033 "I'm not a puppet."

"Make me yours, sir, and stop pushing me away."

Nan Mengling's voice was light and ethereal. In order to prevent Zhou Jiuyu from escaping, she pressed her arms on both sides of him, not giving him a chance to leave. Her eyes were empty, but not the usual emptiness, but emptiness.

Even though Namling had just come down the mountain and was in a confused state, she would try her best to think. Even though she seemed clumsy many times, she would still try her best.

But now, she seemed to be entrusting everything she had to Zhou Jiuyu.

The naked and attractive body is only the surface. What she gives away is her heart, her thoughts, and everything she has.

She realized that she was a puppet. The more she saw the vastness of the world in the car, the more she felt that she could not survive alone in this world. Perhaps she was so strong now that she could barely survive, but she didn't know what to do in the future, where to go, or what to do?

But now none of this matters...

"Play with my body as you like, sir. Punish me, reward me, manipulate me."

Nan Mengling felt that all these complicated things should be left to the young master to arrange. She only needed to follow him obediently and be an obedient puppet.

Then everything will be solved.

Revenge is also good.

The future after that is also good.

The wish of never being abandoned again is also good.

"I will punish you even without you telling me."

With a crisp snap, Nan Mengling felt a little pain in her roundness, but she did not resist. She just bit her lip and looked at Zhou Jiuyu: "Then... please continue to punish Mengling, Master."

"I was punishing you for being stupid just now. Do you still want me to continue rewarding you? F*ck/Fools are breaking the law, don't you understand? I will reward you only when you really grow up and become smart."

Zhou Jiuyu gave Nan Mengling another slap on the head, then pushed her body away, straightened her posture, and put the straps of her long skirt back on.

Nan Mengling lowered her head and let Zhou Jiuyu manipulate her. In the past, if she was called a fool, she would definitely refute it, but now she didn't even have the idea of ​​refutation.

"There are only you and me on this mountain, sir. No one will know. Even if you kill me, no one will know. I won't tell anyone... If you want..."

Nan Mengling's mind flashed back to the words that the "Sword God" had said when they were at the Little Sword God Mountain.

If it weren't for the Young Master, she would probably have become the Sword God's slave. If she wasn't his slave, he would have given her to someone else to become a slave.

At least the young master won't treat himself so harshly...

and so…

"…If, if you want…Meng Ling can be your exclusive flesh…Mmm——"

"What do you want to say next? Nameng Ling?"

Nan Mengling's mouth was covered directly by Zhou Jiuyu. Her expression was a little dull, not because of suffocation, but because it was the first time she saw the young master with such a serious expression.

"It would be fine if it was a joke, but why are you serious?" Zhou Jiuyu just stared at her.

He didn't expect that Nan Mengling could even say such words.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time before Zhou Jiuyu gradually let go of the hand that was covering her mouth.

Even though she had spoken, Nan Mengling still kept her head down and remained silent.

"Don't think of yourself as a puppet. If you think you are a puppet, then nothing else matters."

Zhou Jiuyu spoke softly, and Nan Mengling's delicate body trembled slightly at this moment, and then she looked up at him, but soon, her eyes drooped again:

"Sir, you really can see everything clearly."

"It is indeed right to leave everything to you, young master."

"Right!"

Zhou Jiuyu knocked on her forehead again: "I don't have time to arrange everything for you and think about everything for you. What? Do you think that if you sleep with me, then I will be responsible for you for the rest of my life and take care of your affairs?"

Nan Mengling lowered her head and said, "My lord, if you want to abandon me, I have no choice. I am just a... puppet. I have no right to choose. The choice is made by you, my lord."

"Can you please stop thinking about your fucking doll?" Zhou Jiuyu really couldn't stand this idiot.

He pursed his lips, pondered for a while and then said: "One day, you will no longer be my maid. By then, you will be an independent person. You must learn to be self-reliant. You should think about your future and plan your own path. Everything on the road depends on your own efforts."

"I have thought about it, sir, but it was not until today that I realized that I am not capable of doing these things. I am just a... puppet. A puppet cannot survive independently without its operator." Nan Mengling's voice was very low.

The truth that Master talked about was actually what her father had said since she was a child. Even her mother had said something similar, and her master had also said...

She wanted to be such a person, but it was not until today that she realized that she couldn't do it.

"On the Little Sword God Mountain, I actually didn't believe you, sir. But even though I didn't believe you, I subconsciously followed your instructions. I knew I was being deceived but I still insisted on doing it my own way."

Nan Mengling hugged her knees and curled up. She stared at the ground, which was a muddy lawn. She felt that the things she did would be as dirty as the lawn:

"Fortunately, you didn't lie to me, but... it's because you are here."

"If it weren't for you, young master, I wouldn't have come down the mountain. On Sword God Mountain, even if I knew the true face of my master, I could only choose to still listen to him and then be tainted by those people... lose my innocence, my dignity, everything, and become a slave who is worse than a puppet."

"But you are not a master, you are not such a dirty person, you are just a little bit bad, a little bit lustful, but you are a very good person... So Meng Ling can be your puppet, being your puppet is happier than that kind of life."

Zhou Jiuyu was silent for a long time, then covered his forehead and said, "You are really... Compared with the bad ones, the not-so-bad ones seem especially good. I say you are a fool, but you still don't believe it."

Nan Mengling clenched her fists lightly, bit her lips, and still whispered back, "I'm really... not stupid, sir."

"You're not stupid yet? You're so stupid, aren't you still stupid?"

"Then sir, please tell me, what on earth did I do wrong?" Nan Mengling couldn't help but stare at Zhou Jiuyu seriously.

"Okay." Zhou Jiuyu sneered: "You are stupid. You are almost becoming a self-reliant person. The only way for you to become an independent woman is..."

He thought for a moment, then took Nam Mengling's arm and walked out of the tent, then walked from the inside of the cliff to the outermost edge. He pointed to the grass on the edge of the cliff under his feet:

“…About this far.”

Nan Mengling was stunned. She looked back blankly. It was so close, really so close, almost just a few steps away. She couldn't believe it:

"Sir, please don't lie to me... How could it be possible... to be so close?"

Zhou Jiuyu chuckled, "So I said you were a fool, but you still didn't believe me. You were almost able to be a young master, but you insisted on running back at this time, saying that you were a puppet. If you're not a fool, what are you? Are you a genius?"

"A genius in a mental hospital?" Zhou Jiuyu smiled.

Nan Mengling's delicate body began to tremble, and her vision became a little vague, but she still couldn't believe it.

"Come, sit down, and...look up."

Zhou Jiuyu pulled Nan Mengling to sit on the edge of the cliff, and then he held Nan Mengling's face from behind and asked her to look up at the night sky shining with bright stars:

"A puppet living on a stage will never have the chance to see such a view in his lifetime."

The evening breeze blew gently past Nan Mengling and Zhou Jiuyu. The faint brightness of the starry sky rippled around Nan Mengling's pupils. After a long time, she spoke softly:

"But I also sneaked out to see this kind of scenery when I was on Sword God Mountain."

"You said it yourself, you would sneak out to look at the night sky. So tell me, are you a puppet?"

Nan Mengling was stunned for a moment, and the starry sky reflected in her pupils trembled: "I... am not."

Yes, why is she so stupid? She really seems like a fool.

She has never been a puppet. From the moment she came down the mountain, she was a person, an independent person, a girl named Nameng Ling. She wanted to avenge her father, and then go to see scenery she had never seen before, roads she had never walked, and so many delicious food and beautiful clothes. She can think about her own future, and arrange her own future, and she also has... someone she likes.

It’s just that the young master always arranges everything, and her blind love for him almost turned her love into dependence, and she even had such an idea.

Stupid, sir, you are right, she is indeed stupid.

"I'm not a puppet."

"No."

Nameng Ling repeated this sentence as if she was asking and answering herself, and then she looked up at the starry sky and the valley again.

She is on the mountain at the moment, but she feels that now she has truly come down the mountain, truly sees herself clearly, and sees the vastness of the world. Her heart is no longer closed by troubles. Her red lips slightly open, but the constant flow of breeze tells her that this is not enough, not enough. The turbid air that has lingered in her life for the past eighteen years should not be so easily dispelled.

She took a deep breath and shouted into the valley:

"——I'm not a puppet!"

"--no!!!"

After completely exhaling the foul air, Nan Mengling leaned back slightly. There had never been a moment in her life that was more relaxing than it was now.

Zhou Jiuyu sat quietly beside her, turned his head to look at the girl's profile. At this moment, the trembling stars completely sank between her pupils.

There is no moment brighter than this one.

034 "The Fallen Fairy"?

The girl's screams gradually faded away in the valley, and the edge of the cliff fell into silence for a moment.

Until Nameng Ling, who had been looking up at the night sky, broke the silence:

"Sir, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

Zhou Jiuyu, who originally wanted to keep silent and give the girl some space to release the pressure, was stunned when he heard the words "The moonlight is so beautiful", but then he realized that he was overthinking.

This stupid maid only knows how to search online for things like "what is the sexiest thing to wear to seduce men the most", and she has no idea about these two-dimensional rhetoric.

So he just casually responded:

"Yes, the moonlight is so beautiful."

Nan Mengling pursed her lips, then glanced at him: "In fact, you are also a fool, like a big idiot."

"Okay, I see you want to punish me again, right?" Zhou Jiuyu's casual smile turned into a "smile".

"Not tonight. I want to sleep alone today." Nan Mengling said in a low voice, seeming a little guilty.

"Haha, you want to sleep alone at this time? Who blew the tent down just now?" Zhou Jiuyu sneered.

Nameng Ling lowered her head and poked her fingers, and then suddenly, something from the valley was dragged up by the air current.

It was the tent that was blown down by the air flow just now.

"Look, sir, it has come back on its own. This is God's will." Nan Mengling said seriously.

"Oops..."

Then she got hit on the head.

"Just fool yourself, don't fool your son too."

Nan Mengling covered her forehead and whispered, "But I really need to be alone for a while. I want to... think about it. I think things will go very slowly, so I'll do it overnight."

"So what are you thinking about?"

"Hmm..." Speaking of this, Nameng Ling seemed to become interested:

"I want revenge."

"anything else?"

"I want to... become the new Sword God after my revenge. I don't want my master to plot and harm other people again. I want to take in a girl with the same background as me as my apprentice, and then... let her continue to take in apprentices. Not too many, just one or two per generation. It won't be too lively, but it won't be too lonely either."

"Very good, what else?"

"I want to redeem myself! Then raise the young master as the Sword God's wife and pamper him every day!" Nan Mengling seemed to be getting excited and almost blurted out the words, but she realized as soon as she said it that she had said the wrong thing, so she immediately covered her mouth and looked at Zhou Jiuyu cautiously.

"Okay, what else?" Zhou Jiuyu was not angry, but looked at her with a smile.

"Sir, aren't you angry?"

"Anyway, you said it, it's just an idea. Some things are just for dreaming, don't take them seriously."

“…Oh, that’s it.” Nami Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's all, right?" Zhou Jiuyu smiled brightly: "Since you've finished thinking about it, go warm my bed."

Nameng Ling, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly widened her eyes and opened her lips slightly.

How can it still be...like this?

"Go!"

"Oh…"

Nan Mengling walked towards the tent dejectedly. It was not that she was unwilling, but... she was deceived by the young master again.

When will she be able to turn the tables and become the master?

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