Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

The maid felt extremely guilty. Although she had lived a long time, she had no experience in that area at all. She had no such needs herself, let alone peeking at others.

Just like humans generally don't know the number of other species, she also doesn't know the number of humans, so she doesn't know what Wen Rulan's expression means. Is she saying too much or too little?

In a panic, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through her mind. It seems that there is a saying in the world that there are seven times in a night. In other words, the average number is seven times?

Yes, it should be seven times.

She calmed down, her tone became firmer, and she gave Wen Rulan the final answer: "No, no, it should be eight times. Now that I think about it, it's eight times."

She didn't say "seven" but said "eight" because he felt that his physical fitness was far better than that of ordinary humans, so he must be higher than the average.

Wen Rulan looked at her confident expression for a long time before hesitatingly said: "...Are you sure?"

Actually, she wasn't sure...but she was already riding a tiger, so she said firmly: "Sure."

Anyway, he is not a mortal, and he cannot use mortal data as a reference. If he is really wrong, this can be used to explain it.

After all, Wen Rulan can't do experiments and demonstrations in person, right?

Wen Rulan really couldn't, he thought, but the experimental subject would definitely not cooperate. So he didn't delve into the number any further, but turned his head silently and continued to lie down on the couch.

The maid quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly continued what she was doing, thinking that if she could help Wen Rulan get the medicine ready, she could run away as soon as possible.

She was thinking about her little thoughts, and Wen Rulan was also thinking about it. He felt that something was wrong with this maid, very wrong.

This is reflected in her overly artificial words and deeds, or her overly agile expression compared to other maids. And what this something wrong meant... Wen Rulan had a guess in his heart that he couldn't even believe.

Because this guess is too outrageous, how is it possible?

His reason could not convince himself, but in his heart he hoped that this guess was true, so his attitude towards this maid changed.

Yesterday, Wen Rulan was furious when she heard the maid say that Mr. Mengze would sleep with him in the same bed. At the same time, he was angry, but more importantly, he was jealous. His heart was dark and narrow. He couldn't tolerate anyone else being around the person he liked. If possible, he almost wanted to kill the maid directly and throw the body out to feed the dogs.

But he also knew that these were Lord Mengze's maids. If he attacked these maids, Lord Mengze would only hate him more and more, so he suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart and only let the other party out of his sight.

But not only did the other party not leave, he even made a fuss, just to help him deal with the wounds that he couldn't take care of himself.

Ordinary maids probably wouldn't be so busy, nor would they be so energetic. From then on, Wen Rulan had doubts. The suspicion swirled in my heart all night and turned into such an outrageous guess.

Wen Rulan is still jealous of the maid who can sleep with Mengze Jun, and he still wants to kill her, but... what if there is no such maid?

He also needed more evidence to prove his guess. He wanted to find out the flaw by asking about the details of the night, and the maid's statement of eight times a night... For normal people, it is a bit outrageous. But as far as gods are concerned... Wen Rulan doesn't know whether it's true or false.

He thought about it in his mind, ignored this unproven doubt, and asked another question: "Will he kiss you when you do it?"

Maid: "..." What kind of magical question is this?

She groaned inwardly, but replied softly: "Kissed."

"Where to kiss?" Wen Rulan asked again.

"Kiss everywhere."

"How does it feel?"

"It feels great." The maid was still smiling, but her answers became increasingly perfunctory.

After answering this question, before Wen Rulan asked the next question, she left the wound that had almost been treated and said goodbye directly.

"Today's medicine is finished. I still have things to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, without waiting for Wen Rulan's response, she turned around and left in a hurry.

Yesterday I was taking small steps. Now I was in such a hurry to run that I forgot to even keep the small steps. What's more, when I was stepping out of the door, because the skirt was too long, I accidentally tripped and almost fell on my face. .

The maid held on to the door frame in time, mumbling something while lifting her skirt. Her voice was too soft and Wen Rulan didn't hear her clearly, but when he looked at the other person's back, he couldn't help but curl his lips and smile softly.

The maid ran far away and stopped when she realized that Wen Rulan would never be able to catch up. She patted her chest, a little thankful that she had managed to get through it with her own wit.

However, you can't escape the first day of the lunar month, but you can't escape the fifteenth day. She fooled her today, and there will be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and even the day after tomorrow... She said she would help the other party apply medicine for seven days in a row, and this was only the second day. sky.

Mengzejun suddenly felt a little hopeless. It was not difficult to apply the medicine. What was difficult was to deal with Wen Rulan's strange problems. He had no experience at all and he really couldn't make it up!

He could only hope that Wen Rulan would stop asking these questions... But the opposite happened. The next day, when he went to give Wen Rulan medicine, Wen Rulan started asking these details about sexual intercourse again.

For example, asking Mr. Mengze where he is more sensitive, and asking Mr. Mengze what posture he likes... A few days ago, the maid could still force herself to make up a few answers. After asking, the maid had become numb and couldn't bear it anymore. Unable to pretend to be a lady, I replied directly: "You want to know so much, how about I demonstrate it to you?"

"Okay." Wen Rulan wanted to say this, but looking at the other party's angry look, he swallowed the answer. He temporarily closed his mouth and lay quietly.

The maid took a deep breath, let out her anger, and continued to give Wen Rulan medicine. This is the last day. After today's medicine is given, she won't come. Thinking of this, her mood suddenly recovered, and she changed her mind: "The guest's injury is almost treated, and I won't bother you tomorrow." .”

"Well..." Contrary to her happiness, Wen Rulan was not very happy. He responded absently, thinking about what to do tomorrow.

The next day, Mr. Mengze, who was finally liberated, sat in a pavilion in the palace, enjoying the service of the maids who squeezed their shoulders and beat their legs. These maids are real maids, not knock-offs like him.

He still looks like a maid, and the maids are serving one of the maids. This scene looks a bit bizarre. Mengzejun was not worried about being exposed, because the palace was very large. In order to avoid Wen Rulan, he specially chose a pavilion far away from Wen Rulan's residence. Wen Rulan would not pass by here.

However, he did not expect that Wen Rulan would not pass by here, but he would make a special trip to find it.

When he realized that Wen Rulan was heading here, Mr. Mengze stood up quickly and ordered all the maids who were squeezing his shoulders and legs to step back. He himself... looked left and right, and an idea came to him. Got a rag.

As a maid, she is usually not idle in the palace. She has to be responsible for cleaning the palace and other chores. In order to be realistic and not reveal her secrets, she cannot just sit idle in the pavilion. She must do something.

So when Wen Rulan came, she saw her cleaning the stone tables and chairs in the pavilion. When Wen Rulan came to her, she still showed a bit of unexpected surprise. At the same time, she wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead and said hello with a smile: "Why are the guests here?" Isn’t the scenery in the palace better?”

"I made a special trip to see you." Wen Rulan replied.

"Come to see the slave's house?" The maid was not happy to be remembered by someone. Instead, she felt panicked, thinking why Wen Rulan was so concerned about a maid. Could it be that she was exposed?

But Wen Rulan's explanation that followed eased her panic: "Your Majesty has not come back for a long time. I am not familiar with the place here, so I am relatively familiar with you and can chat with you for a few words."

The maid was stunned and her heart dropped into her stomach. After all, she had given Wen Rulan medicine for seven days, so it was natural for her to be familiar with it.

Knowing that she was not exposed, her attitude became casual again, and she continued to pretend to wipe the tables and chairs while chatting with Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan stopped talking about those secret sexual affairs, but the content of his conversation still couldn't get around Mengzejun, such as asking about Mengzejun's daily preferences and what Mengzejun usually did in Mengze.

These are easier to answer. After all, there is no need to make them up. She knows the answers herself. Without those troublesome questions, it was much easier for the maid to answer, and it was much easier to get along with Wen Rulan.

Although she still wouldn't take the initiative to go to Wen Rulan, when Wen Rulan came to chat with her, she would no longer be afraid to avoid him as before.

Mengze is very boring. Perhaps not only Mengze Jun thinks so, but Wen Rulan also thinks so. He comes to chat with the maid every day to relieve his boredom, and he does not find other maids, only this one.

The maid didn't notice anything wrong, so she thought Wen Rulan liked to come to her because she was familiar with her from her previous friendship with him who helped apply medicine.

The two of them had been living harmoniously and friendly for more than a month. She and Wen Rulan chatted more and more. In addition to talking about Mengze Jun's daily life in Mengze, she also mixed in some personal information from time to time.

For example, right now, Wen Rulan asked: "Has Mengzejun ever liked anyone?"

"Yes, yes, there are so many beautiful maids in this palace, and he likes them all." The maid covered her lips and smiled.

Although this was not the correct answer, it helped him to help Wen Rulan cut off her thoughts.

She was persuasive: "Although your Majesty is very handsome and charming, after all, he is a man, and you are also a man. People of the same sex repel each other, and only opposite sexes are compatible. This is the natural law. What a beautiful young lady, Wen Xiang Nephrite, why did you leave us, the soft-smelling women, to fall in love with a tough man like you?"

Wen Rulan did not answer immediately. He was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't like men."

This was an unexpected answer from the maid. She raised her eyebrows and the disbelief in her eyes was ready to show.

You've chased him all the way here, and you still say you don't like men? Who are you lying to?

But Wen Rulan didn't lie, he really didn't like men. Because of his outstanding appearance, he actually received many pursuits, both from women and men.

A woman's pursuit is relatively subtle, while a man's pursuit is more explicit. Before he kills his brother and father and seizes the power of the Wen family, some men see his pitiful situation and try to use money or other things to make him he.

Some of them were middle-aged men with fat heads and greasy faces, which made him sick to look at, but there were also young men with good figures and handsome looks, but he still felt disgusted.

When his body was just growing and he was going through puberty, he was really worried about his sexual orientation for a while. The object of his erotic dreams was a man, but he didn't feel that way about other men.

He felt disgusted by the men who pursued him and had such desire for him, but he was not so disgusted with women.

If he had not met Meng Zejun when he was young, he would probably be like most people, with a common sexual orientation, marrying a wife and having children.

He probably doesn't love his wife. The older he grows up, the more he becomes like his cold father and treats his wife in the same way.

He will choose a wife with a similar family background who can provide him with support, raise a child with good blood, maintain family harmony in front of others, and then turn around and live happily outside. When he sees a woman with a good figure and appearance, he will taste it. two.

But there is no if, he met Meng Zejun when he was young, and before he really turned into such a cold and heartless person, the seeds of love were planted in his heart.

The seed is very weak and can be crushed at will, but when it grows up, it has the power to topple rocks.

He fell in love with that man, so much that he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't control himself. He didn't love him because he was a man or anything else, but simply because, at that time, that person appeared in his life in that way, making his gloomy life brighter for a short time.

Even if Meng Zejun is a woman, or is in the form of a beast, he may not have any desire for the beast, but his love for the other person will not diminish because of this.

At the end of the day...

"I just like you." Wen Rulan said to the maid in front of her.

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