Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

For a whole month, Lan Qian did not leave the bedroom.

Finally, one month later, on a clear day, the door of the bedroom, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened from the inside. And the little dumpling, who had been shielded for a whole month, was finally released.

[Host, I finally see you...]

Little Dumpling cried with joy.

This month it has been alone... Oh no, it has been alone in the space. Although it is shielded, but because the time is too long, it is afraid that something will happen again, just like in the previous two worlds.

Fortunately, it can still contact the host.

"You're back, Tuanzi."

Lan Qian felt a little weak.

She has not been able to get out of that bed in the past month, and even now, she is still carried down by the man.

This man's energy... is really too good.

[Host, you are so pitiful...]

The little dumpling looked at the host who was so tired that he could hardly lift his hands, and then looked at the extremely satisfied look between his own master's eyebrows, and couldn't help but "sympathize" with the host for three seconds.

Alas, the master has no self-control.

Look at what the host has been “destroyed” into.

Mo Xuan carried her to a bathing pool behind the Demon Palace. The water in this bathing pool was warm all year round, and layers of white mist floated on the water, which gave a feeling of being surrounded by fairy mist. He walked into the bathing pool, but did not put the girl down. Instead, he let her sit on his lap and held her in his arms.

"Are you tired?"

He put his arm around the girl's waist and spoke gently.

Lan Qian looked at him accusingly, her pale blue eyes showing a hint of shame and annoyance. She thought her tone was tough, but to the man, it sounded soft and coquettish: "You're asking even though you know the answer. It's all you who did it!"

"Well...I did it all."

The man confessed with a smile on his lips.

There was even something impolite in that smile.

Coupled with the slightly lingering and ambiguous low voice when he said this, it was hard for Lan Qian not to think wrongly.

"you……"

Why is this guy becoming more and more rogue?

Obviously his true self is so serious and he remains calm in the face of temptation.

"Qianqian, be good," Mo Xuan coaxed in a low voice. He knew that the girl was very tired. This bath was good for healing. Although the girl was not seriously injured, it could relieve her body's fatigue. "I'll rub Qianqian now."

"That's pretty much it."

Lan Qian snuggled in his arms.

Close your eyes and enjoy the man's perfect massage.

Seeing this, the little dumpling in the space shook his head and sighed: The host is too easy to coax, why does he become more and more soft-hearted when he meets the master? This time it's only a month, next time... I don't know how long it will take.

It needs to prepare a few more novels quickly.

"That's right, Tuanzi."

Lan Qian's voice suddenly came, and the little girl was almost startled.

【What...what happened, host? 】

"Check if anything big has happened during this period of time." Lan Qian closed her eyes and communicated with Xiaotuanzi in her mind.

【event?】

"Or something unusual."

With her and Mo Xuan's strength, they don't have to worry about anything in this world, but they can't take it lightly. In the original plot, the evil god was the villain, and in the end he was sealed by the male and female protagonists.

Although from her outsider's perspective, she did not understand how the evil god, who had no rivals in the entire six realms, was sealed.

But he was sealed in the end.

Never see the light of day again.

She had to guard against this.

[Okay host, I'll check it right away. ]

Little Dumpling also thought of the ending in the plot and took action immediately. However, he checked what had happened in the past month and found nothing major had happened. However, there was one thing that made him very confused.

[Host, I found something very strange. The demon world and the underworld seem to be looking for someone. What's even stranger is that the person they are looking for seems to be called Mo Chen.]

The owner's name.

"What did you say?"

Lan Qian suddenly opened her eyes.

Her reaction made Mo Xuan temporarily stop what he was doing and asked softly, "What's wrong, Qianqian? Did I press too hard?"

"No...no."

Lan Qian secretly suppressed her emotions.

I didn't dare let him see anything.

She closed her eyes again, pretending nothing had happened, and communicated with the little dumpling in her mind.

"Are you sure this news is true?"

"Are they really looking for Mo Chen?"

It shouldn't be.

The Demon Realm and the Underworld all obeyed Mo Xuan's orders, which meant that this was Mo Xuan's order, but why did he do this? How did he know the name "Mo Chen"?

Could it be that she... shouted it out accidentally?

[Host, this is absolutely true, but this matter involves the master, and I don’t know why they are looking for "Mo Chen" yet. ]

"Check what he did during this time?"

Lan Qian always felt that there was something she didn't know.

If she had accidentally called out that name in her confusion, given Mo Xuan's personality, he would have interrogated her on the spot, and then severely "punished" her, or maybe even imprisoned her.

But now, his behavior is all right...right?

[Host, I have checked, it is indeed the master who personally ordered to find "Mo Chen" at all costs, but I can't find the reason. ]

Even with the host's consent, it can investigate the master, but perhaps because the master of this world is too highly skilled, it cannot find out what happened to the master.

Also, in addition to this month, it has been blocked more than once before. During the blocked period, the owner and host could not be detected, so perhaps this is also a reason.

"Let's do this for now. I'll figure out a solution."

Lan Qian's brows unconsciously frowned slightly.

Mo Xuan must have misunderstood. There had been misunderstandings because of names before. She couldn't make him so sad again.

If she told him directly, would he believe it?

But due to the constraints of rules, there are some things that cannot be said.

In the bathing pool, the clouds and mist make it look like a fairyland.

Mo Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms with a slightly frowned brow, his hands still gently massaging the girl's waist.

Only those deep purple eyes darkened.