Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

On the floor beside the bed, lavender dresses and men's clothes were mixed together in a mess, intertwined and tangled, as if they could never be sorted out.

The temperature in the room is slowly rising...

Lan Qian only felt that the person on her body was very hot. She wanted to move, but her body was firmly restrained and her hands were tightly handcuffed above her head, so she could not move.

The familiar soul breath was extremely close and intimate, as if tightly entangled with her soul, constantly blending...an extremely strange feeling, and with unknown expectations.

She couldn't resist at all.

Finally, the souls merged completely...

Everything in the room returned to silence.

The slender fingers gently stroked the girl's flushed cheeks, and gently pinned the wet hair that was pressed against her face, bit by bit, and then placed a very light kiss on the girl's lips.

"That's great, Qianqian already belongs to me."

The whispered words sounded extremely clear in the quiet room. It was not difficult to hear the deep affection in the tone, as well as the paranoia and possessiveness hidden in it that could not be ignored.

It doesn’t matter if your heart isn’t here.

After all, this person is his.

It was late at night, and the big bed in the room began to shake again...

……

The light-colored gauze curtains by the window were swaying in the breeze. The bright morning sunshine was dimly shining in the room, and the soft light was gently pouring on the big bed, as if it couldn't bear to disturb the man and woman sleeping in each other's arms.

Lan Qian felt a little drunk and frowned. She couldn't help but rub her brows. She slowly opened her hazy eyes and fell into a pair of deep and tender eyes.

"Mo Chen..."

She called him subconsciously.

The voice that opened his mouth was hoarse for some reason.

She was stunned for a moment, her hazy consciousness slowly cleared up, she moved her body, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Under the quilt, she was in Mo Chen's arms.

Between the two bodies... there is an unobstructed sense of touch.

Last night... what happened?

The girl's eyes were confused, she seemed to have not reacted yet, or she couldn't believe what she saw.

"us……"

Lan Qian was a little stunned.

I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, my mind was instantly confused and I couldn't sort it out, but I didn't know why... In the midst of the panic and helplessness, there was also a strange feeling that I couldn't explain.

“We did.”

Mo Chen suddenly turned over and pressed on top of her, staring at her with his deep eyes, and supported his body with his strong arms on both sides, both to avoid putting his whole body weight on the girl and to keep the girl firmly trapped in his territory.

The girl looked at him blankly.

It seems that I don't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

"I love you, Qianqian." Mo Chen lowered his head and gently kissed the girl on the lips. His deep eyes were full of affection and tenderness. "Don't hate me, okay."

A loving confession and a gentle, loving kiss.

And under the quilt, there were naked bodies pressed against each other.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Lan Qian's heart was in turmoil.

"I don't hate you," she shook her head. Facing the man's affectionate and expectant gaze, she was a little afraid to look him in the face, but she said this without hesitation, "I don't hate you."

It's just that it happened too suddenly and she's not used to it yet.

"Really, Qianqian doesn't hate me?"

Mo Chen's eyes lit up.

Lan Qian raised her eyes slightly to look at him, and met the man's bright eyes, which seemed to melt all the coldness and indifference, leaving only warmth and love.

Her voice softened unconsciously: "Mo Chen, I will never hate you, but..."

Lan Qian paused and narrowed her eyes.

It also makes the man's heart tighten instantly.

"This happened so suddenly. I'm a little confused now. Can you let me think about it alone?"

She needed some time to figure out what happened last night.

And between them...

From the moment the girl woke up, Mo Chen had not missed a single look on her face. He looked at her bewilderment and helplessness, and saw that although she tried to escape, she did not have any resentment or disgust. Her reaction was already much better than he had expected.

"it is good."

He agreed, not wanting to push her too hard.

When he stood up, Mo Chen's eyes fell on the bloodstain on the bed sheet, and his eyes darkened unfathomably.

He put his clothes on and kissed the girl tenderly on the lips.

The deep voice was extremely tender:

"I'm outside, call me if you need anything."