Second Week, I’m Really Not A Villain

Chapter 2: 2: The Pregnant Little Maid

"Boom!"

Qin Luo felt as if a muffled thunder exploded in his mind. In the next moment, the feeling of enlightenment erupted like the collapse of heaven and earth, making him clear-headed, sharp-eared, and clear-eyed, as if he had been reborn.

"My comprehension has improved like this?"

Qin Luo was astonished and uncertain.

He was not the only one who was uncertain. The surrounding maids also doubted whether they were hearing things, especially the maid who was kneeling and kowtowing.

What did I hear?

The wicked young master actually told me to get up? And he said it's nothing??

Qin Luo noticed that something was off in the atmosphere. He didn't have time to verify the extent of his improved comprehension. In order to maintain his current persona, he coldly said to the maid who broke the teacup, "Can't you understand human speech? This young master told you to get up."

"Yes, yes..."

The maid answered repeatedly, standing up in fear and waiting for the young master's further instructions.

Of course, Qin Luo wouldn't give any further instructions to the maid. He wasn't really the villainous Qin Luo. He just needed to maintain his persona and not let it collapse. He glanced at the dancer on the high platform who was lost in thought and frowned, saying, "What are you standing there foolishly for? Continue playing the music, continue dancing."

The dancers didn't dare to neglect and immediately started dancing gracefully.

The sound of the orchestra filled the air. Qin Luo regained some of his senses and occasionally glanced at the maids who were respectful and obedient, and occasionally glanced at the dancers who were charming and graceful. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"What kind of heavenly life is this villainous Qin Luo living? Bah! He's truly fallen and deserves to die!"

Qin Luo reminded himself that although he transmigrated into the villainous Qin Luo, he must not become like him. After all, the scene of his predecessor being brutally killed in the game was vivid in his mind.

Villains don't have a good ending, only righteous and good people can have a happy and fulfilling life. This is the correct outlook on life.

"Whether it's on Earth or in the game, I will definitely be righteous. But the process of transforming from a villain to a righteous person cannot be rushed. Qin Wude is a ruthless person. If he finds out that his son has been possessed by me, even if I had a hundred lives, it wouldn't be enough for him to kill..."

Thinking of this, Qin Luo suddenly felt his whole body trembling. He lowered his head and saw the little maid in his arms trembling like a quail.

"Are you having a fit?"

Qin Luo asked with concern.

The little maid became even more panicked at his words. "This servant, this servant..."

"If you're having a fit, don't cling to me." Qin Luo patted her buttocks, feeling disgusted, and drove her away. "Go down and feed this young master some fruit."

His intention was to relieve the little maid. He could tell that she was very afraid of him. Instead of letting her cling to him and be frightened, it would be better to let her feed him fruit so that she would feel a little better.

However, Qin Luo didn't know that his well-intentioned words sounded like a death sentence to the little maid.

The little maid's name was Qing Liu. She had just been sold to the Prime Minister's residence as a slave not long ago. Because of her outstanding appearance, she had caught the attention of the previous owner. For the past few days, the previous owner had been harassing her and trying to force her to submit. Qing Liu had some backbone and hadn't succumbed to the previous owner's lewdness. At most, she was forced to be touched and hugged.

"The young master used to touch me as long as he could touch me once. Now he doesn't even want to hug me... He must be tired of me."

"It's over, it's over. The old people in the mansion told me that any maid who is tired of the young master will have a tragic ending. Either they disappear inexplicably or they are sold into the brothel..."

Just by imagining her own fate of being sold into the brothel, Qing Liu was filled with despair and panic.

"No wonder the young master didn't punish Xiao Hong for breaking the teacup. He must be interested in Xiao Hong and wants to give up on me."

"Instead of being sold into the brothel and becoming a plaything for the lowly, it's better to just become the young master's plaything..."

With this thought, Qing Liu made a decision about her future life and finally decided to submit to the wicked young master's lewdness.

She slowly slid down from Qin Luo's embrace, picked a grape from the dining table, carefully peeled it, and put it into her cherry-like mouth. Then she bent down, closed her eyes bravely, and said in a trembling and weak voice:

"Young master... eat the fruit..."

Qin Luo absentmindedly opened his mouth, waiting for the fruit to be fed to him. After waiting for a while and not feeling anything being stuffed into his mouth, he turned his head in surprise.

Not looking was fine, but when he looked, he was dumbfounded.

He saw the little maid with closed eyebrows and eyes, slightly parted red lips, and a face filled with weakness and charm. Between her lips, she held a round and plump grape.

Qin Luo was shocked at that moment.

"I did ask you to feed me fruit, but I didn't ask you to feed me with your mouth!"

"What about your hands? Are your hands disabled?"

Qin Luo was just an ordinary college student on Earth. He had been single for over twenty years, never killed a chicken, let alone slept with anyone. Where had he ever seen such a seductive and alluring scene? For a moment, he felt his blood rushing to his head, and he felt restless.

In the midst of his boiling blood, Qin Luo suddenly understood something.

From the temptation of a life filled with luxury and indulgence, who could resist the test? In other words, which official could withstand such a test without becoming a villain?

Qin Luo's Adam's apple tightened, and a light screen appeared in front of him at the right moment:

[The maid, Qing Liu, is seducing you. Your choice—

Option 1: Woman, you are playing with fire. This young master can see that you are becoming more and more pregnant. Come back to my room with me.

Reward upon completion: 20 years of cultivation.]

Qin Luo swallowed his saliva and was deeply shocked.

That was 20 years of cultivation!

As long as he chose this option, he would immediately save himself from twenty years of detours!

When Qin Luo looked at the little maid again, he sincerely felt that she was indeed becoming more and more pregnant.

[Option 2: Feeding like this is not enough. Take off all your clothes.

Reward upon completion: 40 years of cultivation.]

Forty years of cultivation!!

Qin Luo inwardly gasped.

This reward was even more exaggerated, directly allowing him to skip forty years of detours.

Were there any more exaggerated rewards? It would be better to let me reach the end of life in one step.

Qin Luo's gaze shifted to the last row of light screens.

[Option 3: Is your saliva dirty? How disgusting. The sound of a flute is heard from afar.

Reward upon completion: Random +1 basic attribute point.]

???

Qin Luo's eyes went wide, and he really wanted to ask the light screens, "Are you sure options one, two, and three are on the same level of rewards?"

He had already gained one random attribute point, and he knew that apart from the initial pleasure, he could hardly feel any changes in his body afterwards. Therefore, it could be said that gaining one attribute point was insignificant compared to twenty years of cultivation and forty years of cultivation.

"I understand now. So, you are the villainous option, subtly tempting me to become a villain. The more inclined I am towards villainous behavior, the more generous the rewards."

Qin Luo struggled with his decision.

It was impossible for him not to be tempted. Choosing the villainous option would not only make him feel more pleasure, but also grant him generous rewards.

And choosing the righteous option, apart from the insignificant +1 attribute point, he would have nothing.

In the face of practical benefits, did good and evil really matter?

(End of this chapter)