Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

At this time, Mo Chen also received a call from Jiang Haojing asking him to meet. He listened to the words on the other end of the phone calmly, his eyes indifferent and without any ripples. After the other party finished speaking, he replied calmly:

"can."

The slender fingers casually pressed the hang-up button.

"Mo Chen, who is it?"

Lan Qian poked her head out from under the quilt and saw that the man in the black shirt had put away his phone and was walking in from the balcony. When he saw her wake up, his calm eyes were replaced with a touch of tenderness.

"Nothing, just an unimportant call."

He came over.

The long legs wrapped in black suit pants made him look even more slender. The man wore a pure black shirt with the cuffs on both sides casually rolled up. Two buttons at the collar were not buttoned properly, and his well-defined chest could be vaguely seen.

He looks like a beast in human clothing who has turned into a scoundrel.

"doing what?"

Lan Qian suddenly sensed some danger, and quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her body tightly, staring at him vigilantly.

Mo Chen seemed not to notice the girl's vigilance. He threw his phone aside casually, and his brown eyes fell on the girl's arms, which she had not yet put into the quilt. The marks on them were lighter than last night.

We should reprint some of them.

The color in the man's eyes deepened.

Her slender and beautiful fingers like white jade slowly placed on the buttons of the shirt and slowly unbuttoned them one by one.

"It's been a few hours, Qianqian should get some rest."

A voice so calm that it seemed as if there was not a trace of ripples sounded, and coupled with the very calm expression on the person's face, if you didn't listen carefully, you would not be able to detect the hint of hoarseness in the voice.

Lan Qian moved back slightly.

Seeing the man's long legs already straddling the bed, she hurriedly said:

"I'm hungry!"

Although this method has been used several times, it should still have some effect.

Maybe?

However, after hearing her words, the man did not stop his next action at all. He had already unbuttoned several buttons of his shirt, revealing a large area of ​​his chest. There seemed to be a few scratches on it, which had not yet scabbed over, and no one knew how they got there.

"Mo Chen, I'm hungry..."

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Lan Qian softened his tone.

The look in her eyes when she looked at him also became pitiful, hoping that this man could have a change of heart and temporarily carry forward the fine tradition of being gentle and considerate to women.

As expected...it cannot be said that it has no effect.

The man gently pulled the quilt in front of her and gently held her ankles. Although there was no emotion on his handsome and perfect face, his voice was much softer.

"Ok, I know."

……

Lan Qian didn't understand why Mo Chen in this world was so keen on love affairs. Since the night of her birthday, she had hardly left the room these days.

Although Mo Chen in the previous worlds also liked to do this, he was not so crazy.

And I'm afraid only he himself can answer this question.

Mo Chen in this world is a cold-blooded and heartless killer. He is cold, indifferent, ruthless and desireless.

Even killing is just a boring embellishment.

Once such a person becomes obsessed with something, all his energy will be focused on that point. The passion that has been missing for so many years, or has never existed, is ignited, and the flames that erupt are unprecedented.

and so……

【well……】

The little ball in front of him sighed for the umpteenth time as it was pitch black.

During this period, it has been able to see its host very rarely. It is hard to imagine what its master is doing, but it is also unclear whether its host's fragile body can withstand it...

After waiting for the affair to end, the man finally felt guilty and went to the kitchen to cook.

"Ding Dong" sound came from the cell phone that she hardly used. Lan Qian looked in the direction of the sound and remembered that her cell phone was in the drawer beside the bed.

She took out her phone and opened the message.

[Tonight at 1101 o'clock, Room on the th floor of Shengshi Hotel, a major secret concerning Mo Chen's life and death, come alone.]

PS:

[Mo Chen must not know this, otherwise he will be in danger immediately.]

It was sent from an unfamiliar number. I don’t know how they knew her cell phone number.

"Tuanzi," Lan Qian unblocked Tuanzi and casually placed her finger on the delete button. "Is this from Jiang Song? What does he want to do?"

The released little dumpling immediately checked the developments over there, and then reported: [Host, you guessed correctly, this was indeed sent by Jiang Song. He also sent a message to the heroine Ning Xinhan, probably to stir up trouble.]

[But what is that green stone in his hand? It can actually send messages to anyone, which is quite magical. ]

Lan Qian lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said:

"This person may be related to those who dealt with Mo Chen. Although Mo Chen fell into a deep sleep in the real world, his soul did not die, but was scattered in the small world. Those people may have finally discovered this."

[Is this person here to kill the master?] Little Tuanzi asked worriedly, [Or... do they want to completely destroy the master's soul fragments in the small world?]

"That requires them to be able to destroy it."

Lan Qian's voice became a little colder, and her clear eyes were filled with a barely perceptible chill and sarcasm.

The coldness and oppression emanating from this moment made the little dumplings in different time and space shiver uncontrollably.

The host is just terrible.

Just like the master.

"Don't worry," Lan Qian put the phone back into the drawer. When she mentioned Mo Chen, her eyes regained their soft light. "Your master's soul is not so easy to be destroyed. Even I can't do it."

So after Mo Chen fell asleep, she temporarily did not seek revenge.

Instead, come to the small world first to collect his soul.

[Then why did they come to the small world to deal with the master? 】

Little Dumpling didn't understand this. Since those people couldn't make their master disappear completely, why did they come to the small world to make trouble? Was it just to cause trouble for their master?

“Or they think they can.”

Lan Qian gently rubbed her waist and carefully lay back on the bed to rest. "Perhaps it is to delay the time for Mo Chen to wake up. As long as Mo Chen in the small world is killed, the soul fragments in this world cannot be successfully recovered, and Mo Chen will naturally not be able to truly wake up."

【So that's it. 】

Little Dumpling understood a little, and asked again in confusion:

[So is this Jiang Song the same person who originally dealt with the master? ]

"No."

[Host, how can you be so sure? ]

Lan Qian closed her eyes slightly to rest, the battle seemed to reappear in her mind, the enemy's sophisticated layout, the desperate encirclement, the unprecedented war, the heaven and earth were eclipsed, the most spiritual place in the world, thousands of miles around was turned into a devastation, and Mo Chen's soul was also scattered into pieces.

Just when Xiaotuanzi thought she would not answer again, after a while, he heard a calm voice:

"When Mo Chen fell into a deep sleep, how could those people be any better?"

Those who survived were severely injured.

Even when Mo Chen wakes up, they may not be able to get out.

"Keep an eye on that person's movements"

[Good host! 】