Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The man's eyes paused imperceptibly, as if he didn't realize how ambiguous his words were. His expression and voice were cold and indifferent: "Go to my place, just like last night."

This sentence is no longer a question.

Helped her make the decision.

An ordinary person might feel offended, but Lan Qian obviously did not have such an idea. Instead, she was in a good mood because she could be with Mo Chen again.

"Okay."

She agreed without hesitation.

Seeing this, the man's eyes darkened a little.

"Let's go."

He continued to hold her hand and led her to the car.

It’s still the same hotel and suite as yesterday, but the atmosphere today seems a little different.

At least that's what Lan Qian felt when she was pressed against the wall by a man as soon as she entered the room.

"Mo Chen?"

The man's hands were supporting the walls on both sides, and she was trapped firmly between him and the wall, unable to move freely.

The lights were not on. The entire room was filled with only faint light coming in from the windows. The man's outline could be vaguely seen, but the dim space added a touch of ambiguity to the atmosphere at the moment.

"You trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I might do something to you?"

The cold voice was low and deep, as if it was right next to her ear, and the distance between them seemed too close.

Lan Qian's heart seemed to be beating a little faster.

Obviously, he had often hugged her before, and they were even closer than they were now, but for some reason, at this moment, when he was close to her, she felt differently.

Is it the difference in human bodies?

She frowned in confusion.

There is no answer to this question, but there is an answer to the man’s question: “Don’t be afraid, I know you won’t hurt me.”

She always believed that he would never hurt her.

The girl's gentle but firm words made Mo Chen stunned for a moment.

"How do you know I won't hurt you?" He whispered, and in the darkness he seemed to be very close to her, and they could hear each other's breathing. "We've only known each other for two days."

At such a close distance, Lan Qian couldn't help but tilt her head.

But she remained silent for a while in response to his question.

They have known each other for more than two days. Instead, they have been together since birth. However, these cannot be discussed now.

The girl's silence made Mo Chen's eyes darker.

But he didn't want to give up.

"Tell me, Qianqian."

The man spoke softly, as if coaxing her.

But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the girl's body visibly startled, as if some long-lost memories were evoked, and then she gently hugged him.

"Mo Chen..."

The murmured voice was soft and nostalgic.

so similar.

That soft, very familiar "Qianqian", that coaxing tone, seemed to bring him back to the past, when he was with her.

For a moment, she thought his memory was returning.

Time seemed to stand still. The man did not move or speak. He just let the girl hold him like a sculpture. The light in the room was very dim. It was impossible to see his expression or guess his emotions.

It took Lan Qian a while to realize her own gaffe.

Slowly released him.

She answered the question just now:

"Because... you are Mo Chen."

Even if it was the first time they met, even if there was no memory of the past, Mo Chen would always protect her.

The room became silent.

After a long while, the man spoke calmly.

"Because, I am Mo Chen..."

Everything seemed no different from before, except that Lan Qian did not notice that the man slowly clenched his palms.