Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Chapter 8: The Icy President and the Poor Jin (8)

Shengshi Hotel is a subsidiary of Mo Group.

Mo Chen has his own suite here.

This is no secret either.

Lan Qian's eyes fell on the room number at the door, Room 7001, the same as the room card the male protagonist gave her.

only……

She looked at the combination lock that appeared after using the room card.

The male protagonist actually couldn't find out anything. This room not only requires a room card, but also a password.

So in the plot, the original owner was not able to enter this room.

Mo Chen was still conscious and opened the door smoothly.

His body swayed and he was a little unsteady, so Lan Qian quickly helped him into the room.

The door closes automatically.

"Mo Chen," Lan Qian fumbled to turn on the light. Seeing the man sweating more and more, the worry in her eyes deepened. "I'll take you to bed to rest."

She helped him to the bed.

When she put him down, she was somehow pulled by him, and the man seemed unable to hold on any longer and suddenly fell onto the bed.

And she was pressed right under him.

"Mo Chen?"

Lan Qian subconsciously pushed the man on her body, and her hands touched his broad chest through the thin white shirt, but the moment she touched it, she shrank back as if she had been electrocuted.

How come it's so hot?

He must be feeling very uncomfortable.

"Little Dumpling, is there an antidote?"

[Hmm... well...] ​​The little girl was a little shy for some reason, [Sorry, host, I can't help with these things, master, I'll rely on you from now on!]

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaotuanzi quickly turned on the shielding.

But in a moment, we could no longer get in touch.

Lan Qian: ...

When she came to her senses, she met the man's dark and deep eyes, as dark as an ancient well, as if they were going to swallow her up in the next moment.

"ink……"

"Why did you send me back?"

Before she spoke, the man's deep voice sounded first.

His eyes were fixed on her.

Although the emotions in his eyes were so deep, his face was still cold, and there was no sign of what he was going through, if you ignored the fine layer of sweat on his forehead and his hands clenched in endurance as he supported himself on the bed.

Seeing that the girl didn't answer, the man's gaze deepened.

Speaking again:

"You know...what's going to happen if you send me up here?"

Lan Qian was silent.

Her beautiful long eyelashes blinked, and she seemed to understand what Mo Chen was referring to, but...

"I'll help you."

She raised her eyes to look at him, her clear eyes reflecting his figure.

The man's breathing seemed to become heavier, his dark eyes staring at her closely, the deep emotions in his eyes tumbling silently, like a beast that had been planning for a long time and was about to devour its prey.

But the next moment, the girl took out a pill from somewhere.

"This is the antidote. You'll be fine after taking it."

She held the medicine to his lips.

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment.

He glanced at the pill in the girl's hand, then looked into the girl's eyes. Those beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and there was some hidden worry about him in them.

The man was leaning on the bed with his hands clenched so tightly that his knuckles had turned white, but he looked as if nothing had happened.

He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth.

He held the pill in the girl's hand.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the man's thin lips seemed to touch the girl's soft and white fingertips, which were warm and made Lan Qian subconsciously withdrew her hand.

At that moment, my heart seemed to beat faster.

For some unknown reason, I felt a little bit nervous.

She couldn't help but look away, not daring to look at him again.

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