Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Hearing his words, Lan Qian immediately knew what he wanted to do.

She struggled in a panic.

"No, I don't want to..."

She already has someone she loves, so how could she be willing to enjoy the pleasure of being under him like before?

The girl's struggle was almost negligible to Mo Chen, but the more she wanted to escape from him, the more he remembered her gentle and tender appearance in front of his other self.

His eyes darkened a little, and he slowly moved closer to her ear.

"Be quiet, otherwise...what if he hears you?"

Hearing this, Lan Qian seemed stunned for a moment.

The struggling movement also stopped for a moment.

"What did you say?"

"Where is he? Where did you take him?"

The girl's eyes flashed with worry and panic. She was worried that he would harm "that person", and she was panicked...

Mo Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and he instantly brought the girl to the bed.

"don't want……"

Lan Qian wanted to struggle, but her hands were already handcuffed.

The person on his body has a pair of deep black eyes.

There was a hint of darkness and weirdness in the depths of his eyes.

"He's right next door, just separated by a wall. Do you think...will he hear the sound of Qianqian and I making love?"

Listening to his words, Lan Qian paused slightly.

He still likes to play like this?

Well...then why wouldn't she cooperate with him?

The next moment, her eyes looked even more flustered.

"No, he can't hear it..."

She is afraid.

Fear of “that person” actually hearing about them.

But the more she did this, the more uncomfortable Mo Chen felt, and the inexplicable anger in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Why? All her emotions are just for that person.

"Then Qianqian, please keep your voice down."

He kissed the corner of her lips gently, and the black demonic energy turned into two soft ribbons, gently wrapping around the girl's wrists, while his big hands moved down her body and slowly reached her waist.

Little by little, the belt was slowly untied.

Just like their first meeting, on the same ice crystal bed, the moon-white neon dress was ruthlessly thrown to the ground. The difference was that this time, Mo Chen's actions were subconsciously gentle.

"There is no barrier set up in the Goddess Temple today. If he hears any noise and accidentally breaks in..."

The girl's body stiffened.

Then, as if subconsciously, he bit his lips to prevent himself from making any sound, and even his resistance became weaker.

Such forbearance, but all for "that person".

There seemed to be a curve on Mo Chen's lips. He raised his hand and waved it gently. A black ribbon fell on the girl's eyes, covering her eyes and also covering the emotions in those eyes that he didn't want to see.

Then, gently but firmly invaded...

Having her once again, Mo Chen finally felt a little at peace.

Qianqian had always been his, and had belonged to him since the first time they met. She was not that person who did not exist at all, nor was she some other identity. She belonged to the real him, a demon born to do evil.

From now on, it will only belong to him.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Lan Qian finally got a chance to rest.

Maybe Mo Chen did it on purpose, she did not fall asleep this time, but he seemed not to want to leave her. After they were done, he kept holding her in his arms and did not even remove the black silk ribbon covering her eyes.

so tired...

Fortunately, he knew to hold her.

"You see, he can't protect you at all."

Mo Chen tried his best to make his tone sound gentle.

"He doesn't even know what you're going through."

"Only I can protect you."

He hugged her tighter, and the close contact between their bodies made him feel better.

"Stop liking him and like me, okay?"