Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The man holding her was very quiet, except for the moment when she bit him. The man's tall figure was like a sculpture, without even a frown, and he let her suck his blood.

Lan Qian was feeling something was strange.

When she looked up, she saw that the man's eyes had turned bloodshot.

She was startled.

"you……"

"Have you had enough?"

He slowly leaned down, his extremely dark eyes set off by blood-red pupils, as if leading people to fall into an endless abyss.

"Then...it's my turn."

The only thin shirt on her body was torn off, revealing the girl's perfect and delicate body. There was no trace of yesterday left on her fair and delicate skin.

Her skin is as white as ice and as pure as jade, flawless.

"Mo Chen...what are you going to do?"

Lan Qian lightly pressed her hands against his chest. As soon as she moved her hands, she noticed something wrong with her body.

It seems that she is unable to use the abilities of the vampires.

what happened?

"Qianqian, don't waste your energy."

Seeing the girl's slightly stunned look, Mo Chen grabbed her wrists effortlessly, handcuffed the girl's hands on the bed with one hand, and slowly moved his other hand down along the girl's slender waistline.

Until he held that tiny ankle.

Gently stroke the chain around your ankle.

"With it here, Qianqian can't do anything."

"Naturally... I can't leave."

This chain is made of special materials and is specially made for vampires. He originally used it to lock himself up on full-moon nights. Unfortunately, he has half human blood, so it is not very useful.

Now it’s just right to be used to lock up Qianqian.

"what is this?"

Lan Qian looked over and thought it was just an ordinary chain, but she didn't expect it to have this function.

Is there such a thing in this world?

"Don't worry," the man said gently. If you didn't look at his dark eyes, you might think he was simply trying to comfort the girl. "It will only suppress Qianqian's ability. It won't hurt."

"The purer the bloodline, the stronger the suppression force. Do you feel that you can't exert any strength now?"

Mo Chen gently stroked the girl's delicate profile, and his dark and deep eyes looked at her, with a hint of excitement flashing across their faces.

"This way... Qianqian can stay with me forever."

Lock her up.

So that she could never escape from him.

Sensing the excitement hidden deep in the man's eyes, Lan Qian seemed to understand something: "Mo Chen, have you been planning this for a long time?"

This person must have wanted to lock her up for a long time.

Yes, when he thought he was in a dream, he had said that he would lock her up, and now her identity was just an excuse.

"Qianqian is really smart."

Mo Chen did not deny his thoughts at all.

He leaned over and slowly moved closer to the girl's neck.

"Remember what we said last night?"

"last night?"

Lan Qian couldn't help but recall.

Last night, the night before yesterday... She no longer remembered how long he had tortured her this time, nor did she remember what she had heard or what she had answered as her mind was no longer clear.

But it seems that he said something that he shouldn't have said.

"It seems Qianqian doesn't remember."

The man seemed to be asking casually, not expecting her to remember.

"Qianqian said... my blood smells good, and she likes my blood very much," he whispered softly in her ear, "and she also said my blood is very useful, and can restore all of Qianqian's suppressed strength."

"Is it because of my blood that Qianqian is with me?"

The sharp fangs suddenly pierced into the snow-white skin.

There was a sudden slight pain on her neck, and Lan Qian couldn't help but groan and slightly widened her eyes.

The blood on that side seemed to have consciousness and slowly flowed along the blood vessels into the man's mouth. However, in a moment, Lan Qian felt numbness at the place where she was punctured, and her body became weaker and weaker.

He was deliberately treating her...

When he was finally satisfied, he let her go.

There was a beautiful blush on her delicate face, but her body had already become limp and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

“It smells really good…”

The man half-closed his eyes, as if savoring the delicious food he had just tasted.

The girl under him no longer had any strength to resist. He held her waist with one hand and gently stroked her blushing face with the other hand. His gentle voice seemed to contain some confusion and regret.

"Why is Qianqian so weak?"

"I can't bear it now, what should I do next?"

Lan Qian: ...

...If you have the guts, don't lock her up.