So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Mu Zhian thought that he might be able to have a closer relationship with Wei Mengrou one day in the future, but in his opinion, even if there was a closer relationship, he would have to take the initiative to do it.

After all, Wei Mengrou knew him too well.

Since she was entrusted by Mu Zhian's parents to protect his safety, Wei Mengrou has always been like a shadow, always responsible for protecting his safety in the shadows.

Wei Mengrou saw clearly in the dark about her young master's scumbag behavior, multi-threaded operations, and even some sweet words.

Because of this incident, Mu Zhian later simply gave up. Anyway, Wei Mengrou knew him so well, so there was no need to hide in front of the maid.

Therefore, Wei Mengrou used to look at Mu Zhian with contempt as if she was looking at a bug.

Let alone getting close to her, even if she took the initiative to hold her hand, she would just avoid it.

However, the situation has become a little subtle now...

When Mu Zhian turned around, her slender white hands were wrapped around his waist, and her back felt full and soft, accompanied by a sweet and special fragrance.

As if she had noticed Mu Zhian's surprised look, Wei Mengrou inadvertently lowered her eyes, and said with a somewhat uncomfortable tone: "Can you... can you turn around first?"

Just now when she saw Mu Zhian was about to leave, she hugged him for some reason, and even couldn't help but say what was in her heart...But now being stared at by Mu Zhian made Wei Mengrou a little uncomfortable for a while.

Mu Zhian looked at Wei Mengrou, her curled eyelashes caught the candlelight, trembling slightly, and her cold and beautiful face seemed to be stained with a faint blush under the candlelight, both cold and beautiful, and there was an indescribable charm.

Such a huge contrast attracted Mu Zhian's attention. He had seen this face countless times in the past, but he never seemed to get tired of it... Moreover, the maid's coldness in the past and her shy and charming reaction at this moment were even more heart-warming.

But because he took care of Wei Mengrou's emotions, Mu Zhian remained silent, and then turned around as she said to avoid causing her too much psychological pressure.

The room fell into a strange silence.

In the end, it was Mu Zhian who spoke first: "What Sister Mengrou just said... is it true?"

Wei Mengrou said "hmm" softly.

Looking at Mu Zhian with his back to her, she moved her slender and soft jade hand slowly up along Mu Zhian's waist, and finally placed it on his chest, as if to feel his heartbeat.

Even through a layer of clothes, Mu Zhian seemed to feel the cool touch coming from the heart in his chest.

"Actually, I was quite surprised. I never thought it would be you before." Wei Mengrou suddenly said.

Knowing Mu Zhian, knowing his personality, behavior, and even the confidantes around him... I thought I knew all this, and I would definitely dislike Mu Zhian... This was Wei Mengrou's idea before.

But the fact is that in emotional matters, knowing the other person's personality is not enough to avoid falling in love with the other person.

Just like most people think that they will not be seduced by bad women, but in fact, bad women will not behave like bad women... Facing a bad woman who is several levels higher than themselves, if the other party still actively pursues them, in most cases they will unknowingly fall into the sweet love net woven by the other party.

In this world, Mu Zhian can be said to be that "bad woman".

After all, he is also the "chosen heroine".

It's just that he treats the girls around him sincerely.

Wei Mengrou raised her eyes slightly and looked at Mu Zhian's back, with a bit of entanglement in her eyes.

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly said: "Actually, I'm not very surprised."

Wei Mengrou was obviously stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what he said out of the blue.

Mu Zhian repeated: "I'm not very surprised."

He grabbed Wei Mengrou's soft little hand on his chest, and the slightly cool touch made his heart flutter.

Then, under Wei Mengrou's helpless gaze, Mu Zhian turned around, grabbed her hand, raised his other hand and placed it on Wei Mengrou's cold face, and whispered: "I always felt that you would be more than just my maid."

"I have always liked you since I first met Sister Mengrou."

However, Wei Mengrou seemed to have no feelings for such sweet words. She raised her eyes and said, "What do you like about me?"

I thought Mu Zhian would be speechless for a while, but he immediately replied, "I like everything."

Wei Mengrou pondered Mu Zhian's words, and the original shyness in her eyes gradually subsided. She seemed to calm down a little and said, "What about specifics..."

"Whether it is a bad character or a usual look, or the spiritual fit between you and me, I like it no matter what it is." Mu Zhian said sincerely.

And the identity of the maid and the contemptuous attitude of looking at me like a bug after wearing black and white silk stockings... Just thinking about it makes me excited.

Of course, Mu Zhian is not so stupid as to say this.

Because the distance between the two of them is very close at the moment, accompanied by the faint sweet fragrance, Mu Zhian's eyes can't help but drift from Wei Mengrou's cold and beautiful face to the bottom.

The yellow skirt could not hide her full and upright chest at all. Her figure was just the perfect golden ratio. Her long and sexy legs were highlighted under the skirt. They were plump, firm and elastic, and even smoother and whiter under the candlelight.

A trace of doubt flashed across Wei Mengrou's eyes, and then she followed Mu Zhian's gaze and looked down.

Then, as if she understood something, Wei Mengrou raised her eyes and looked at Mu Zhian, with a little more coldness in her beautiful eyes.

"Your personality has really never changed from beginning to end."

"It seems that it's not wrong to like beautiful girls?" Mu Zhian did not deny it.

"Besides, what I value most is not Sister Mengrou's appearance, but her inner qualities!"

When he said this, he spoke righteously, and his tone was full of integrity.

Wei Mengrou inadvertently glanced at her young master's gaze that was staring at her, and then gently lifted a corner of the skirt with her fingertips, and Mu Zhian's eyes were involuntarily attracted to her as he spoke.

"Heh." Wei Mengrou sneered immediately, and everything was said without words.

Mu Zhian smiled helplessly and said, "This is a normal reaction of a man. After all, if your action just now can't attract me, it is equivalent to denying your charm as a woman, right?"

Wei Mengrou's eyes flickered slightly, and she said faintly, "You are very good at making crooked arguments."

And the key is that she has no ability to refute it at all.

At this time, Mu Zhian's smile gradually faded, and he stared at Wei Mengrou seriously, saying: "But, what I said just now was serious."

"I have always liked you since I met Sister Mengrou."

"So I am really happy about what you said in the martial world today, whether it was because of the influence of the original witch or not..."

"Of course, the action of lifting your skirt just now was also great, and it was very exciting to watch." Mu Zhian added, and couldn't help but glance at Wei Mengrou's slender and sexy legs, which were like white jade and elastic, reminding him of the scene after he asked Wei Mengrou to change into black and white silk that day.

Wei Mengrou's pretty face quickly turned a faint blush, but she still maintained her usual indifference, looking at Mu Zhian faintly, and said: "It seems that I did not make a mistake. You are indeed a guy with a bad personality. You are completely useless except for your face."

"So Sister Mengrou also thinks that I am handsome?" Mu Zhian looked surprised.

Wei Mengrou: "..."

The joke was almost over. Mu Zhian felt that the energy of the Heavenly Dao in his body seemed to be about to be suppressed, and said: "I can't suppress your energy of the Heavenly Dao. I have to prepare a medicinal bath and guide it out of my body later."

If it is not guided well, the energy of the Heavenly Dao may affect the Heavenly Dao, causing the Heavenly Dao to punish him again.

Mu Zhian is not so leisurely and elegant as to be struck by lightning.

However, before he turned around, Wei Mengrou suddenly stepped forward. Mu Zhian subconsciously took a half step back, but there was the door behind him, and he could not retreat.

Under Mu Zhian's gaze, Wei Mengrou raised her slender and tender jade hand and placed it on Mu Zhian's face.

Then, she moved half a step closer again, her thighs pressed against Mu Zhian's body, she slightly raised her head, and her soft, pink and shiny lips slowly imprinted on his lips.

Mu Zhian's eyes were dull for a moment, and his head went blank for a short time with a buzzing sound.

For the first time in his life, Mu Zhian was confused and even dulled by someone's confession and even intimate actions.

He couldn't even believe that he was kissed by someone, and it was the personal maid who used to dislike him.

But soon, Mu Zhian woke up from his dullness, and subconsciously put his hands around Wei Mengrou's slender waist that could only be held in one hand. Her back was curvy, and her beautiful back revealed a little white skin. The yellow skirt tightly wrapped around her sexy and graceful body, which was very tempting.

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Mu Zhian gradually changed from passive to active. After all, no matter how active Wei Mengrou was, she was just a "novice". She didn't know anything about feelings, but at least she had never experienced it herself, and even kissing was awkward.

Mu Zhian slowly guided her, from the initial trial to gradually letting go.

The soft breath gently fell on Mu Zhian's face. If the kiss with the maid was just a quick one before, then Mu Zhian now really experienced Wei Mengrou's kiss.

Unlike her cold appearance, her kiss was warm and had a sweet fragrance, which made people want to indulge in this gentle land.

At this time, Wei Mengrou suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Mu Zhian with a bit of surprise.

But Mu Zhian pretended not to see it, and put one hand on the back of her head, feeling the kiss of the cold maid in a more active and gentle way.

Wei Mengrou's eyes flickered slightly, and her translucent earlobes unconsciously became a little hot. She lowered her eyelids slightly, and her eyes were moist.

Time passed silently, and when their lips parted, Mu Zhian was still feeling the lingering fragrance of Wei Mengrou's lips, while Wei Mengrou gently wiped her lips with a handkerchief, and her eyes were full of depth when she looked at Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian coughed lightly and said, "Sister Mengrou, this is just a very common thing when kissing..."

"Have you ever seen anyone touch you when they kissed for the first time?" Wei Mengrou said lightly, but there was still a little blush on her face, so she didn't look as cold as before.

She glanced at Mu Zhian and said faintly: "It seems that my previous judgment was correct. You are indeed a very bad character and a half-hearted bug."

"Isn't it too much to say 'bug'...?" Mu Zhian smiled bitterly.

But why did I feel a little bit upset when I heard the word 'bug' from Sister Mengrou... I felt like she wanted to continue scolding me. Do I have any strange habits... Mu Zhian complained in his heart.

Wei Mengrou stared at Mu Zhian, her eyes flickering slightly. After hesitating for a long time, she whispered: "But... what I said just now is also true."

"What...?" Mu Zhian asked.

Wei Mengrou exhaled lightly, and then raised her eyes and looked directly at Mu Zhian: "Even if you have such a bad character... I like you."

"..."

The atmosphere was inexplicably quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Zhian slowly exhaled, looked up at Wei Mengrou, and said with a smile: "Sister Mengrou, do you have to be so flirtatious?"

Even a veteran like Mu Zhian who has been in the flower world for many years couldn't help but be moved by Wei Mengrou's attack, and wanted to hold her in his arms again to feel the warmth of her body.

He looked up at the yellow-skirted maid in front of him and continued: "You are like this... I can't guarantee that you can still remain rational."

Wei Mengrou asked in confusion: "Why should I remain rational?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Zhian couldn't help but step forward and wanted to hold Wei Mengrou in his arms.

But at this time, the energy of the Heavenly Dao in his body suddenly became restless, as if it was about to explode from his cauldron at any time, and Mu Zhian's movements were frozen in place.

"What a pity, it seems that there is no way today." Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhian with a faint smile in her eyes.

"You knew it a long time ago, so you deliberately played me just now, right?" Mu Zhian said helplessly.

If we don't deal with the Heavenly Qi now, it won't be fun if the Heavenly Punishment comes again later.

Only Wei Mengrou can control the Heavenly Qi. Although Mu Zhian barely suppressed it, he couldn't suppress it for too long.

If he doesn't guide it out slowly, his cauldron may have problems later.

At this time, Wei Mengrou suddenly said: "You don't need to prepare a medicinal bath. It takes spiritual energy to guide the Heavenly Qi out, but it has a strong affinity with me. If I guide it, it will soon leave your cauldron."

Mu Zhian was a little surprised: "It can be like this... What should I do?"

If he uses his own method to guide the Heavenly Qi out of the cauldron, it will probably take at least two or three days.

If it is possible, it would be better for Wei Mengrou to guide it.

After all, she is the original owner of this Heavenly Qi.

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering slightly, and said: "As long as the spiritual energy of your natural furnace is not in a full state, I will naturally have a way to guide the energy of the heavenly way out."

"If the spiritual energy of the natural furnace is not in a full state, then unless..." Mu Zhian seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously looked at the cold yellow-skirted maid.

"Sister Mengrou means..."

At this moment, Mu Zhian even thought of the name of the child.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. As long as a part of the spiritual energy disappears, it's still different from double cultivation." Wei Mengrou argued, but her cheeks were flushed like drunkenness.

It's not double cultivation, but part of the spiritual energy disappears... Well, it means self-direction and self-acting?

"I don't have much experience in this area. Can Sister Mengrou help me?" Mu Zhian asked humbly.

Thinking about it, Sister Mengrou's little hand is indeed better than his own hand.

A hint of shame flashed in Wei Mengrou's eyes, but she quickly suppressed her inner emotions.

Then, under Mu Zhian's expectant gaze, he nodded gently.

However, Mu Zhian suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively: "Or can we try another method?"

"What method?" Wei Mengrou's eyes also had a hint of unkindness for Mu Zhian's greedy face.

"Do you remember the warm stockings I gave you last time?" Mu Zhian asked.

"You can do this..." He whispered something to Wei Mengrou.

At the end of the conversation, Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhian with a bit of deep coldness.

She pursed her lips slightly, and soon, a light arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth, and she said faintly: "I thought you were joking before, but you really enjoy being despised?"

"Only for Sister Mengrou." Mu Zhian added.

"Turn your head away, and don't look back without my words." Wei Mengrou suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhian immediately had a bit more expectation in his heart, knowing that Wei Mengrou had agreed.

It turned out that it was the right decision to ask about this matter just now!

This trip to the martial world was a huge profit!

If Mu Zhian's spirit was still exhausted when he kept reloading the game and he might faint at any time, now he has been completely filled with energy after Wei Mengrou's words.

He turned around and stopped looking at Wei Mengrou.

Soon, there was a slight sound of fabric rubbing against skin from behind. Mu Zhian resisted the urge to turn back to avoid annoying Wei Mengrou and making her angry.

After an unknown amount of time, a clear voice suddenly came from behind: "Okay, okay."

The voice seemed to have a little more shame than the usual coldness.

Mu Zhian turned his head subconsciously and saw the maid in a yellow skirt.

Her long hair, like a waterfall, set off her snow-white and flawless face. Her eyes were bright and charming. Her expression was cold and mixed with a little blush, and she looked radiant.

Under the skirt, her slender legs were wrapped in silky white stockings and black stockings respectively. A perfect area was outlined between the skirt and the thighs. The smooth, tender and elastic thighs were left with a shallow mark by the stockings.

As if she had noticed that Mu Zhian's eyes had never left her, Wei Mengrou smiled and came to him with seductive footsteps, looking up into his eyes.

"Does being bullied by your own maid excite you? Should I say that your fetish is too strange, or should I say..."

Wei Mengrou tilted her head slightly, leaned close to Mu Zhian's ear, and whispered in a seductive voice:

"Are you a pervert yourself?"

For a moment, it was unclear whether she was Wei Mengrou or the original witch.