Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

After soaking in the bathtub for a while, Lan Qian came out of the water. Thinking of Mo Chen's injuries, she was still a little worried, so she came to the door of his room and raised her hand to knock on his door.

"Knock, knock, knock", the sound of crisp knocks on the door.

A clear and gentle sound came from the room.

"Please come in."

Mo Chen had just taken off half of his shirt and seemed to be preparing to change clothes. His skin was very white and his figure was very good, with a solid and well-proportioned chest and, a little lower, lean and powerful abdominal muscles... It was perfect and impeccable.

But Lan Qian didn't have the mood to appreciate it for the time being.

The first thing she noticed was the wound on his shoulder, which had just been treated and bandaged, but now it seemed to have split open again, and bright red blood was oozing out of the white gauze.

"Why are your wounds still bleeding so much?"

Lan Qian hurriedly walked up to him.

Looking at the white gauze stained with blood, he carefully reached out and touched it. As soon as his white fingers touched it, the man could not help but let out a low groan, as if it was in pain.

Let her not dare to touch it again.

"Does it hurt?"

She couldn't help but feel a hint of heartache in her eyes.

Could it be that she had miscalculated? Even if Mo Chen was a cultivator, this gunshot wound... might not be so easy to heal.

"It doesn't hurt."

Mo Chen said in a low voice.

His eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

"How can it not hurt when you lose so much blood?"

Lan Qian looked at his slightly frowned brows and knew that he was definitely not feeling the pain as he said. She felt a little anxious and her fingers unconsciously touched the invisible ring on her right hand. She immediately had an idea.

"Wait a moment, I'll get you some medicine."

She suddenly ran out again.

In the room, Mo Chen looked at the girl who ran out in a hurry. Seeing the girl's anxious and worried look for him, a slight curve appeared on his lips.

He seemed to want the girl's eyes to be on him more and more.

If only he was in those beautiful eyes...

yes……

She should only have eyes for him.

Lan Qian returned to her room, picked out a pill from the hidden ring that was suitable for Mo Chen's current injuries.

[Host, the level of this pill is not low. Is it unreasonable? Will the master doubt its origin? ]

Although there are elixirs in this world, they are extremely rare.

What’s more, it is such a high-level elixir.

"Just think of it as the mermaid's greatest treasure."

Although there are few elixirs nowadays, it is not impossible that elixirs of this level exist among the things passed down by various races.

[This reason is reasonable. ]

The little dumpling nodded in agreement.

After all, it is entirely possible that a race that has been passed down for thousands of years has some precious elixirs.

Lan Qian took the pill back to Mo Chen's room.

He had changed his clothes, but he had not rebandaged the wound. When he saw the girl coming back, a smile flashed in his gentle eyes.

"Qianqian."

"Take this pill."

Lan Qian handed the pill to his mouth.

"it is good."

Mo Chen smiled. He didn't ask what the medicine was, nor did he say much. He lowered his head slightly and put the medicine in the girl's hand into his mouth. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his warm lips gently touched the girl's fingertips.

At that moment, Lan Qian was slightly stunned.

I looked up, but saw that there was nothing unusual in his expression.

He quickly let her go.

There is no trace of deliberateness.

Lan Qian pursed her lips.

"Aren't you going to ask what medicine this is?"

"I will take any medicine Qianqian gives me," he said, gentle as always, his hands suddenly and gently wrapped around her waist, lowering his eyes and looking at her gently, "Besides, Qianqian is so kind, she won't hurt me."

The man's eyes were as gentle and affectionate as before, but compared to before, there was something more in them.

It's neither false nor hypocritical.

"I'm a little tired, Qianqian, can you stay here with me for a while?"

He laid his head gently on her shoulder.

It seems like I'm really tired.

Lan Qian naturally wouldn't refuse him, and hugged him back slightly: "Okay, I'll stay here with you."

"Qianqian is so nice."

As soon as she agreed, he picked her up and put her on the bed. Before Lan Qian could react to what he was about to do, he had already followed her onto the bed, gently put his arm around her waist, and held her in his arms.

"Mo Chen..."

Lan Qian thought he was going to do something.

He seemed to be a little too proactive tonight.

But then, the man stopped moving.

"Don't move, let me rest for a while."

It seemed as if he really just wanted her to accompany him like this, and he also seemed to be really very tired. He just hugged her simply and gently closed his eyes. After a while, he began to breathe evenly.

Fell asleep?

Lan Qian lay quietly in his arms.

This was the first time in the world that she was held in his arms and slept in the same bed with him like this. It was also the first time that she looked at him so carefully.

So lovely.

Every world is so beautiful.

her.

As she watched, she began to feel a little sleepy.

She fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

And after she fell asleep, the man slowly opened his eyes.

"Qianqian..."

He murmured softly, a sound that only he could hear.

The girl lay defenselessly in his arms, her peaceful sleeping face so beautiful that one could not help but want to possess her forever.

He thought back to the feeling of that bullet hitting her not long ago.

Unprecedented panic.

For a moment, his heart almost stopped.

She must not be allowed to get hurt.

This was his only thought at the time.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if the bullet had hit the girl's body and if the girl was injured at that time. He might even want to kill himself. Why would he deliberately leave a killer behind?

fine……

The slender fingers gently stroked the girl's delicate eyebrows bit by bit, and her deep black eyes slowly turned back to purple. The purple and black intertwined, and the depths of her eyes were slowly filled with paranoid possessiveness.

"You took the initiative to save me."

"It was Qianqian who took the initiative to go with me."

and so……

No wonder he is.

He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on the girl's lips.