Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

"Tuanzi, what did Lin Sihan say to him?"

In the current situation, Mo Chen's mood was obviously not right, and Lan Qian had to find out what had happened first.

[Host, you should read it yourself. ]

Little Dumpling relayed the scene at that time.

[That Lin Sihan is really despicable, he has been trying to sow discord in front of the master. However... although the master did not take the USB drive away, since Lin Sihan dared to let the master listen to the recording, the original owner should have said those words? ]

[Could it be that the original owner really has someone he likes? ]

Xiaotuanzi was not sure about this either.

The original owner was just an unimportant female supporting role in the original plot, and many things about her were not specifically mentioned. As a system, it was unable to find out those things that did not appear in the plot.

"No."

Lan Qian recalled the original owner's memories.

In those memories, I also know why she said that.

"It's true that the original owner said those words, but that was just an excuse she made up because she didn't want to accept Lin Sihan's proposal. She has never liked anyone since she was a child."

I don't want to use myself as a bargaining chip to get close to a man.

Even if that man is the one in power of the Mohist School.

Unfortunately, Lin Sihan remained unmoved, and the original owner had no right to refuse.

But he didn't expect that those words would be recorded and become Lin Sihan's weapon to attack Mo Chen, causing his emotions to get so out of control.

Lan Qian thought she had found the reason.

So she gently comforted the man: "Mo Chen, don't believe Lin Sihan's words. I have never liked anyone else. The words in the recording were all lies to him."

It was the original owner who deceived him, but now it has fallen into her hands.

She tried to free her bound hands.

But if she moved a little, the man would hold her tighter.

His breath seemed to have left a little, but he didn't say much to her. The room suddenly became quiet. Lan Qian could feel his eyes fixed on her.

After a long silence, the man slowly spoke.

"How does Qianqian know what Lin Sihan told me?"

Lan Qian was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes were covered, so she couldn't see his expression. She could only hear the man's deep voice, which was very calm and his emotions were unclear.

I just wanted to calm his out-of-control emotions, and I didn't think carefully about what I said. I didn't expect that he would focus on this.

"I……"

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say next.

There seems to be no reason that can reasonably explain this matter.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it." Mo Chen's voice suddenly became gentle again, but outside Lan Qian's blocked sight, the pair of black eyes staring at her were full of unfathomable darkness.

"Qianqian, just remember that you are my wife."

He suddenly hugged her.

The hand that was covering her eyes was finally removed. The sudden light made Lan Qian squint her eyes. By the time she got used to the light in the room, she had already been put on the bed.

Before she could react, the tie was covering her eyes again.

"Mo Chen?"

She didn't know what he wanted to do, but just as she opened her mouth, her wrists were entangled by something soft, and then, it seemed as if they were tied to the head of the bed. She moved, but was unable to move.

"what are you up to?"

She asked quietly, not panicking.

This was the first time she encountered such a situation. Although she didn't know his intentions, she was not worried that he would hurt her. She was just a little worried and uneasy about the man's current state.

"Don't be afraid, Qianqian."

Mo Chen slowly stroked her face.

Something seemed to be surging in those deep and dark eyes, and deep within them was a morbid paranoia that could not be ignored.

His eyes were firmly locked on her.

The sight of the girl lying beneath him, so weak and unable to resist, made him feel pity for her for a moment, but only for a moment. Such weakness and helplessness were more likely to arouse the man's inherent desire to destroy and abuse her.

"I will accompany you."

He slowly covered her body...

The inner desires are fully indulged.

It seemed that only passionate fusion could fill the emptiness in his heart, and only unbridled possession could make him truly feel her existence and feel that she belonged to him.

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher...

Amid the ambiguous sounds, the man's voice was slow, deep and paranoid.

"You are mine, forever."

……