Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Blood, large amounts of bright red blood...

His mind was fuzzy and his thoughts were muddled. Lan Qian, who had just entered the new world, only felt severe pain in his body. This body was seriously injured and blood was draining from it quickly...

"Lan Qian, just go ahead and don't worry."

"I will secure this throne for you."

A strange voice came from not far away.

Then, there was a sound like a door being knocked open, and another group of people came in. Then there was the sound of fighting with weapons. In the chaos and noise, someone seemed to see her and shouted:

"There's a girl here!"

"She must have been captured by the vampires. They are so cruel. The girl lost so much blood. I don't know if she can survive. Let's make a quick decision and rescue her!"

The fight was still going on. Amid the chaotic noise of fighting, Lan Qian suddenly sensed a familiar breath.

Then someone picked her up.

The familiar breath of soul made her feel at ease.

She wanted to open her eyes, but this body was too badly injured and had lost too much blood. She was too weak to open her eyes. Blurred, she could only see the perfect outline of the man.

Ink sinks...

When she woke up again, Lan Qian was in a modern room.

Beneath her was a clean and soft bed quilt. The wounds on her shoulders and hands had been simply treated and the bleeding had stopped.

With a creaky sound, the man pushed the door open and came in with a bowl of porridge in his hand. Seeing that she was awake, he spoke in a clear voice, "Are you awake already? You are seriously injured and have lost too much blood. It's best not to move."

Lan Qian raised her eyes and looked over.

The man in front of her still had the same perfect appearance as in every life. His flawless facial features and three-dimensional facial lines seemed like works of art carefully crafted by God. She was astonished at first sight.

His pupils were black, and his narrow eyes seemed as clear as glass, without a trace of harm. However, if one looked closely, there seemed to be a deep darkness hidden deep in his eyes.

"Yes... you saved me?"

Lan Qian reacted in the normal way of an ordinary girl.

Her face was still extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and she looked pitiful and fragile. Especially such fragility and helplessness coupled with her delicate and beautiful little face like an angel, it made people couldn't help but feel pity for her.

The man lowered his eyes slightly.

"Ah."

He walked to the bed and sat down, holding the bowl of porridge in his hand: "You have been unconscious for a whole day and night, drink some porridge to fill your stomach first."

"Thank you."

Lan Qian said politely and reached out to take it.

The man was about to hand her the porridge and had already handed her halfway, but when he saw the wound on the girl's hand that had just been bandaged, his hand paused and he took it back before the girl could take it.

"Your hand is injured, let me feed you."

Lan Qian just extended her hand out of politeness. After all, they were still strangers in this world, and it was not good to act too familiar. Now that he offered to feed her, she naturally would not refuse.

So he nodded slightly.

"it is good."

The man scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon. He probably had never done this before, and his movements of feeding people were obviously a little unfamiliar. He just carefully handed the porridge to the girl's mouth and watched her eat it.

Then take a second scoop.

Lan Qian felt something unusual as soon as she took the first bite of porridge.

The porridge smelled delicious and looked appetizing, but she couldn't taste anything when she ate it. It tasted like chewing wax.

She paused for a moment, almost imperceptibly, and then continued eating as if nothing had happened.

I just asked the little dumpling in my mind.

"Tuanzi, what's wrong with my body in this world?"

[Apart from the injuries, there is nothing wrong with the host's body,] Little Dumpling said, [but the host's identity in this world is not that of an ordinary human being.]

[You will understand after you receive the memory and the plot. ]

Lan Qian ate the porridge in small bites. She knew nothing about this world yet. In order to avoid any problems, she did not tell Mo Chen that the food had no taste for the time being.

After taking a few bites, she stopped.

"I'm stuffed."

"He ate so little. He looks frightened."

The man did not persuade her to continue eating. He still remembered the girl lying in a pool of blood. After such an experience, the girl who had just been rescued from the vampires would probably have no appetite.

"Then you should have a good rest first."

He collected the bowl, stood up and was about to leave.

"and many more."

Lan Qian called him, and when he looked over, she said softly, "My name is Lan Qian, I don't know your name yet..."

"Mo Chen."

The man left these two words lightly.

From the time he entered the door to the time he left, his attitude towards her was neither enthusiastic nor cold. His words and deeds were polite and gentlemanly. He kept a certain distance from her and did not ask her any questions.

For example, who is she, why did she appear in the place where she was rescued before, and what happened during that time.

I didn't even tell her where this place was.

Lan Qian couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a moment.

She lay back down on the bed.

"Tuanzi, receive the plot."

【Good host. 】