Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Chapter 407 Meng Chuan, Actually, I Can Too

When Meng Chuan returned to Haihu Manor, Ying Die carried him out of the car.

He's normal except for his face.

His body was covered in bruises.

Although he had tried his best to dodge, there was still a 90% chance that the marbles in Prince Fu's hand would fall on him.

They carried Meng Chuan back to the room, and Meng Chuan, supporting himself against the wall, walked towards the toilet.

I need to wash off this body covered in sweat.

"Meng...Chuan, let me...help you wash!"

Seeing that Meng Chuan was having trouble taking even a step, Ying Die mustered up her courage and said.

Today, she witnessed Meng Chuan being brutally beaten by Prince Fu.

Even Meng Chuan's buttocks are probably covered in bruises.

"No, no need, I can manage on my own."

Meng Chuan hurriedly said.

How could Meng Chuan possibly allow a young girl to bathe him?

When Meng Chuan came out of the shower, he was only wearing a tracksuit.

The bruises on his arms and feet were clearly visible.

"Prince Fu went too far."

Yingdie said as she fed Meng Chuan.

Yingdie only dared to complain about Prince Fu in front of Meng Chuan.

She dared not say it in front of Prince Fu.

"It's okay, I can take a beating."

Meng Chuan looked at Ying Die with amusement.

Meng Chuan had never seen Ying Die with such an expression before.

Especially when I first met her, she was completely indifferent to everything.

After Meng Chuan's long period of "education," Ying Die's changes were visible to the naked eye.

"I'll apply the medicine for you after you finish eating."

Yingdie pouted and said.

Looking at Yingdie's distressed expression, Meng Chuan felt a warmth in his heart and did not refuse.

After Yingdie finished feeding him, she began to apply ointment all over Meng Chuan's body.

However, when it came to applying the medicine, the atmosphere between the two became romantic again.

Because Meng Chuan was covered in wounds.

Aside from the head and genitals, there wasn't a single good spot.

"You lie down."

Yingdie was also a little uncomfortable, but she tried her best to calm herself down.

"it is good!"

Meng Chuan obediently lay down.

Yingdie took off Meng Chuan's clothes and pants, leaving him only in his underwear.

When he took off his clothes, the bruises on Meng Chuan's body were truly shocking.

Yingdie applied the ointment evenly to her delicate hands.

I started applying the cream to Meng Chuan's entire back.

Yingdie's delicate hands caressed Meng Chuan's back.

It really felt like being electrocuted.

Especially after the two of them almost did *that* that night.

Meng Chuan was finding it increasingly difficult to be alone with Ying Die.

Meng Chuan and Ying Die used to live in the dormitory every day, and Meng Chuan didn't think anything of it.

But now, whenever the two are alone together, some wicked thoughts involuntarily arise in Meng Chuan's mind.

However, Meng Chuan could only endure it.

He has difficulty walking now, let alone doing bad things.

However, while he couldn't do bad things, he couldn't suppress his bad thoughts.

In some places, it has already started to rise.

Fortunately, Meng Chuan is lying face down, which avoids some unnecessary embarrassment.

"Okay... okay, turn around, we need to apply medicine to the front too."

Yingdie suddenly spoke.

Meng Chuan was immediately startled.

"No...no need! I can manage the front myself."

Meng Chuan hurriedly said.

He can't turn back now, no matter what.

This was the last shred of dignity a man could have, and Meng Chuan still hoped to preserve it.

"You're so badly injured, listen to me."

Yingdie insisted.

"Shadow Butterfly, I really can..."

Meng Chuan wanted to refuse again, but Ying Die suddenly stood up.

He grabbed one of Meng Chuan's feet and one of his arms.

With a sudden burst of force, Meng Chuan was flipped over completely.

When Meng Chuan was not injured, he had no chance against Ying Die.

Let alone now.

"Shadow Butterfly...I..."

Meng Chuan covered his eyes, feeling utterly ashamed.

After Yingdie turned Meng Chuan over, she also discovered Meng Chuan's imposing stature.

She then realized that Meng Chuan hadn't been being polite to her earlier.

Meng Chuan, on the other hand, seemed a little embarrassed.

However, since the situation had already been turned over, Yingdie could only blush and continue applying the medicine to Meng Chuan.

Fortunately, Meng Chuan covered his eyes, preventing the two from making eye contact.

This also minimizes awkwardness between them.

But when Yingdie's hand touched Meng Chuan's thigh and hip.

Meng Chuan will become more sensitive.

That place was swelling up as if it were about to explode.

Even as the shadow butterfly's hand brushed against it, it couldn't help but hop and jump.

Meng Chuan wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

After much patience, Yingdie applied the secret ointment all over Meng Chuan's body.

But the shadow butterfly still did not leave.

She stood in front of Meng Chuan's bed, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Especially Yingdie's almost flushed face, it was so delicate and beautiful, a feast for the eyes.

"Shadow Butterfly, that's enough, thank you..."

Even a man with a thick skin would feel hot and bothered by such a situation.

"Meng Chuan, I actually... I can do it too."

Yingdie finally mustered up her courage and spoke.

What other women could give to Meng Chuan, she could do as well.

It's just that Meng Chuan never took the initiative, and she couldn't find an opportunity.

"What?"

Meng Chuan almost thought he was hallucinating.

Has Shadow Butterfly become this bold now?

“I said, I can do it, you don’t have to hold back.”

"Shadow Butterfly said boldly."

But her voice had become as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Meng Chuan stared blankly at Ying Die.

To say that Meng Chuan wasn't tempted would be a complete lie.

However, Meng Chuan's entire body was covered in ointment at this moment. Ying Die could do it, but he couldn't!

"Shadow Butterfly, I..."

Meng Chuan opened his mouth, wanting to refuse.

But he was reluctant to say the words of refusal.

“I really can. From the moment Fifth Master asked me to protect you closely, I have been yours.”

Yingdie was going all out.

However, Yingdie was not lying.

If she lived in ancient times, she would be a maid.

From the moment Fifth Master asked her to stay by Meng Chuan's side.

Everything she had, including her life, belonged to Meng Chuan.

"Yingdie, you know I have a girlfriend."

Meng Chuan was so excited he almost jumped up, but he managed to keep it to himself.

"I don't care, I don't want any title, and I don't deserve any title. I'm just the young master's maid, I..."

"Shadow Butterfly, stop talking."

Meng Chuan suddenly spoke, and at that moment his eyes regained their clarity.

Looking at Yingdie with a serious expression:

“I told you before, you are a person, a living person. You are not anyone’s accessory, much less anyone’s maid.”

"The Qing Dynasty has been gone for so many years. Now it is an era of equality for all. You have the right to pursue your happiness. Don't let your identity or preconceived notions confine your thinking."

The word "maid" is like a bucket of cold water.

It extinguished all of Meng Chuan's passion.

Even if he were to be with Yingdie, he would hope that their feelings for each other were genuine.

Instead of him being the young master, Yingdie followed him as a maid.

That's not love.

"I……"

Yingdie was a little anxious to explain, as Meng Chuan had said similar things many times.

She really wanted to say: You are my happiness.

But Meng Chuan didn't give her another chance to speak:

"Alright, I'm tired. Yingdie, you should go and rest now!"