Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

The car curtain was lifted by a pair of bony fingers, revealing the man's chiseled profile.

Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and distant, but when he looked at him, there was a frightening oppression in them.

"You said there was a woman ahead?"

The man lowered his head quickly: "Yes, the woman's clothes were very strange, like... a foreigner."

He didn't dare to look over. He only felt a slight breeze blowing in front of him. The curtain of the carriage had been lowered, and the man in the carriage got off the carriage and appeared outside the carriage.

The pale blue figure stopped in front of the girl, half-knelt down, and his clear eyes drooped slightly, his gaze resting on the girl.

The next second, he picked up the girl and walked towards the carriage.

The driver lifted the curtain and didn't let it down until they were in the carriage.

The curtain fell, hiding the scene inside the carriage.

The man did not let go of the girl's hand. He gently held the girl in his arms, took out a soft cloth from the secret compartment and gently wiped the stains on the girl's face.

Looking at the scratch on the cheek, those cold eyes darkened slightly. He took out the ointment, dipped it with his slender fingers, and carefully applied it to the scar.

After wiping the plaster off his fingertips, he turned his gaze back to the girl.

She was wearing a strange outfit that didn't belong to any region here, a pink dress that revealed her fair and beautiful collarbone, and looking down, there was a pair of blindingly white calves.

The man's eyes darkened completely. Thinking that other men had seen what happened just now, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"It's mine, no one can take it away..."

The carriage drove to the Imperial Master's Mansion, the curtain was lifted, and a man wearing only a single piece of clothing was hugging tightly the person in his arms who was wrapped in his outer robe.

Everyone hung their heads very low, not daring to look at them, and did not discuss anything until they were far away. They just dispersed in silence with their heads down.

The man carried the girl straight into his bedroom, placed her on the bed, and bent down to take off her shoes and socks.

His fingers stiffened as he looked at the unfamiliar dress, but without hesitation, he untied the ties at the back.

Two slender laces were pulled out, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white, and above the snow-white, there was a rounded curve wrapped in a pink dress...

The man's ears turned red, and he took out some medicine from one side and applied it to the bruises on his snow-white skin.

The warm palm pressed against the smooth and soft skin, spreading from the palm outward, and the whole body seemed to be burning.

His breathing became heavier, and he only dared to stare at the purple skin.

After the medicine was applied to the wound, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and took the quilt to cover the girl.

Seeing a stranger lying on his bed, he didn't even feel the slightest bit of disgust. He just sat on the edge of the bed and watched, with a hint of satisfaction gradually welling up in his eyes.

[Blackening value reduced by 3%, remaining 95%]

He didn't get up and leave until it got dark.

midnight.

Xu Ning woke up from a coma. The pain in her body made her frown uncomfortably. In the dim light, she could vaguely see the unfamiliar environment around her.

She sat up suddenly, ignoring the pain in her body and trying to get out of bed, but she found that she had no other clothes except her underwear.

Bad thoughts flooded her mind, she clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, but her eyes became calmer.

Not right.

If she was really hurt, she shouldn't feel that way, and the man wouldn't be kind enough to let her keep her clothes on.

and also--

She looked around through the dim light.

There is not a single modern facility here, it is a completely ancient environment.

Is it...