Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Hospital ward.

Lu Hong waited and waited, becoming a little impatient.

"System, why hasn't Lan Qian come to see me yet?"

He asked, but didn't hear an immediate response. He waited for a while before hearing the cold voice of the system in his mind: [This system doesn't know either.]

"Then do you know what she is doing now?"

【This system does not have this function. 】

"Why don't you know anything?"

Lu Hong's tone was a little anxious, and even a little blaming. He originally thought that he was lucky to have this system, and his life would be smooth sailing just as the system had promised. He didn't expect that this system seemed to be useless.

[The host has been detected to be dissatisfied and angry with this system. According to the terms of the contract, this system will punish the host. ]

As soon as the system finished speaking, a burst of electric current sounded.

"what--"

"This...what is this?"

Lu Hong's body was shocked suddenly, and a current ran through his body. Coupled with the serious injuries on his body, at that moment, he felt so painful that he felt as if his body was not his own.

[This is just a simple punishment. I hope you can focus on pursuing the school beauty and achieve our goal as soon as possible. Don't think about random things anymore.]

The system said coldly.

"You...you didn't tell me there would be a punishment."

Lu Hong collapsed on the bed. After the punishment of the electric current, although he was still unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction in his tone.

The original contract only stated that the system would help him reach the pinnacle of his life, and that it would absorb energy in return, a mutually beneficial relationship, but there was no mention of any punishment.

[This penalty is automatically included in the contract. You must catch up with the target person as soon as possible, otherwise no one can help you. ]

At this point, the system was getting a little impatient. It had parasitized so many hosts before, and each one could achieve its goal easily. However, this one hadn't made any progress after such a long time. It was really useless.

"okay, I get it."

Lu Hong could only agree first.

-

An abandoned warehouse somewhere.

More than a dozen thugs were injured or fell to the ground. Each of them covered his legs or stomach, and their wailing and screams of pain almost echoed throughout the entire warehouse.

The young man standing in the center had a slender figure without a single wound on his body. He wiped his hands carelessly, then walked slowly to the leading thug on the left, looking at him lazily with a pair of black eyes.

"Impressed?"

“I…I’m convinced. I’m convinced!”

The leading thug nodded hurriedly in response, fearing that he would be a step slower and make Mo Chen unhappy.

"Mo... Brother Mo, we overestimated our own capabilities and thought of challenging you. From now on, we will definitely avoid you when we see you. No, from now on, whatever you say is what we will follow you!"

They always obey whoever is stronger.

This time, Mo Chen dealt with more than a dozen of them alone, and it was a completely overwhelming victory. They were convinced.

"I don't accept anyone."

Mo Chen said without much interest.

He put one hand in his pocket and walked out of the warehouse casually.

At some point, the weather outside had turned cloudy. The originally bright sunshine was blocked by dark clouds and could not shine into this gloomy warehouse, nor could it shine into him who was in the darkness.

“Brother Shen, you’re coming out so soon?”

Xu Jiang, who was guarding the door, saw him and ran over quickly. "Did the fight go well? Did those people hurt you?"

Judging from Brother Chen's speed, it should be going very smoothly.

Mo Chen did not answer.

He slowly withdrew his gaze from the sky.

"gone."

……

night.

After taking a shower, Lan Qian clicked on Mo Chen’s friend interface on her mobile phone.

His profile picture is a simple black and white ink painting. The upper half is white and the lower half is black. The black and white in the middle are intertwined, as if they are penetrating into each other's territory.

She sent a simple message.

"Have you rested?"

The message came back almost instantly.

"not yet."

Lan Qian smiled slightly and continued to type in the dialog box: "What are you doing this afternoon..."

Her finger paused at the last word, thought for a moment, then deleted the sentence. Her slender fingertips tapped lightly on the phone screen and retyped the conversation: "Are you free tomorrow?"

The tidy room was not large but very clean. The boy sat quietly at the desk, his deep eyes fixed on the page of his mobile phone. When he saw the message sent by the girl, his slender fingers paused slightly.

The girl seemed to have lost for a long time after saying this.

Is he free?

Lan Qian held the phone and waited for more than ten seconds, but the message from the other party this time was not as fast as the first one, and it has not been sent yet.

She frowned slightly.

Is this question too sudden?

Just when she couldn't help but send another message, the other party finally replied with only one word.

"have."

A smile appeared on Lan Qian's brows again.

"Then... can you accompany me to buy some study materials tomorrow?"

She explained: "I haven't been to class for such a long time, I'm afraid I can't keep up with many of my classes, especially computer-related courses, I may need to make up for it."

After sending this message, Mo Chen did not reply immediately. She waited for a while before receiving a message from the other party. It still only had one word:

"it is good."

"Still so cold."

Lan Qian sighed secretly, but the smile on her face did not change. She tapped her fingers and typed again:

"Thanks."

This time there was no reply from the other end. She waited for a long time. When she thought Mo Chen would not send any more messages tonight and was about to put down her phone to rest, her phone vibrated again.

"Is your wrist injury better?"

The smile on Lan Qian's lips couldn't help but widen a little.

"It's much better now."

After this sentence, there was no more news from the other side. Lan Qian reviewed the conversation tonight and confirmed that there was no problem. Finally, he sent another message:

"Good night."

The young man's eyes fell on the word "good night". He looked at it for a long time, and his slender fingers slowly typed the word "good night" in the dialog box, but stopped on the send key.

Eventually, they were deleted word by word.

Good night……