The feminine demeanor also disappeared. She lifted up the skirt that was in the way and exposed her calves regardless of the image.

"Tsk, this skirt is so in the way, I almost tripped..." She muttered as she tied up the skirt. The good hem of the skirt was tied into the shape of shorts, and she finally stopped with satisfaction.

She clapped her hands, feeling proud that she had accomplished something, whether it was her new improved look or the fact that Wen Rulan had finally taken care of her injury.

But this is only the first day, there are still six days to go. For the next six days, she would have to continue to pretend like this to get through in front of Wen Rulan.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but sigh.

The more powerful she transforms into something, the more divine power she has to consume, but she has no difficulty transforming into those powerful gods and transforming into such a woman.

It’s so hard to pretend to be a woman!

Mr. Mengze sighed, then faced the difficulty and appeared at the door of Wen Rulan's room on time the next day.

With yesterday's experience, both parties were very proficient in applying the medicine for the second time. Wen Rulan took the initiative to lie down on the bed. Although he was still a little uncomfortable when the maid's fingers touched him, he could restrain the discomfort.

The maid felt that today's process was a lot easier. After all, she didn't have to spend a lot of time setting the scene, nor did she have to imitate the emphasis of the woman's speech. She could get straight to the point without saying a word.

She didn't want to say anything if she could keep silent. She kept shouting one after another. She was actually very uncomfortable herself.

It's a pity that she didn't speak, but Wen Rulan was free to speak.

Yesterday, he wanted to get rid of this maid as soon as possible. Today, he took the initiative to chat with her. However, the content of his chat... made the maid a little unable to accept it.

"When you went to serve Mr. Mengze at night, how many times did you do this?" When Wen Rulan asked, she turned slightly sideways so that she could see the expression on the maid's face clearly.

The maid was stunned by the question, this... how should she answer it? The maid cursed in her heart.

Mengzejun is not heartless and desireless, but his lust is much weaker than that of humans. He does not need to relieve his desires from time to time, nor does he need to find a random woman to sleep with if he doesn't like the other person.

What's more, are these false phantoms transformed by his divine power? The three thousand beauties in this palace, apart from helping him pinch his waist, beat his legs, and serve him tea and water, they have no other role. They are just like decorations.

He made up what happened yesterday just to make Wen Rulan give up. Now when Wen Rulan asked about the specific details, he naturally couldn't tell them.

If you can’t say it, just keep making it up!

"Maybe once or twice..." she said not sure, after all, she really didn't know how many times a night was normal for humans.

She observed Wen Rulan's expression as she spoke. When she noticed something was wrong with Wen Rulan's expression, she immediately changed her words: "No, it seemed like three or four times..."

Seeing that Wen Rulan still didn't look right, she continued to change her words: "Five or six times..."

"It's possible seven, eight, ninety times..."

Wen Rulan's expression was not only wrong, but also a little strange.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020082002:42:052020082102:29:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 120 bottles of Lihe; 10 bottles of the director of the Time City Office; 9 bottles of Luofu; 5 bottles of Azure;

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