Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The sky gradually brightened. That whole night, Mo Xuan remained holding the girl without moving. He looked out the window at the sky which was gradually getting brighter, and a hint of reluctance flashed across his deep eyes.

"Time flies, Qianqian."

He gently reached out and stroked the silk ribbon on the girl's eyes.

"I really hope that the first person you see is me."

Unfortunately, no.

Even this moment of warmth was stolen by him.

And that person should come back.

……

After Mo Chen cracked the fog array, he found that the Lingmu Fruit had been picked by someone. He did not chase the fleeing evil spirit, but rushed back immediately. However, as soon as he stepped into the yard, he noticed the presence of another person in the room.

"Qianqian!"

The worry and uneasiness in his heart grew, and he walked quickly towards the girl's room. But after taking two steps, he saw the door opened and Mo Xuan, whom he had not seen for a long time, walked out of the room.

Mo Chen's eyes darkened and a bad premonition flashed through his mind.

The voice was cold:

"Why are you here? Where's Qianqian?"

Mo Xuan was not surprised to see Mo Chen coming back.

With his skills, the evil spirits could not kill him at all, and the fog and formations at the bottom of the Nether Valley could only trap him for one night at most. He glanced at Mo Chen, and a slight arc appeared on his lips, which seemed to be meaningful:

"She's not awake yet."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

In just a moment, the sword in his hand was less than two inches away from Mo Xuan.

"What did you do to her?"

The sharp sword blade was placed on the neck, threatening the fragile neck. Mo Chen's eyes were cold and heavy, as if the next moment, the sword in his hand would pierce into the opponent's neck.

But Mo Xuan didn't care at all.

He snorted lightly, his eyes lingered on the sword pointing at his neck for a moment, and he slowly straightened his slightly messy collar, and asked, "What do you think?"

"You forced her!"

He knew Qianqian's feelings for him, and he didn't believe she would betray him. Apart from forcing her, he couldn't think of any other possibility. Qianqian was a weak woman, and it would be easy for Mo Xuan to force her.

When he thought of that scene, the anger in Mo Chen's heart became stronger than ever before, and the surging waves of anger instantly reached their peak.

His gaze was like a thousand-year-old glacier, extremely cold.

At this moment, Mo Chen had only one thought.

kill him!

The long sword struck out with boundless rage and chill.

The profound and surging power was directed at the opponent in an instant, but Mo Xuan's reaction was also extremely fast. He quickly avoided the attack and fought back.

The martial arts of both men have reached the highest level, and their power increased dramatically when they attacked at the same time. Although they were fighting in the air, far away from the ground, the flowers, plants and trees on the ground were still innocently affected by the aftermath, and were cut off to the ground one after another as if they were cut by a pair of scissors.

The two men fought extremely fiercely, but because their skills were equally matched, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

……

As time went on, after another almost all-out fight, both of them were bounced back.

Temporarily separated by distance.

"You can't kill me."

Mo Xuan stated this fact calmly.

Of course, he couldn't kill Mo Chen either.

Mo Chen looked at him coldly, without saying a word, his icy gaze was like a deep abyss, extremely cold. They were indeed equally strong, and neither could kill the other, but even so, he would not let him go.

"She's almost awake."

Mo Xuan's eyes passed him and looked into the room behind him. His dark eyes were filled with complexity that no one else could understand: "Do you want her to know that it was me who was there last night?"

Mo Chen's eyes were shocked.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Xuan did not answer him immediately. He raised his head, looking somewhere unknown. There seemed to be a trance, pain and helplessness in the depths of his eyes, but it eventually turned into nothingness.

He said in a deep voice:

"I never forced her. Lingyun Fruit has a hallucinogenic effect. Last night...she thought it was you."

Mo Chen's body stiffened.

At this moment, there was some movement in the room.

The girl has woken up.

The man tightened his grip on the sword again and again, and finally turned and walked into the house.

"Mo Chen."

Behind him, Mo Xuan called him again.

Mo Chen stopped but did not look back.

"Although the Lingmu Fruit has a hallucinogenic effect, but..." Mo Xuan paused, pulled the corner of his mouth as if to mock himself, "I didn't do anything to her."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes paused slightly.

He said nothing and walked into the house.

Mo Xuan stood there for a while, with a slightly self-deprecating arc still on his lips. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the room, as if taking a last look at the girl through the house.

He didn't walk out slowly until Mo Chen entered the room.

Qianqian, the girl he loved.

From now on it will completely belong to someone else.

That person was able to have his Qianqian, but he was still unwilling to give in. Since he couldn't get the girl he loved, he decided to plant a thorn in the heart of the person who had her.

Even if this thorn does not actually exist.

That's what he thought.

But... he gave up.

He fears.

He was afraid that Mo Chen would treat his girl badly in the future because of this misunderstanding.

……

Inside the room, Lan Qian had just woken up. The side effects of the Lingmu Fruit had disappeared. She remembered that it was Mo Xuan last night...

"Qianqian."

It was Mo Chen's voice.

Then, she was held in someone's arms.

"Mo Chen?" Lan Qian was suddenly confused. She reached out and touched his face. "You're back? When did you come back?"

What about Mo Xuan?

"He came back last night," Mo Chen gently held the girl's hand that was touching him, and his brown eyes drooped, "The Lingmu Fruit was found by Mo Xuan, and he left after I came back."

He hugged the girl gently and said, "The Spirit Eye Fruit has a hallucinogenic effect. Qianqian may not remember what happened last night very clearly, but it doesn't matter. If you can't remember, then don't remember. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"I'm not uncomfortable at all."

Lan Qian shook her head.

Just last night...

She rubbed her head and really had no impression.

"Shallow eyes..."

Mo Chen's gaze fell on the girl's eyes covered by a silk ribbon. Although Mo Xuan had his own selfish motives, he finally brought the Lingmu Fruit back. Now that the Lingmu Fruit has been used, Qianqian's eyes should have recovered.

Lan Qian then thought of her eyes. Yes, her eyes seemed to feel different. She gently placed her hand on the ribbon and murmured softly, "My eyes... seem to be healed."

"Really?"

Mo Chen was very happy, "Let me see."

He carefully untied the ribbon.

Lan Qian's eyes had been in the dark for too long and could not be exposed to too bright light all of a sudden. Although the morning light was not strong, Mo Chen still lowered all the curtains on the bed to make the light a little dimmer.

The silk ribbon on the eyes fell gently.

A pair of clear and bright eyes finally slowly opened.

"Mo Chen, I see you."