Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

[Ahem, host...you have to hold it in. ]

Realizing that his host seemed unable to control his vampire nature, the little dumpling quickly spoke out to remind him.

Once this happens, his identity can no longer be concealed.

Don't scare the owner.

Lan Qian paused slightly, and her eyes became a little clearer.

Yes... hold back.

Can't bite yet.

At least my identity cannot be revealed now.

"What's wrong? Is your wound hurting again?" Seeing that she seemed a little dazed, the man couldn't help but ask with concern, his tone was a little gentle, "Your injury is not light, and you lost so much blood. You need to apply medicine properly."

He opened the medicine box and took out a bottle of medicine.

"This is a special ointment that won't leave scars."

Girls all love beauty. Although the wound is only on the arm, such fair and beautiful skin cannot have the slightest flaw.

"Thank you, Mo Chen."

Lan Qian smiled at him.

She stretched out her hand to take the medicine bottle, but just as she raised her hand, her delicate brows frowned slightly, and her fair and tender hands seemed to have no strength and slowly drooped down.

The girl who had just been injured seemed too weak.

Lan Qian bit her lip lightly, looking a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I don't think my hands have the strength."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Mo Chen also saw her weak appearance. The bandage on the girl's hand was originally bandaged by him, so he was familiar with the process if he helped her do it again.

He lowered his eyes, gently unwrapped the girl's bandages, and then carefully applied the ointment to the girl's wounds.

On the snow-white skin that was originally flawless, there were now two hideous wounds, which added a touch of destruction to the beauty and made people feel pity when they saw it.

The man dipped his slender and clean fingers in the ointment and rubbed it carefully and gently on the girl with his warm fingertips.

"Mo Chen, you are so nice."

A faint smile appeared on Lan Qian's lips.

She looked at him with clear eyes, sparkling.

But her eyes seemed to be looking at his neck.

Hearing this, the man paused for a moment, lowered his eyes, and continued to apply the medicine gently with his fingers. He spoke casually, "Were you arrested by them? Now that you are out, do you want to go home?"

They, naturally, refer to the vampires.

Mo Chen rescued her from the vampire, thinking that she was captured by the vampire as "food" just like the other captured people.

Lan Qian neither admitted nor denied this.

He just shook his head slightly and answered the second question:

"I don't have a home."

The original owner's parents have passed away, and her home is the castle of the vampires, but now, it no longer belongs to her.

For her, home is where he is.

"I'm sorry," Mo Chen thought that he might have mentioned her sad story, and was silent for a while, "So what are your plans for the future?"

"In the future..."

Lan Qian seemed to think about it and said softly:

"Can I follow you first?"

"My injuries haven't healed yet, and I have nowhere to go. If I run into those vampires again..." She lowered her head, pursed her lips slightly, and continued, "And you saved me, and I haven't repaid you yet."

According to general practice, one should repay the favor of saving a life with one's own life.

She wanted to repay him by promising herself to him.

And then...his blood smells so good.

She couldn't help but look at his neck again.

The man didn't answer for a while, and Lan Qian was not in a hurry. She waited quietly. Only when he finally applied the medicine to her did she hear his voice.

Only two words:

"can."

"Thank you."

Lan Qian gave him a pure and beautiful smile, and praised him generously: "Mo Chen, you are such a good person."

The man's hand seemed to pause for a moment as he closed the medicine box.

What a good person...

He lowered his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be something strange in his eyes.

After a long while, he said:

"I'm going out first, call me if you need anything."

"ink……"

Seeing the sweet "food" going farther and farther away, Lan Qian stared at his departing back without blinking, and touched her stomach somewhat aggrievedly.

She is so hungry...

Outside the door, Mo Chen did not leave immediately.

It was already evening, and the light in the room was a little dim. The man's perfect profile was reflected in the dim light, making it difficult to see the emotions on his face. He looked at the closed door, his dark pupils narrowed slightly.

The girl who could survive the blood clan's formation...

What secrets does she have?