Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The imperial palace, the bedroom.

"Hmm...Mo Chen."

On the big bed between layers of curtains, the young emperor held the girl's slender waist tightly with one hand, and did something with the other hand. The girl could not help but let out a soft moan.

"Qianqian... the drug seems to be taking effect."

The young emperor leaned close to her neck, his warm lips slowly rubbing against her snow-white neck, his voice becoming hoarse at some point.

The girl's delicate collarbone is fair and beautiful.

He couldn't help but suck it hard.

"How much incense did you take?"

Lan Qian wrapped her arms around his body. Even through several layers of clothes, she could still feel the terrifying heat from him.

It's too hot.

"Not much, just a few bites."

It's just that he had been using his internal energy to suppress it for too long, and the effect of the medicine was a bit too strong. Qianqian will have to work hard tonight.

"Qianqian, I feel uncomfortable."

"Give me……"

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and his big hands began to unbutton her clothes.

Even though she knew he did it on purpose, seeing how miserable he looked, Lan Qian just wanted him to get rid of the drug as soon as possible.

Under him, let him do whatever he wants.

Piece of clothing fell from the bed one by one.

The candlelight in the bedroom has slowly burned out, and no one knows when it will stop burning inside the curtains...

-

The next day, Lan Qian didn't wake up until the evening.

[Host, the male and female protagonists are preparing to launch a coup in advance.] Xiaotuanzi has been monitoring the movements of the male and female protagonists. [In order to make the male protagonist believe her, the female protagonist told the male protagonist about her identity as a time traveler.]

This was quite surprising to the little girl.

The male protagonist believed her without any doubt.

[However, the heroine seems to have other plans. She did not cooperate with the hero without reservation as in the original plot, but secretly made other preparations. If successful, she will be the only winner in the end. ]

"She was originally a killer and was very ambitious."

Lan Qian didn't find Xia Ruyan's behavior strange. The incident at the palace banquet had created a rift between her and the male protagonist. As a killer, she must understand that the only person she could rely on in this world was herself.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind."

She wanted to use the male protagonist to overthrow Mo Chen and then reap the benefits.

[She is just a concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she is about to marry to the West Lin Kingdom. Does she want to be the empress herself? ]

Not to mention that the Mo Dynasty has side branches, even if there were no side branches, in this era, those ministers would not allow a woman to be emperor.

"She doesn't have to be an empress."

"It's not difficult to support the male protagonist and then secretly control the political power."

She is even proficient in medicine and poisons, so she can turn the male protagonist into a puppet, and then the entire Mo Kingdom will be in her hands.

[With the host and the master here, she won't succeed. ]

Little Dumpling naturally had no doubts about the strength of his host and master, and continued to keep an eye on the movements of the male and female protagonists.

On the other side, Xia Ruyan was just as they expected. Not only did she secretly arrange her other forces in addition to cooperating with Mo Li, she also went to find Nangong Ze, and finally took control of Zhang Ruoxue, who knew the plot.

"I...what should we do now?"

Ever since the incident at the palace banquet, Zhang Ruoxue had a feeling that many things seemed to have deviated from the original plot development.

Will the hero and heroine get together?

"Don't worry," Xia Ruyan looked out the window with a sharp gaze, regaining the cold-bloodedness of a killer, "The action should be carried out in advance. You just need to tell me everything you know, whether it is all about the deployment of the palace or the capital."

"The final victory is ours."

She, Xia Ruyan, is not a weak woman who can be bullied by others.

Since Mo Li gave up on her, she couldn't blame him. She wanted to be the most powerful person in the world.

-

When Mo Chen returned to the bedroom, the girl on the bed had already woken up, but it was unknown what she was thinking about. She didn't even notice that he had walked to the bedside.

"Qianqian?"

He got on the bed and hugged her gently.

The girl leaned naturally in his arms.

"Where have you been?"

"I didn't see you when I woke up."

"Sorry," the young emperor lovingly held the girl's hands that were moving around on him, and apologized gently, "I had to go out for something."

"What happened?"

Even though her hand that was about to make trouble was held, Lan Qian did not give up. She secretly reached her other hand into his slightly open clothes when he was not paying attention, and her slender white fingers touched the several scratches on his chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Well, she caught it last night.

More on the back.

It seems like the scratch was quite deep and it's bleeding.

I don’t know if it’s better.

"The secret guard reported that there was some movement from King Li's side."

Seeing that the girl seemed very interested in the scratches on his body, Mo Chen's eyes flashed with tenderness. He took her hand and gently pressed on the deepest scratch.

"like?"

"I caught it."

Of course he liked the mark she left on him.

Hearing this, the young emperor couldn't help but smile. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the traces of blood still remaining on the girl's pink nails. Some scenes from last night emerged in his mind.

His eyes deepened silently.

"Then...how about letting Qianqian catch you every night from now on?"

Every night I catch...

Lan Qian didn't know what she was thinking about, and her delicate face turned red.

"No, I'll hold you so tightly," she gently wrapped her arms around his waist, her whole body softly leaning against his arms, "Your body will never heal, I can't bear it."

"Qianqian really does feel sorry for me."

Mo Chen lowered his head slightly and placed a kiss on the girl's forehead.

But there seemed to be a hint of regret in his tone.