Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

This room is huge, in addition to a big bed for three people to lie down without squeezing, there is also a specially designed bathroom.

The bathroom is not surrounded by walls, but by frosted glass. Although you can't see clearly what's going on inside the bathroom, you can still see hazy shadows when someone takes a bath in it. It's a must-have design for a love hotel.

This sentence is not Meng Xing's own evaluation, but a systematic introduction.When he was locked here alone in a daze, he suddenly discovered that he could not only check the introduction of the characters, but also the items.

He is not grateful for this function, because he found several indescribable interesting furniture around the room through this function, and it also comes with a detailed system production instructions.

This game isn't an eighteen-ban mode, is it?Meng Xing slandered in his heart.

While Meng Xing was slandering, Wen Rulan, who had just entered the room, was also acting on her own.

He first took off the suit jacket that was too formal, then pulled off the tie, and unbuttoned the top buttons of the white shirt, revealing a beautiful collarbone and fair chest.

He slowly rolled up his cuffs, rolled them up to his elbows, walked to the wine cabinet in the house, and picked out a bottle of red wine.

His movements are not rushed, even if what he is about to do is illegal and criminal, he is graceful as if both parties are voluntary.

The red wine was poured into the glass. Wen Rulan held the tall wine glass, looked at Meng Xing who was handcuffed on the chair, and took a sip.

A drop of red wine remained on his lips, and was licked off by the tip of his tongue the next moment. After soaking in the water, his lips showed a bit of coquettish bright red.

This was an extremely beautiful scene, but Meng Xing was not in the mood to appreciate it. He suddenly thought of the rumors about Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan is well-known on this planet for his outstanding looks inherited from his biological mother, but equally famous for his ruthless behavior.

When he first came to power at the age of eighteen, there were senior shareholders within Spark Company who thought he was just a young boy who was lucky enough to inherit his father's shares and didn't actually understand anything, so they tried to think of ways to annex his shares.

The shareholder happened to be a pervert, and he didn't have enough equity to plot against Wen Rulan, and he also coveted his appearance. What happened?

If that shareholder has a grave, the grass on the grave should be one meter high.However, this shareholder didn't even have a grave, and the case was closed as a disappearance on the surface.

As for the truth, no one dares to pursue it anyway. The Interstellar Federation has been established for thousands of years, and the dark and bloody feudal dictatorship of ancient times has also been banned for thousands of years.

But the interstellar federation's bill cannot restrain such a remote private planet, just like it cannot restrain the booming pornography and gambling industries on this planet.

Wen Rulan is the only law on this planet, or in other words, he is the emperor on this planet.

That's why Meng Xing was tied here because of the other party's words, but Meng Xing refused to just admit it.After watching blankly for so long, he finally couldn't help but say: "I signed a labor contract, so there shouldn't be an item of accompanying|sleeping, right?"

"No." Wen Rulan admitted, flicking the wine glass with his fingers, the glass wall made a crisp trembling sound, he said casually: "But there is a clause in the contract that you must meet all my needs, and this demand does not have any Restrictions."

"That is to say, whether it's work or life needs, you have to satisfy me, Assistant Meng." Wen Rulan said with a light smile: "Otherwise, why do you think the bonus for an assistant position with nothing to do is so high? ?”

Meng Xing was silent, blaming him for being blinded by one million and not studying the contract carefully.

After a moment of silence, Meng Xing, who still refused to admit defeat, spoke uprightly again: "This is an overlord clause. If you go to the Labor Bureau to file a lawsuit, it will definitely be invalid. And..."

He moved his wrists to make the handcuffs behind his back show their presence: "Illegal restrictions on personal freedom and evil intentions are all illegal and criminal acts that disrupt social order. Boss, you are a person with status. You should not want to do this." Negative|famous news and even arrest.”

Wen Rulan laughed out loud this time. He laughed and shook his head: "If I am arrested, it will definitely not be because of what happened tonight."

After finishing speaking, he stopped wasting time and walked towards Meng Xing.

He was in a good mood, so he comforted Meng Xing in a soft tone as he walked: "Don't be nervous, we are all adults, and we will all experience this kind of thing sooner or later."

Meng Xing said speechlessly: "...Do ordinary people really experience this kind of thing?"

When speaking, Wen Rulan had already walked in front of Meng Xing. He looked down at Meng Xing who was sitting on the chair, and the corner of his lips curled up: "But you are not an ordinary person."

Meng Xing was slightly taken aback. As the only player in this game world, he was indeed not an ordinary person, but how could Wen Rulan know?

He felt that he was covering up pretty well and shouldn't be exposed.Or is Wen Rulan referring to ordinary people who are different from what he understands?

Meng Xing was about to observe Wen Rulan's expression again, but suddenly felt a breath very close to him. The breath was mixed with the mellow alcohol smell, and the soft lips were only a hair's breadth away from him, as if they were about to kiss him in the next moment. he.

Meng Xing subconsciously tilted his head to avoid the kiss.

Wen Rulan's movements paused for a moment, and he stood up straight again, the good mood before was gone in an instant.

"Meng Xing." Wen Rulan called Meng Xing's name for the first time, but in a terrifyingly cold tone: "Didn't the person who sent you to approach me tell you that I hate others disobeying me?"

Meng Xing looked at Wen Rulan's cold face without saying a word, and quickly analyzed the amount of information contained in Wen Rulan's words in his mind.

The fact that he deliberately approached Wen Rulan has been exposed, and the reason for the exposure is unknown, but Wen Rulan certainly doesn't know the truth, because he thinks that Meng Xing is instigated by someone behind him.

So the sentence "You are not an ordinary person" just now refers to this abnormality, not Wen Rulan knowing that Meng Xing is a game player.

Meng Xing felt a little relieved, and then he had the time to reply: "No one assigned me." It was not the person who assigned him, but the system.

When he spoke, he looked directly at Wen Rulan, his eyes unavoidable.

Wen Rulan looked at him coldly. Meng Xing's frank gaze made him doubt for a moment. He suspected that his inference was wrong, but he quickly came back to his senses. So what if it was wrong?

He fell in love with this person, so he couldn't tolerate the other party's rejection!

Wen Rulan suddenly turned her wrist and poured all the wine in the cup onto Meng Xing's body. The clothes soaked in the wine stuck to his skin. Wen Rulan still felt that it was not enough, so she roughly untied Meng Xing's collar, letting the scarlet The wine flowed down along the ravines of the muscles.

He licked his lips, his already deep eyes darkened a bit, then suddenly turned around and walked back to the wine cabinet, poured another glass of wine, but the pour was not enough, he also found an unknown wine in the drawer. pills into wine glass.

The pill melted quickly in the wine, and Meng Xing watched the ID on the glass of red wine change from "a glass of red wine" to "a glass of drugged red wine".

The description of the item has also changed from "Drinking too much and you may get drunk" to "After taking it, your limbs will become weak and weak, and you will be able to do whatever you want."

Meng Xing: "..." What a good one to do whatever he wants.

The system understands it very well!

Although the system has already introduced it clearly, Meng Xing still asked Wen Rulan, who was walking towards him with a wine glass, knowingly, "What did you put?"

Wen Rulan raised a seemingly harmless smile, put the wine glass to Meng Xing's mouth and coaxed him, "Just to add to the fun, drink it down."

Of course Meng Xing wouldn't drink it.

Wen Rulan continued to coax: "If I were you, I would take the initiative, otherwise..."

He pinched Meng Xing's chin with his fingers and forced Meng Xing to face him. His eyes were stern, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter: "Do you think you can escape tonight?"

Meng Xing remained silent.

Wen Rulan suddenly lowered her tone again: "Meng Xing, people need to be aware of current affairs. Whether you refuse or not, the result will be the same. If you cooperate, I can forget about your intentional approach to me and the purpose of coming to me."

"And..." Weiliang's fingers caressed Meng Xing's handsome eyebrows and eyes, and stroked the bridge of his nose. Wen Rulan smiled and said, "Your face is inexplicably appealing to me. It's rare for me to be so interested in someone. Be gentle with you, but if you continue to refuse to cooperate like this, I don't guarantee how long my patience will last."

"You don't want to get hurt too much tonight, do you?" Wen Rulan said the last threat.

Meng Xing pursed his lips and pondered for a while, and finally gave the answer before Wen Rulan ran out of patience: "You are right."

Wen Rulan raised her eyebrows, and was about to feed Meng Xing the wine, but she didn't want Meng Xing to say: "I hope you can think so too."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Rulan's movements had froze in place.

The cold muzzle of the gun was on his waist, and the handcuffs that should have firmly bound Meng Xing's wrists were casually thrown on the ground. Meng Xing threw it and said, "Model G723, rate of fire 500m/s, Mr. Wen, This is your company's latest product, and you should be well aware of its power."

"Similarly, you should also be aware of the consequences of being pierced through the abdomen by a bullet at such a short distance." Meng Xing pushed the muzzle of the gun forward, imitating Wen Rulan's tone just now, and said with a chuckle: "You don't want to be shot today, either." Too many injuries, right? Fatal kind."

Wen Rulan didn't speak, but he slowly stood up, putting distance between himself and Meng Xing.

Meng Xing stood up from the chair, stretched his wrists that had been restrained for too long, and took the glass of red wine from Wen Rulan's hand, and then with a long leg, he stretched the distance Wen Rulan had just opened again. Pulling closer, he pressed the muzzle of a gun against Wen Rulan's jaw, forcing him to raise his head.

Meng Xing put the wine glass close to the corner of Wen Rulan's lips, which were stained red by the alcohol, and coaxed him softly: "One must be aware of current affairs. Now, Mr. Wen, please take the initiative and cooperate."

Wen Rulan's face was gloomy, gloomy like never before.