Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

It was silent inside and outside the house, with only the rustling of leaves outside the window being blown by the wind, which was particularly clear in the quiet air. For a long while, neither of them spoke, and it was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

The girl seemed frightened. After hearing his words, she held his hand tightly but did not move.

Sometimes, silence is the answer.

Or maybe she just didn't dare to say it for fear of angering him further.

In the end, it was Mo Xuan who spoke first.

"Qianqian, I'm going to kill him right now, okay?"

As he said this, he pretended to leave.

"No, you can't go." Lan Qian held his hand tightly. She couldn't let him leave. He was almost paranoid and crazy now. She knew that as long as he left, he would definitely kill Mo Chen.

"Okay, I won't go." Mo Xuan took advantage of the situation and hugged her waist in his arms. His slightly cool thin lips almost touched her cheek and slowly moved to her ear. His dark eyes were dark and unpredictable. "Then Qianqian will be with me."

"Do not……"

The thin lips fell on her snow-white neck, and gentle yet aggressive kisses fell one after another. The man easily restrained her struggling hands with one hand and reached for her waist with the other hand.

"Don't be like this, Mo Xuan."

The man's actions became more and more excessive, and her hands could not be freed no matter what. Lan Qian clenched her fists tightly, as if she had made a decision. The next moment, the ring on her slender white knuckles was faintly visible.

But suddenly, Mo Xuan paused.

He noticed something, and a dark light flashed in his black eyes.

"Qianqian, wait for me for a moment."

He let her go temporarily, and before Lan Qian could react, he flashed out the door.

Outside the door...it's Mo Chen!

Sensing the aura of two souls, Lan Qian hurriedly walked towards the door, but her eyesight was not good and she was not familiar with the structure of the room. When she arrived at the door, she just heard Mo Xuan's cold and dark voice.

"Without you, she's mine."

At the same time, an extremely powerful force shook down.

"do not want!"

Lan Qian rushed over.

She couldn't see, so she could only sense Mo Chen's position based on his soul breath. The moment he saw her rushing over, Mo Xuan's pupils shrank.

"Qianqian!"

He quickly withdrew his hand.

My heart was in a state of panic like never before.

He used all his strength in the attack on Mo Chen. Although the entire attack landed on Mo Chen, the aftermath alone was enough to seriously injure the powerless girl.

"Mo Chen, Mo Chen?"

"How are you, Mo Chen?"

Lan Qian didn't care about her body which was injured by the aftermath. She hugged the seriously injured man and touched his face almost tremblingly, but what she felt on her palms was a sticky liquid.

She was startled.

is blood.

His face and body were covered in blood.

"Mo Chen..."

No, he won't die.

She had left a trace of soul power in his body. If he encountered a fatal attack, that soul power could save his life. Now the soul power... She hurriedly explored the soul power in Mo Chen's body.

The soul power has dissipated.

But fortunately, the heart was not damaged.

"Qian...Qian."

The man's weak voice came into her ears. Although the voice was extremely weak, it was real. Unlike just now when there was no response no matter how she called, Lan Qian hurriedly held his hand.

"I'm here, Mo Chen."

"I'm here... How do you feel? Is it painful?"

"Don't... don't worry," Mo Chen smiled. He tried hard to raise his hand to touch her face and tell her that he was fine, but he didn't have the strength to do it. "I'm fine, Qianqian... don't worry."

"How can it be okay? Don't lie to me."

He clearly couldn't even get up.

Lan Qian didn't dare to hug him too tightly, for fear of worsening his injuries. Her eyes, hidden by the silk ribbon, were already wet.

"It's...it's my fault for making you worry...worry."

He was stopped by an evil spirit on the road. The evil spirit had been sealed for many years but was still difficult to deal with. He was in a hurry to get there, and while he seriously injured the evil spirit, he was also injured. He was even accidentally beaten by Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan...his skills have become even stronger.

"Don't talk for now. I'll help you heal your wounds."

Lan Qian helped him sit up, wanting to use her soul power to heal his wounds, but Mo Chen used all his strength to hold her hand.

"Qianqian, don't... don't leave."

"Don't leave...me."

He seemed to want an answer.

"I won't leave," Lan Qian held his hand tightly, her voice almost sobbing, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

"it is good……"

Mo Chen smiled.

The hand holding her suddenly lost its strength.

Lan Qian was startled and called him in panic.

"Mo Chen?"

"Mo Chen, don't scare me."

"Wake up, please don't fall asleep...Mo Chen..."

"He's not dead, he just fainted." A low voice suddenly sounded, and Mo Xuan came to her side without her knowing. He put his hand gently on her shoulder, as if he wanted to hug her.

"Qianqian..."

"Do not touch me!"

The girl shook him off forcefully.

Mo Xuan's hand froze. He looked down at his hand that had been thrown away. He was silent for a while, and finally slowly withdrew it.

But he didn't leave.

"You are injured and need immediate treatment."

"His injury is more serious than mine. I have to help him first..."

"Qianqian, don't force me." Mo Xuan closed his eyes, forcing himself not to look at the girl hugging another man, and tried his best to suppress the darkest emotion in his heart. "Come with me, and I will let him go."

"I won't go with you."

Lan Qian held Mo Chen tightly, to prevent him from pulling her away without caring about anything, and also to guard against him attacking Mo Chen again.

"If anything happens to him, I will never live alone."