Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Lan Qian didn't wake up until night.

"Qianqian, are you awake?"

The man supported himself with one hand by her side, his deep eyes focused and gentle, and it was unknown how long he looked at her quietly.

"It's night again?"

Lan Qian saw the dark sky outside and couldn't help but think of what happened last night. Her fair and delicate face blushed slightly. She turned her head and glared at the man: "It's all your fault. We agreed to go out today."

Last night, she was afraid that it was too late, so she just gave him a brief reminder. Unexpectedly, not only did he not listen, but he seemed to do it on purpose and did not let her go even when it was dawn.

What's even more outrageous is that he actually wrote on her palm.

And she had to guess what it was.

Later, it moved from the palm of his hand to her body.

She guessed the word "Chen" all night.

Thinking of this... Lan Qian pulled the quilt up on herself and said two words in a voice that only she could hear.

"abnormal."

"What is Qianqian talking about?"

The man didn't seem to hear clearly. He had a gentle smile on his lips. His slender fingers gently pulled the corner of the quilt. He turned over and covered the girl. His tone was very gentle:

"Qianqian, did you think last night's game was interesting? Why don't we play it more often in the future? Or, next time, let Qianqian write and I guess. If you guess correctly, Qianqian will give you a reward, okay?"

"you……"

Lan Qian was both embarrassed and annoyed.

How come this person is becoming more and more...

"Qianqian also thinks it's feasible, right?"

He gently scratched the tip of the girl's small nose, and when his eyes fell on her rosy lips, his deep eyes couldn't help but deepen a little.

Lan Qian was about to reject the proposal, but when she raised her eyes, she found that the man's deep eyes were staring at her lips, and then slowly lowered... She quickly leaned against his chest.

"I'm tired. I don't want it today."

Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh as the girl pressed against him "defensively". His lips stopped just a finger's width away from her, and then he picked her up, turned her over, and let her lie on top of him.

"Don't move, let me hug you."

After we get out, I’m afraid we won’t be able to be together like this all the time.

Noticing the man's slightly lonely mood, Lan Qian leaned on his chest, slowly hugged him back, and silently comforted him.

……

The next day, the two left the Demon Palace.

"Mo Chen, are we going back to the Divine Realm now?"

Back on the cliff, Lan Qian remembered that the God sent them out this time because of the nightmare. Of course, none of them took it seriously, but they didn't know whether Mo Chen wanted to go somewhere else.

"Mo Chen?"

Not hearing a reply, Lan Qian wanted to turn around and look at him.

But she felt the man holding her from behind tighten the hand around her waist slightly, and the other hand gently pressed on her left shoulder, gently stopping her from looking back.

"Okay, go back."

His voice was not the same as before.

The embrace holding her is still warm.

But Lan Qian still felt something strange in an instant.

Another personality?

Somehow, facing this personality, Lan Qian actually felt a strange sense of guilt, especially since she and Mo Chen were already...

She shook her head secretly.

He shouldn't feel guilty, he and Mo Chen are the same person.

Although she thought so, Lan Qian didn't know what to say to him for a moment, and the man behind her was silent for some reason. The two of them hugged each other in an intimate posture, but went back in silence.

Fortunately, the man's cultivation was very high, so they didn't spend long on the road and soon returned to the divine realm.

Inside the temple, the man and the girl were still in intimate postures.

It has been a while since he came back, but the big hand on the girl's waist has never been put down.

Lan Qian lowered her head and looked at the big hand that was holding her waist. She blinked her beautiful long eyelashes slightly and said teasingly: "Mo Chen, are you going to keep holding me?"

Hearing this, the man's body stiffened.

The slender fingers paused for a moment, then slowly released.

"Feel sorry."

He lowered his eyes slightly.

"what happened to you?"

Lan Qian felt a little strange. The man’s mood seemed a little off. Even on the day they jumped into the “Abyss of Death” together, he wasn’t so... depressed?

"Nothing."

A smile appeared on Mo Chen's lips. He raised his eyes, and the expression on his face seemed no different from before, but there was a complexity deep in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Looking at this, Lan Qian didn't believe that he was okay.

"Did he say anything to you?"

She thought about it and it seemed that this was the only reason.

"You...know about me and him?"

"I only found out about this at the bottom of the cliff this time. I hadn't realized before that you actually have two different personalities in your body."

The same fragment gave birth to two different personalities. This was the first time she encountered such a thing, and it seemed quite interesting to think about it.

I don’t know if they will merge together later.

"Really? I just found out about this too..."

Mo Chen slowly walked to the window, and the scene of meeting another personality in his sea of ​​consciousness emerged in his mind, as well as the scenes that personality showed him... with the girl.

He closed his eyes deeply.

It's all true.

She only knew about the existence of the other personality when she was at the bottom of the cliff, so everything was as that personality said. The closeness she had felt before was just because she thought he was that personality, and the one she liked... was not him.

My heart felt as if it was being pricked by dense needles, and it was painful and stuffy.

"Mo Chen, you..."

Lan Qian was about to say something else when a voice suddenly came from outside the palace: "Young Master, the Lord of God has learned that you have returned. Please come over immediately, and Miss Lan will come with you."

"understood."

Mo Chen calmed down.

He turned around and looked at Lan Qian, his dark eyes no longer showing any emotion: "Let's go, Qian Qian."

Lan Qian didn't say anything else for the time being and nodded slightly.

"Tuanzi, how has the God been doing during this period?"

[Host, rest assured, I'm always watching!] Little Dumpling's tone was quite gloating, [That abominable God falls into nightmares every night, experiencing the torture and suffering that the master had suffered since childhood.]

I don't know how the host did it. Not only at night, but even during the day, the god suffered from the pain and torture in the nightmare all the time. Sometimes the pain was unbearable and he even wanted to close his five senses!

Unfortunately, closing it is of no use.

"That's good."

Lan Qian's voice was cold.

Things must have an end. After he has endured all the sufferings that Mo Chen has endured, he will be handed over to Mo Chen for disposal.