Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

"Um...Mo Chen."

Lan Qian, who was suddenly detained, turned from active to passive in a few moments. Although she was a person who was as pure as a banished immortal, at this moment, her aggression was extremely strong, which was not consistent with her usual coldness at all.

Their lips and teeth were intertwined, their breaths blending together.

After a long while, Mo Chen finally let her go.

Lan Qian was breathing slightly, and her rosy and moist lips seemed to have been carefully polished and moisturized, becoming even more rosy and tender.

She lay weakly on Mo Chen. The kiss just now seemed to have consumed too much of her energy. She could only let him hold her whole body in his arms to prevent herself from slipping under the water.

"Why are you so weak?"

The Immortal Venerable’s voice was flat.

His expression had returned to calm, and his eyes had regained their usual clarity and indifference, as if he had turned back into the cold and heartless immortal. However, when he looked at the girl, there was an imperceptible tenderness hidden deep in his eyes.

"I'm not weak."

Lan Qian retorted in a low voice.

If she didn't want to expose her power in front of him, she would definitely... not just do it with a kiss.

"Well, you're not weak."

A smile seemed to flash across Mo Chen's eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes paused slightly, but returned to normal in just a moment. His right hand moved silently, and a wisp of invisible fairy power came out of his hand, as if slowly suppressing something.

Lan Qian, who had her head buried in his chest, did not notice any of this.

At this moment, she began to endure the pain of soaking in the spiritual spring every day. Two forces pulled at her meridians, causing her brows to slightly frown.

"Qianqian?"

Mo Chen quickly noticed her abnormality.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender fingers directly clasped her wrist, with his fingertips resting on her pulse. The girl's pulse was chaotic and turbulent, with spiritual energy and evil spirit running wild in her body, neither giving in to the other.

The situation today is more serious than in the past.

"pain……"

Lan Qian's eyes were slightly closed, her hands tightly holding Mo Chen's waist, her face pressed against his chest.

"I'm sorry. It was my oversight."

Seeing the girl in pain, Mo Chen's eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of pity. He hugged the girl with one hand, and placed his other hand against the girl's palm, slowly transferring his immortal power.

He was negligent today.

I thought the girl's symptoms had improved after so many days, but I didn't expect them to be more serious than usual.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He was comforting the girl while transferring his spiritual power.

His usually cold voice unconsciously took on a touch of softness.

A gentle force slowly entered her body, warming her meridians. Lan Qian could feel the two pulling forces calming down quietly. In fact, this level of pain did not bother her. She just felt Mo Chen's concern...

A faint smile played on her lips.

……

After staying in the spiritual spring for quite a while, the spiritual energy in Lan Qian's body finally returned to normal. Their clothes were already soaked, and the gauze-like clothes stuck to the girl's body, outlining her exquisite figure.

Mo Chen could clearly feel the girl's warmth while hugging her.

Because of the kiss just now, both of their clothes were a little messy. Mo Chen reached out to straighten his clothes, and when his eyes touched the girl's slightly messy neckline, he slightly shifted his gaze away.

He lifted the man out of the water.

The moment they came out of the spiritual spring and landed on the ground, their clothes were dry again.

"I'll take you back to your room."

"Ah."

Lan Qian lazily nestled in Mo Chen's arms. Having just expended some energy, she seemed tired at the moment. She closed her eyes listlessly and just hugged the Immortal Master's neck obediently.

After returning to the room, Mo Chen put Lan Qian on the bed.

The girl's face was still a little pale. He sat on the edge of the bed and continued to transfer immortal power to her to stabilize the breath in her body. He did not withdraw his hand until the girl's breathing had stabilized.

"Have a good rest, I..."

"Can you stay with me?"

Lan Qian reached out and grabbed his sleeve. She looked up at him. Her beautiful, clear eyes seemed to still be covered with a layer of mist from the spiritual spring. They looked so pitiful that one could not help but feel soft-hearted.

Seeing that he didn't answer, he said again:

"Wait until I fall asleep before leaving, okay?"

The Immortal Venerable lowered his eyes slightly. What had developed between the two of them today had already exceeded his expectations. If she stayed any longer... he couldn't predict what would happen, but he still couldn't refuse her.

"……it is good."

But this time Mo Chen thought too much.

The girl is very well behaved.

She lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep soon, but Mo Chen did not leave. He sat quietly beside the bed, his pair of cold eyes calm. After a long time, his eyes moved.

She raised her slender fingers and gently pressed her fingertips on her lips. She seemed to be able to feel the remaining warmth.

Scenes emerged uncontrollably in my mind.

Hot kisses, ambiguous entanglements...

He closed his eyes.

My already moved heart can no longer be suppressed.