Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

An unprecedented throbbing sensation filled my heart.

The slightly stiffened body seemed to lose control, and before the brain could react, the hands had already embraced the girl, subconsciously deepening the kiss.

He didn't let go of the girl until she was out of breath.

"Qianqian..."

He looked at the girl whose eyes were watery and even more hazy than before. Her dark eyes were deep and dark, but she seemed to be enduring something and she was hesitant to take the next step.

Finally, he slowly loosened his hand.

"Don't...don't go."

Lan Qian held his hand.

But the man gently held it and put it into the quilt.

"I can't take advantage of someone's misfortune."

"You'll regret it tomorrow when you wake up."

He always wanted more than just one pleasure. If something really happened tonight, she would definitely hate him even more when she woke up tomorrow morning.

"I don't want you to leave..."

Lan Qian didn't want to give up just like that.

Her delicate hands climbed up the back of his neck again, allowing her to bury her head in his neck, her warm breath gently and softly sprinkled on the man's neck, as if inadvertently, her soft lips touched the sexy Adam's apple.

"Qianqian."

The man's breathing seemed to become heavier.

"Ok?"

Lan Qian looked at him with hazy eyes.

Anyway, she was "drunk", so whatever she did was reasonable.

"Stop it."

His Adam's apple rolled slowly, and his eyes looking at her were deep and forbearing, but that elegant and perfect face still looked calm and unperturbed. He gently put her back on the bed again.

"I won't leave. I'll stay here with you."

"Be good, go to sleep."

He coaxed her softly.

Lan Qian: ...

She pretended to be drunk just to give him a chance. That night, she understood his hidden feelings for her, but she didn't expect... that he was actually a gentleman in this world?

……never mind.

Lan Qian was ready to go to sleep, but Mo Chen stayed here and didn't leave. She didn't know how much time had passed, but when she fell into a half-sleep, she seemed to hear a sigh-like whisper.

"Qianqian, can you please stop hating me?"

……

Lan Qian didn’t know when Mo Chen left. When she woke up the next day, the man was no longer in his room.

"What about him?"

She asked the little dumpling.

【The master returned to his room in the middle of the night. 】

The little dumpling was trembling a little. It felt that the tone of the two words "host" was not so calm.

"You broke your promise..."

He said he was here with her last night.

Lan Qian slowly got out of bed and opened the drawer next to the bed. There was an exquisite box inside.

Inside was a brand new pair of handcuffs.

"You clearly have feelings for me, but you always act so cold." Her slender white fingers slowly touched the edge of the handcuffs, and her gentle tone was very calm. "What do you think? Should I punish you?"

【…】

Dare not say.

The little dumpling shut up wisely.

It’s just strange, when did the host prepare this pair of handcuffs?

"Knock, knock, knock", the door rang.

"Qianqian."

There was a familiar cold voice outside the door.

Lan Qian paused slightly as she stroked the handcuffs. Then, she calmly closed the box and the drawer.

"Are you awake?"

Mo Chen at the door raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Eight-thirty.

I'm going to be late for work.

He was about to knock again when the door suddenly opened.

A beautiful and delicate girl appeared in front of him.

"shallow……"

He returned to his cold and aloof look. The slender young man was wearing a snow-white shirt with his sleeves slightly rolled up, neatly dressed. The cold watch on his fair wrist added a touch of abstinence to him.

There was no sign of the passionate kiss he had given her last night.

"what's up?"

Lan Qian raised her eyes and looked at him, her gaze clear and calm.

Seeing this, he paused.

Finally he spoke.

"What happened last night..." His calm eyes fell on the girl's delicate lips intentionally or unintentionally. The man seemed to think of something, and his eyes deepened silently, "Do you still remember?"

"Last night? What happened?"

Lan Qian seemed confused.

Hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Nothing, come downstairs for breakfast."

He turned around, as if he really just came to call her for breakfast.

[Host, why are you pretending to forget what happened last night? ]

"Nothing, I just wanted to try out the handcuffs."

Lan Qian said casually.

After all, it's a waste if you buy it and don't use it.

【? 】

As a system, Xiaotuanzi did not understand the logic behind this, and the host obviously had no intention of continuing to explain.

only……

I hope it won't be the host who gets tortured by then.

After breakfast, Lan Qian and Mo Chen took a car to the company together. They sat in the back seat. Along the way, they didn't say much. When they talked occasionally, Lan Qian was the first to speak.

"Thank you for last night."

"Ah."

The man responded calmly.

As if he felt that this was too cold, he said again: "You can always ask me for help if you have any problems in the future."

"Okay."

Lan Qian smiled at him.

Of course, she needs his help with her affairs.

The two were talking when the car suddenly stopped.

A sudden emergency brake caused Lan Qian to crash forward due to inertia. She subconsciously reached for the handle beside her, but Mo Chen's reaction was faster than hers. The next moment, she was embraced by a strong arm.

The force was a bit too strong and she hit him in the chest.

"Is something okay?"

Mo Chen looked at her carefully.

There was a hint of nervousness in his dark eyes.

"I am fine."

Lan Qian shook her head.

Taking advantage of the chaos just now, she hugged his waist with both hands, and at this moment they were like a couple hugging each other tightly.

However, neither of them seemed to notice this.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, Miss, a man suddenly rushed out just now, and I couldn't dodge in time..." The driver apologized regretfully. Fortunately, no major accident occurred, but the man seemed to have been scratched.

"Go down and check the situation."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

The driver got out of the car to check the situation. After a while, he came back and said, "Boss Mo, the man wasn't seriously injured. He just accidentally scraped his skin when he fell."

As she was speaking, the woman who had fallen to the ground stood up by herself and looked over through the car window.

Lan Qian noticed that gaze and looked over.

The next moment, he frowned almost imperceptibly.

"This person seems to have something otherworldly."

"Tuanzi, almost the same as you."