Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

In the pure white space, Lan Qian slowly opened her eyes.

Just like every time she came back, a small bright ball was quietly lying in the palm of her slender, jade-white hand. But this time, after waiting for a while, the small bright ball was still in her hand, reluctant to leave.

The blue eyes are gentle.

He reached out and touched the small ball, and said softly:

"Go."

The ball finally slowly moved away in a certain direction.

Lan Qian was just about to enter the next small world when suddenly, she seemed to sense something, and a hint of joy appeared in her extremely clear blue eyes.

The next moment, the light blue figure disappeared.

【Host?Host? 】

Seeing the host suddenly disappear from its sight, the little dumpling was panicked for a moment, but the connection with the host in its mind was not broken. After knowing that nothing happened to the host, it felt relieved.

In the land of chaos, soul power is rampant.

At this moment, all soul power is rushing towards the center.

It was a valley, the place with the most concentrated soul power in the entire Primal Chaos Land. From the outside, this valley was no different from other places in the Primal Chaos Land, all of them were grey and dark, and no living creatures could be seen.

Above the valley, a woman with silver hair and blue eyes slowly appeared.

She looked down.

The valley was unfathomable, and the bottom was faintly shrouded in black fog, making it impossible to see the color underneath. Lan Qian stared steadily at the bottom of the valley, as if he was looking at something through the black fog.

Then, her mind moved slightly.

The light blue figure entered the black fog at the bottom of the valley.

The scene inside the valley is completely different from that outside. This is a palace made of dome-shaped crystal ice jade that is rarely seen in a thousand years. Every place is decorated incomparably exquisitely, but at this moment the palace seems cold and quiet.

In the middle is a mysterious ice bed.

A man was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping. He was dressed in black clothes and had long silver hair. His temperament was extraordinary, supreme and noble, like Lan Qian. His extremely perfect appearance was the best in the world and there were no words to describe it.

The mysterious and condensed ice bed was originally white without a trace of impurities, but now it was covered with red and black soul power. Countless red and black soul powers seemed to have consciousness and were entwined around the man's body.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of purple eyes.

The depth of his eyes was filled with an innate and endless brutality, like a bottomless abyss. When he opened his eyes, the red and black soul power in his body suddenly rioted, as if trying to break through something.

But the next moment, the riot stopped.

The extremely noble man saw the pale blue figure, and in just a moment, the brutality in his purple eyes disappeared, replaced by tenderness and gentleness, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Qianqian."

From the moment she came in, Lan Qian only had eyes for him.

I don't know who made the decision, but her body had already fallen on him. Her clear blue eyes met the man's warm purple eyes, and there was uncontrollable joy in her eyes.

"Mo Chen, you're awake."

"Yes, I'm awake." The man slowly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and his long, beautiful fingers stroked her eyes, her eyebrows, and finally her tender and moist lips, gently caressing them. "The five fragments are gathered together, and I can wake up temporarily."

He looked at her intently, his purple eyes tender.

"Qianqian... do you understand my feelings?"

"……Um."

Lan Qian nodded slightly.

She slowly lowered her head and gently kissed the man's lips. When their soft lips touched, Mo Chen was slightly stunned, but in a moment, he took the initiative and hugged the girl tightly with both hands.

When the two finally separated, Lan Qian breathed slightly.

She lay quietly on him. The hall was silent and there was no other sound. Between the two of them, all their feelings were unspoken.

Mo Chen also hugged her quietly.

After a while, Mo Chen spoke in a gentle voice: "Qianqian, you don't have to pay attention to those people in the Qiongling Divine Realm. Everything will wait until I come back."

Although he knew her abilities, he was still worried.

After all, there is still a Heavenly Way.

The great battle that day was fought with the tacit approval of Heaven.

"Don't worry, I will protect myself and bring you back." Lan Qian hugged his hands tightly.

"Mo Chen, they were originally coming for me, but you blocked this disaster for me," she closed her eyes, and the battle seemed to have happened just yesterday, "Why didn't you tell me so that we could face it together."

Those people should deal with her.

But Mo Chen protected her by almost dying together.

Fortunately, his soul was only scattered in the small world, and she could collect it piece by piece. Otherwise, how could she be alone in this world?

Mo Chen lowered his eyes slightly.

He naturally had his own selfish reasons for not telling her.

Fortunately, he has now got what he wanted.

"Sorry, Qianqian."

Make you worry.

"Mo Chen," Lan Qian leaned in his arms fondly. It seemed like they hadn't had such a peaceful and beautiful moment for a long time. "I really want you to wake up."

"Will do."

Mo Chen gently touched her head.

"Once all the soul fragments are recovered, I will wake up completely, and we will be together forever."

By then, no one could stop them.

Neither can the laws of nature.

"By the way, Mo Chen," Lan Qian suddenly thought of a question, "Did you arrange the people who possessed me in the small world?"

She was a little curious about this.

In the small world, her name is the same.

Mo Chen paused for a moment before he said softly, "Yes, your and my identities in all the small worlds were deliberately arranged by me."

He had started preparing for these things as early as when he noticed the unusual movements of those people, and the little dumpling was also created at that time.

"But Qianqian, although you need to borrow their identities in the small world, the body you possess is not actually theirs, but..." A ball of black mist slowly emerged from his palm, "I refined it with soul power."

"Only in this way can I carry your soul."

She and he were both conceived by heaven and earth. Her souls were so powerful. How could a mortal body in such a small world support her complete soul?

Of course, this is also his possessiveness.

I don't want her to possess someone else's body.

"Before you entered the small world, those bodies were all original. The moment you possessed them, they were replaced by new bodies. However, apart from being able to carry your soul, all other properties and characteristics of the new bodies are the same as the original ones."

For example, the delicate ones are still delicate.

The injured remain injured.

Apart from a brand new body, everything else remains unchanged.

"No wonder my soul in every world does not reject those bodies." She was originally a little confused about this, but now she finally understood that it was he who had arranged it long ago.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while.

Finally, the time has come.

"Qianqian,"

Mo Chen had a faint smile on his lips as he gently stroked the girl's face again, his purple eyes looking at her with extreme tenderness.

"See you next time."

"Well, see you next time..."

Lan Qian also smiled slightly.