Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Because of the marriage, Mo Li was not in a good mood throughout the palace banquet. In addition, he wanted to use the banquet to test Lan Qian, but Lan Qian was always inseparable from Mo Chen, and he could not find any chance to get close to her.

On the other side, Xia Ruyan was also in a bad mood.

She knew that Nangong Qing was the second female lead in this world. If she really overestimated her own abilities and competed with her for Mo Li... humph, Nangong Qing had better know her own limitations, otherwise, she would not let her go easily like in the plot.

The banquet that followed was relatively peaceful.

After the palace banquet.

Inside the bedroom, Lan Qian was meditating on the bed with her eyes closed. There were little red lights lingering around her, and those red lights seemed to be guided by something, converging towards her little by little.

And it is in the dantian, a place that others cannot see.

It seemed as if something was slowly solidifying.

Beside her, Mo Mo stood silently by her side, protecting her.

After an unknown amount of time, Lan Qian's practice finally came to an end. She stopped practicing, her beautiful long eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes, just in time to meet the young emperor's concerned eyes.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

She threw herself into his arms out of habit.

"Mo Chen, I'm almost there."

"It won't be long before you can completely cure your poison."

"Be careful, don't fall." Mo Chen gently stretched out his hand to hold her waist to prevent the girl from accidentally falling off him, and then asked, "Qianqian hasn't told me yet, how can I completely detoxify?"

Although the girl had always said that she would detoxify him, she had never mentioned the specific method. If he still needed her blood...

"Don't worry," Lan Qian knew what he was worried about, "You won't need my blood this time, and I won't get hurt."

"That……"

"Keep it secret for now."

Lan Qian kissed his lips.

"Okay," Mo Chen smiled dotingly and kissed her gently on the lips. "I won't ask anymore, but Qianqian must remember not to hurt yourself in order to save me."

He was afraid that the girl would hide it from him.

In order to save him, he even sacrificed himself.

In that case, what would be the point even if he survived?

"I wouldn't do that."

Lan Qian hugged his waist tightly and gently leaned her head on his chest: "Mo Chen, you are mine. If one day I really can't save you, I will go with you."

"I am very selfish. If one day I need to sacrifice my life to save you, I will not leave you alone."

With the total death.

This will never change.

Mo Chen was slightly stunned after listening to the girl's words.

Then he smiled with relief.

"That's great." He couldn't help but hold the girl's hand tighter, "Qianqian is mine, and I am also Qianqian."

In fact, he had thought about this matter.

When he realized that he liked the girl, before he was sure whether his poison could be completely cured, he thought about what to do if his poison could not be cured.

Although it was just a flash, I didn't think about it carefully.

Or I dare not think about it too much.

But when he decided to marry the girl, his truest thoughts deep in his heart had already been determined.

He won't let go.

I will never let go, regardless of life or death.

"Okay, our ending won't be that pessimistic." Seeing that he was a little depressed, Lan Qian smiled and comforted him. She looked at the darkness outside and said, "It's late at night. How about we..."

She didn't finish her words, but Mo Chen couldn't help but smile.

The black pupils darkened a little.

"It's late at night, what do you want?"

Meeting that pair of eyes that seemed teasing yet meaningful, Lan Qian lowered her eyes and bit her lip lightly. Her delicate white face seemed to be slightly red, but her slender white hands slowly reached the man's chest.

Through several thin layers of clothes, her soft, boneless fingers gently circled on the solid chest.

She leaned close to his ear.

"For us demons, this is called...dual cultivation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chen's hold on her suddenly increased, and by the time she reacted, she was already under him.

"So what happens after Qianqian's practice is called double cultivation," Mo Chen smiled, but he couldn't hide the deepness in his eyes. "How about this time... Qianqian take the initiative?"

Hearing this, Lan Qian's eyes slightly moved, and her slender white fingers continued to press on his chest neither lightly nor heavily.

"But then I'll get tired more easily."

In fact, it is not necessary to practice dual cultivation, but this is the simplest and fastest way for her to practice at this time. Only by cultivating the inner elixir as soon as possible can she detoxify him as soon as possible.

She raised her eyes and slowly met his gaze.

The soft voice is gentle and soft.

"Or are you afraid that you...can't do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chen's eyes instantly became extremely dark.

He seemed to smile.

He leaned down slowly, and his low and hoarse voice fell into her ear.

"Then...it's as Qianqian wishes."