Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The night is dark.

After a month of magic power transfer, Mo Xuan finally had a "find his conscience" and let Lan Qian have a good rest for three days. However, the half magic pill had not gained any magic power for three whole days and was already a little "dissatisfied".

"Mo...Mo Xuan."

Lan Qian covered her lower abdomen slightly.

That half magic pill seemed to be longing for something, making her want to lean towards the man holding her.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible joy. He lowered his head and pecked the girl's delicate lips lightly, and his hand on the girl's waist slowly stroked her: "Qianqian, do you want me?"

Sensing the teasing in the man's words, Lan Qian looked at her belly with some annoyance.

"It's all his fault."

As soon as she finished speaking, the half magic pill seemed to have heard her words and moved in protest, looking very happy.

Lan Qian's body softened again.

"Look at it..."

Just like him, he likes to torment her.

"I'm watching." The man hugged the girl's soft body, and his warm big hands gently stroked her lower abdomen, overlapping with the girl's hands. Under their hands was the half of the magic pill in her body. "Be good, I'll feed you right away."

A slightly hoarse voice.

I don’t know whether this was said to Mo Dan or the girl.

And those deep purple eyes had already become extremely dark.

"Then let's... go to bed."

He picked her up and they were on the big bed in an instant.

As expected, Mo Xuan began to transfer magic power to the girl. Layers of curtains blocked all vision. Outside, there were tangled clothes all over the floor. Inside, there was a gradually rising warmth...

Amidst the ups and downs, Lan Qian came up with that idea.

Now seems like a good time.

She lowered her eyes.

The hands that were holding him tightened slightly, as if she had fallen into a state of confusion and passion, and two words came out softly from her rosy lips.

"Mo Chen..."

The man on her body suddenly stiffened.

It took him a while to seem to react.

"What did you call me?"

He stared at her closely, holding the girl's shoulders tightly with both hands, not letting her move at all: "Qianqian, what did you call me just now?"

"Mo Xuan, I just..."

Lan Qian raised her eyes and saw that the dark color of the purple eyes was almost solidified, like surging dark waves. Dark light floated in the deep eyes, and the darkness eroded the purple pupils bit by bit.

She was slightly stunned.

At this moment, the man kissed her lips fiercely.

The hands that were originally holding him were clasped on both sides of her head, and two familiar black mists tightly wrapped around her hands.

She didn't know what the man did, but she suddenly lost all her strength. She couldn't even move her fingers, let alone struggle.

"Well……"

Lan Qian wanted to say something, but the man kissed her more and more fiercely.

After waiting for the man to kiss her enough and let go of her lips, she took a deep breath and said quickly: "Mo Xuan, that name..."

"Don't even think about leaving me."

The man held her tightly, and the purple eyes that were staring at her were like a bottomless abyss, as if there was no light at all.

"Qianqian..."

He kissed her lips again.

"Um..."

"You are mine and only mine."

No one could take her away from him, not Mo Chen, and not even herself.

"Your heart loves me and your body needs me."

"You can never leave me."

He was eager to prove something and didn't give her a chance to speak. He held her tightly with his big hands, as if afraid that she would escape at all. The darkness in his purple eyes was corroding, raging with endless madness.

Lan Qian, who was trapped under him and unable to move or speak, finally understood one thing.

He seemed crazier than she thought.