Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The night is as dark as ink, quiet and peaceful.

In the bedroom, time seemed to stand still.

Mo Chen kept holding the girl's hand without moving. His eyes met the girl's clear eyes filled with smile and tenderness. They were so beautiful and pure, as if he could possess them with just a stretch of his hand.

And he also reached out.

"Then...stay with me, okay?"

Stay with him.

Forever and ever, never leaving.

Lan Qian was a little surprised by the change of the man's mind. After all, during the day, he wanted her to leave in a few days. But this was her Mo Chen. His love for her was engraved deep in his soul. How could he really bear to let her leave?

Thinking of this, she deliberately lowered her eyes.

"But you told me before that I would leave in a few days."

"will not."

There was a flash of hostility in Mo Chen's eyes.

That trash!

His hand gently touched her face, and his dark eyes restrained all the ruthlessness and violence, but deep in his eyes, hidden behind the dark ink, was a trace of imperceptible paranoid possessiveness.

"I won't let you leave."

"I said the wrong thing before, will you forgive me?"

Since she said she liked him.

Then I will stay with him forever.

I can only stay with him.

Lan Qian raised her eyes slightly, and saw the scars all over his body. Even though he had applied medicine, the scars were still hideous. She felt distressed, and for a moment she lost the mood to joke, and said softly: "Well, I forgive you."

"It may take several days for these scars to heal." She couldn't help but touch the scars with her fingertips, but she only touched them very lightly and gently, not daring to use any more strength. "I will come to apply medicine to you every day from now on."

"Then Qianqian is working too hard."

Mo Chen reached out and took the medicine from the girl's hand back into his own hand, and smiled gently: "Today is an exception, I can do it myself in the future."

He can't come out all the time.

If it was that loser...how could he let a girl help him apply medicine!

"But……"

"I will apply the medicine well, Qianqian don't worry, and... I don't want Qianqian to see such an ugly body again."

"OK then."

Seeing that he was so persistent, perhaps he really didn't want her to see such a body full of scars, and Lan Qian also respected his idea.

She took out another bottle of the same medicine and said:

"There's not much medicine left in that bottle. If you run out, use this one."

"it is good."

The man smiled slightly.

He took the bottle of medicine from the girl, along with the one in his own hand, and put both bottles into his personal space.

-

The palace of the God.

The god who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly broke out in sweat. He seemed to be in a nightmare and his face showed pain.

In the darkness, the God was chained.

Snapped!

Snapped!

……

Again and again, the sound of the whip hitting flesh.

He was the only one in the darkness. No one knew where the whip came from, but it hit him cruelly and resolutely, and every whip hurt him to the bone.

He is a god, who dares to hit him!

Let him go! Let him go!

Countless whips hit him. The God tried his best to break free, but he couldn't. He could only endure one whip after another.

After an unknown amount of time, the God finally woke up from his nightmare.

He gasped for air.

After a while, I found myself in a familiar palace.

"Is it a nightmare? No!"

Not a nightmare!

Nightmares only affect him in dreams, but now he is clearly awake, but the pain in his body has not disappeared at all, and it is still as if he was in the dream just now. At this moment, every part of his body that was hit hurts terribly.

"Who is it?"

"Who dares to plot against me like this?"

……

Day two.

Mo Chen opened his eyes from meditation.

There was nothing to do today, and he was just about to continue practicing as usual, when he suddenly remembered something, stood up, and went to the side hall.

The door of the side hall was closed and the girl had not yet gotten up.

He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door.

But when he raised his hand in the air, he hesitated for some reason.

The slender fingers paused for a moment, and the noble man stood quietly in front of the door. Finally, he slowly closed them and let them fall down.

But at this moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"Mo Chen, why are you standing here?"

Lan Qian looked at him strangely. It was early in the morning and he was standing here without coming in. They had expressed their feelings to each other last night. If it were the Mo Chen from the previous world, he would have pushed the door and come in by himself. Could it be that he in this world has changed his personality?

"I...just arrived."

The man paused slightly. He actually hadn't figured out what he came to the girl for. He had already made the decision to avoid being alone with the girl again, but he seemed to have forgotten about it. When he remembered it, he was already standing at the girl's door.

His mind was a little confused, but there was nothing unusual on his face. Lan Qian did not doubt it, "Do you have anything to do today? I'll go with you."

"Nothing special."

Mo Chen said.

As he was speaking, a guard suddenly arrived:

"Young Master, the Lord God wants you and Miss Lan to go there immediately."

"understood."

When mentioning that person, Mo Chen's expression became a little cold, and his eyes, which originally had some emotions, became indifferent and calm.

Lan Qian naturally noticed his mood changes.

"Let's go together."

She stepped forward and took his hand.

Holding the girl's hand, Mo Chen's fingertips paused slightly, but only for a moment.

He still let her hold his hand like he did yesterday.

……

In the Golden Palace.

The God sat high up at the top, looking majestic.

But the God seemed a little strange today, as if he was trying hard to endure some pain, and even some cold sweat appeared on his head.

"Father."

Mo Chen called out calmly.

He noticed the God's condition, but he didn't care. There was no emotion in his cold eyes.

"Go check something."

Perhaps because of the pain, even with Lan Qian present, the Lord of God did not pretend to be calm like he did yesterday, "Whatever it is in this world that can make people fall into nightmares, find out everything!"

"Yes."

Mo Chen's expression was calm.

The God looked at Lan Qian again:

“Miss Lan, you go with Chen’er.”

"it is good."

Lan Qian nodded.

The God was annoyed by the severe pain in his body, and left the Golden Palace after saying these words. As he walked, more cold sweat appeared on his head.

Seeing this, Lan Qian lowered her eyes slightly.

This is only the first day.

He will experience all the sufferings that Mo Chen has suffered.