Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

[Oh, yes, there is no master in the plot. ]

Xiaotuanzi also carefully flipped through the story book in his hand, and indeed did not see a name called Mo Chen. Generally speaking, the identity of its owner in the small world is very powerful, and mostly appears as a villain.

But in this world, the villains are all sinister, cunning, and greedy humans, not at all like their masters.

[Perhaps the master's identity is very hidden? ]

It speculates.

After all, it is impossible to find a name now, and there are many races in this world, so it is not easy for the host to find the master.

"As long as he is in this world, I will find him."

Lan Qian swam the fish tail under his body and swam towards the top of the sea water. Soon he swam out of the sea.

The gloomy sea surface, the fierce wind, and the huge waves howling one after another. Lan Qian had just come out and was almost caught in a huge wave. She flashed her tail and temporarily came behind a huge reef.

[Host, you better hide first. ]

[I don’t think this tsunami will stop any time soon.]

I have to say that the waves are really fierce and terrifying. The sky above the entire sea is dark. The dense black clouds completely cover the true color of the sky, making the sea as dark as the abyss.

"Boom——"

Another thunder tore through the dark sky.

The heavy rain smashed into the sea like sharp swords, and the fierce wind ravaged everything, as if dancing with the roaring waves in a song of destruction.

The waves in the sea were too rough, and even though there were reefs, they could only block the wind and waves on one side. Lan Qian grabbed the reef to steady himself while trying to determine his direction in the dark sky, intending to swim to the shore first.

【Host, go to the left. 】

Little Dumpling quickly surveyed the terrain.

[The shore on the left is the closest distance. ]

After hearing Xiaotuanzi's reminder, Lan Qian was about to swim to the left, when suddenly, she seemed to sense a familiar breath.

This is……

Her eyes lit up.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky at the seaside. With the help of the lightning at that moment, Lan Qian saw a figure struggling not far away, and a little further away, a huge wave was coming towards him.

He is in danger!

Lan Qian's heart was panicked for a moment.

The fish flicked its tail and swam towards him quickly.

She swam to his side as fast as she could. The man in the sea seemed to have no strength left, with his eyes closed and his body about to sink. Lan Qian hugged his waist tightly, and the fish tail also wrapped around his legs.

Realizing that someone was hugging him, his eyelashes seemed to move, but his eyes did not open and his body did not seem to have any strength.

Lan Qian put her arms around his waist and swam quickly to the shore.

The surging waves still did not stop, one after another kept coming, blocking those who wanted to go ashore.

Looking at the shore which was still quite far away, Lan Qian's eyes narrowed. The light blue ring on the knuckles of her right hand flashed slightly, emitting a faint blue-white light in the dark sky.

She waved her hand forward.

A hole was suddenly opened in the surging waves.

Then, he swam to the shore with Mo Chen.

A few minutes later, they finally reached the shore.

Mo Chen's clothes were soaked and he was unconscious. Lan Qian put him on a big rock on the shore, looked at him who was unconscious, leaned over and lightly touched his cold lips.

The moment their lips touched, the unconscious person's eyelashes trembled, and the fingertips placed at his sides paused slightly.

But Lan Qian, who was concentrating on giving him energy, didn't notice.

……

The rainstorm was gradually decreasing, and the howling wind was also slowly receding its madness. The dark clouds over the sea were dispersing, and a ray of golden sunlight was emerging from the gaps in the clouds.

The turbulent sea surface is slowly returning to calm.

The gloomy sky brightened.

Finally, Lan Qian finished breathing.

Mo Chen also woke up.

"You saved me?"

The slender and noble man had an incomparable handsome appearance. His facial features were extremely delicate, as if they were a perfect work of art carefully carved out by God bit by bit. When he raised his eyes and smiled, he was elegant and gentle.

His eyes are purple.

As beautiful and clear as glass.

More importantly, he has a pair of pointy ears.

Purple eyes, pointy ears, but black hair.

Elves?