Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Lan Qian slowly woke up from the man's arms. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found that they were not at the bottom of the cliff, but a tall and majestic palace.

"here it is?"

She straightened up slightly and glanced around.

This palace is magnificent, and all the furnishings and decorations inside are luxurious and valuable. There are also many rare and precious treasures and spiritual objects. But what is strange is that this palace exudes a slightly gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

"The Demon Palace."

The man held her hands and wrapped his arms around her from behind, still holding the girl in his arms as before.

"Demon Palace?"

Lan Qian was slightly surprised.

The plot of this world doesn't seem to mention any demon palace.

The only thing related to demons in the plot is the occasional mention of the demons that have disappeared ten thousand years ago, and the location of the demons ten thousand years ago - the "Abyss of Death".

"then you……"

She turned her head and looked at him.

If I remember correctly, Mo Chen is the biggest villain in the world in the plot, but most of the information related to him is just mentioned in passing. There is very little introduction to his life experience and background in the plot.

"Your relationship with the Demon Palace..."

Lan Qian seemed to be hesitant to talk.

"Qianqian, why don't you take a guess?"

Mo Chen smiled, his dark eyes seemed full of interest, "If you guess right, I'll tell Qian Qian a secret, how about that?"

Lan Qian pursed her lips slightly.

His identity in the Demon Palace was not difficult to guess. Just by looking at him holding her and sitting on the only honorable seat at the top of the hall, one could tell that this man was the Lord of the Demon Palace.

But if that's the case, then before...

"Are we still in the 'Death Abyss' now?"

She spoke, but not to guess his identity in the Demon Palace.

"Yes and no."

Mo Chen explained briefly.

"This palace is beneath the poisonous fog we just passed through, but it is in the middle of a thousand-foot cliff. Apart from the people in the Demon Palace, Qianqian is the only one in the world who knows of its existence."

"But when you were on the cliff before," Lan Qian looked at him, her eyes slightly widened as she met his gaze, "you didn't know..."

Didn't know this place existed.

She didn't finish her words, but her beautiful long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.

"yes……"

The gentle smile on the man's lips remained unchanged, and although his dark eyes were deep, when he looked at her, there was no trace of the alienation and indifference that had once been revealed in those eyes.

"Qianqian thinks...what's going on?"

He smiled, his tone almost gentle to the extreme.

This handsome and perfect face clearly did not change at all, but the man's aura seemed to change in an instant.

Extremely aggressive and dangerous.

Lan Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.

She finally remembered what felt wrong on the cliff.

From the first time they met, Mo Chen had an innate sense of alienation and indifference towards her. After they expressed their feelings to each other that night, she thought they had reached a mutual understanding, but when they were on the cliff, the coldness in his eyes appeared again.

She was a little weird at the time.

Now thinking back carefully, the time when she first arrived at the Divine Realm and saw him injured, and the time when she applied medicine to him, there was not the slightest coldness in his eyes when he looked at her.

"You, you are..."

Lan Qian didn't know what to say.

There was indeed only one person in Mo Chen's body. She had met and spent time with him so many times, but the soul in his body had not fluctuated or changed at all. However, the consciousness that existed in this body... seemed to be more than one.

Seeing the girl's somewhat stunned expression, the man's eyes deepened a little. He slowly moved closer to her ear and spoke in a low voice:

"Qianqian, please remember, my name is Mochen."

"Unlike that jerk."

He is the one who shares her thoughts.

He would never let a girl think he was that loser.

He also wouldn't let the girl mistake that loser for him.

A man's deep voice came to her ears, and Lan Qian suddenly remembered that when she first met him in the Divine Realm, he had also said his name in the same way, but she didn't care at that time.

It turned out that it was him she saw at that time.

"But... you are alone."

How can we really tell the difference?

"No."

Mo Chen gently held her waist, he slowly lowered his head and rested it on the side of her neck. Where the girl couldn't see, his deep eyes dimmed a little, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes as he lowered his eyes slightly.

"I am not the same person as that loser."

Waste is waste.

He is who he is.

Hearing "that waste" from his mouth again, Lan Qian couldn't help but feel helpless. She already understood that the Mo Chen in this world might have two different personalities in his body due to some reasons, but they were actually the same person.

"He's not trash, don't call him that."

Lan Qian said helplessly.

"He is also Mo Chen, just like you."

"Do you care about him?"

The man held her hand tighter.

Those eyes that were as vast as the night sky were dark. His eyes were deep and dim, like the bottom of a pool that never sees sunlight all year round, or like an unknown dangerous black hole.

"Qianqian, the person you like is me."