Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The door closed and Lan Qian was the only one left in the room.

She exhaled slowly, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart.

"Tuanzi, how did last night turn out like this?"

The little dumpling, who had been blocked for a whole night, was feeling a little listless, but when he suddenly heard Lan Qian's voice, he immediately became active again.

[Host, host, what did you and the master do last night? Ever since you entered the room, the screen here has been completely dark, and I can't even hear any sound.]

Xiaotuanzi was sure that it was not the host who blocked it.

It also doesn't actively shield.

More importantly, it is unable to remove this shield.

It is still pitch black in front of its eyes.

[Nothing will go wrong with me, right?]

Lan Qian: ...

"Nothing, nothing's wrong with you."

She shouldn't have asked it.

[By the way, host, you almost told the past things after you got drunk last night, luckily this system stopped you in time! ]

Give yourself a thumbs up for your diligence!

"Is it……"

Lan Qian whispered softly.

She was drunk last night.

She remembered that she drank a little because of her inexplicable depression. When Mo Chen called her, she was still conscious and drank another glass after hanging up the phone.

When Mo Chen arrived, she could feel him coming.

Because of that familiar and dependent breath.

later……

She doesn't remember what happened afterwards.

I tried hard to recall, but I couldn't remember what I said last night. All that came to my mind were a few beautiful and passionate images.

Thinking of this, her face couldn't help but get slightly hot.

[Yes, host, your alcohol tolerance in this world is too low. You should stop drinking in the future. If you reveal our identities... or accidentally meet a bad guy, the consequences will be disastrous.]

Xiaotuanzi spoke earnestly.

"will not."

[Ah? What can't you do? ]

"Even if I'm drunk, no one can get close to me except him."

She wouldn't let anyone else get close to her.

He will also reject any aura other than his own.

"But you are right about one thing," Lan Qian frowned slightly, "My true identity and origin, including the real purpose of coming to this world, cannot be known to him."

I hope she didn't say anything she shouldn't have last night.

But judging from Mo Chen's reaction this morning, he probably didn't say much.

[That’s right.]

Seeing that the host understood this principle, the little dumpling nodded with relief.

[But why was it blocked last night?] It began to analyze to itself again, [It was not blocked by the host, nor by me, and there was no problem with the system function, so... this should have been set by the master long ago.]

[But why did the master set this? It must be something very private that I, the system, cannot see or hear, and it is with the host, right? ]

It seemed to suddenly understand something and its tone became excited.

[That must be the master and the host...]

The voice in my head stopped abruptly.

Lan Qian sighed slightly and decided that it would be better to block it.

As for the little dumpling in another space, although the picture in front of him was still dark, his eyes could not help but be excited.

The master and the host finally... hehehe.

……

Lan Qian stayed in the room alone for a while, and then Mo Chen knocked on the door: "Qian Qian, can I come in?"

He didn't open the door directly, but waited at the door.

It seemed as if he wanted to get her consent.

Lan Qian paused.

She hadn't figured this out yet, but after hearing the man's polite and restrained question, she slowly spoke:

"can."

The door opened, and a man in a white shirt looked elegant and noble. He looked at her with affectionate eyes and said gently, "Are you hungry? I prepared some breakfast."

Lan Qian was still in bed.

When she saw him open the door and come in, she pulled the quilt up slightly unnaturally, completely covering her body with only her head sticking out of the quilt.

Seeing this, Mo Chen laughed a little.

He put breakfast on the table and went to the closet to find a shirt.

"There are no clothes for you here for now. If you don't mind, you can wear mine first." He came to the bed, his deep eyes glowing softly. "This is new. I haven't worn it yet."

"okay."

Lan Qian doesn't care what to wear.

I just glanced at the white shirt in his hand, and when I looked up, I happened to meet those tender eyes, feeling a little embarrassed:

"You turn around first, I'll do it myself."

Mo Chen smiled and couldn't help but rub her head.

"Listen to Qianqian."

Only after he turned his back did Lan Qian slowly sit up.

Nothing happened when she was lying on the bed, but now when she moved, she could clearly feel something strange in her body, and there were marks all over her body after the quilt had slipped off.

It seems to be a mark left intentionally.

Even the arms were not spared.

Lan Qian was silent and put on her clothes quietly.

The shirt was too big, revealing the delicate white collarbone, with dark red marks that were conspicuous and ambiguous. Although the shirt was not short, it was just above the knees. Further down, the white and smooth legs were exposed, which made people daydream...

"I'm dressed."

Lan Qian lowered her head and adjusted the hem of her skirt.

Naturally, he missed it. When the man turned around and saw the obvious marks on the snow-white skin, a dark and possessive look flashed in his eyes.

He clearly remembered how those traces came about.

Looking down further, you can see the girl's slender white legs.

The dark eyes deepened a little.

When Lan Qian adjusted her skirt and looked up again, the only emotion in the man's eyes was tenderness.

"Let's have breakfast first."

He naturally went forward and took her hand.

It was clearly the first time, but it felt like I had done it countless times.

Lan Qian was stunned, her eyes paused for a moment on the man's hand holding hers, then she held his hand slightly back.

Just a tiny movement made Mo Chen pause.

The big hand holding the girl slowly tightened.

The light in the man's eyes was bright and dazzling.