Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The two men walked back towards the carriage, each with their own thoughts.

"Qianqian..."

As soon as they returned to the carriage, the man gently hugged her waist from behind. Lan Qian's eyes turned slightly without any expression, and she leaned into his arms, suppressing the increasingly strong desire to eat in her heart.

Wen Wen softly said:

"what's wrong?"

Mo Chen did not continue speaking. He lowered his head slightly, and the big hands around the slender waist seemed to have a burning temperature. Intentionally or unintentionally, he slowly caressed through the thin clothes.

"Take a guess?"

The warm breath gently sprayed on the snow-white neck. The man closed his eyes slightly and gently sniffed the fragrance of the girl.

"If you guess correctly... let Qianqian rest early tonight?"

“…I won’t guess.”

At this point, even a fool would know what he wants to do.

Moreover, her past experience told her that whether she guessed correctly or not, the final result would be basically the same.

Anyway, tonight... is just what she wants.

"It seems Qianqian doesn't want to rest early."

The man's tone seemed to carry a hint of regret, but Lan Qian could hear the hoarseness in his voice more. The next moment, her eyes were covered with a familiar black ribbon.

Suddenly, everything went dark before my eyes.

In a place she couldn't see, the man's eyes slowly opened and turned into a dark blood red color. His face was dangerously pale, and his originally black hair gradually turned silver-white...

"I won't tie Qianqian up tonight."

He turned over and they were both on the bed.

The slender and beautiful fingers clasped the girl's hands above her head, and slowly moved up from the girl's fair wrists inch by inch, stroking the girl's soft and white palms, and finally tightly clasped with those slender ten fingers.

"really?"

Lan Qian was a little unconvinced.

The way he held her down seemed no different from tying her up.

Can't move.

"Well, really."

Mo Chen kissed her delicate eyebrows, and slightly tightened the strength in his hands, making their clasped hands even tighter.

After all, it’s not easy to tie him up on a carriage.

The carriage was prepared hastily and not well designed.

"But..." He slowly leaned over, and gently kissed the girl's small earlobe with his warm thin lips. Feeling the girl's momentary tremor, the darkness in his eyes deepened, "Qianqian, remember to hold me tight."

"Okay~"

Lan Qian's covered eyes narrowed slightly.

Hold him tight.

Then...bite him.

……

The night was getting darker and darker. The horses, which had walked all day, were full of grass and were taking a rest. The bright and perfect moon climbed up little by little and finally reached the top in the center of the night sky.

Inside the carriage, the air temperature was getting higher and higher.

Lan Qian had already drunk a few mouthfuls of blood with satisfaction. In the past, it would have been enough for today, but the vampire instincts on the full moon night were too overbearing. Coupled with the fact that she had eaten too little in the past few days, she felt that her desire to suck blood had not diminished much.

It’s all because his blood smells so good.

I really want to drink some more.

Just two bites... no, one bite.

She approached the shoulder that she had bitten again, and slowly placed her lips, still stained with a trace of blood, close to his wound.

So fragrant...

Lan Qian took a small sip very carefully, trying her best to suppress the desire in her heart to drink as much as she could. She was about to leave the wound reluctantly, but the man suddenly increased his force.

She couldn't help but groan.

"Mo Chen——"

"Qianqian likes biting me so much, is she taking revenge on me?"

It seemed like she enjoyed biting him every time.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark blood-red eyes looked at the girl under him who was still stained with blood with some ambiguous expression.

Couldn't he still let her concentrate?

"I'm not."

Lan Qian suddenly seemed to sense some kind of "danger" and quickly said in a soft voice: "Of course not, I bite you because I like you~"

Like to drink your blood.

After hearing these words, the man seemed to be less "dangerous", but his tone was still slightly provocative for some unknown reason.

"Oh? How much does Qianqian like it?"

"I like it the most, the only one I like."

"anything else?"

"I only like you. I will only like my Mo Chen forever and ever."

"Qianqian's words really resonate with me." Hearing the man's tone, he was in a good mood, but he finally caught a "handle" and didn't seem to intend to let it go, "But..."

"Mo Chen~"

Lan Qian's voice became softer and softer.

Being blindfolded and unable to see his expression, and thus unable to guess his mood more accurately, was indeed a major disadvantage for her, and now... she also needed another thing to divert her attention.

So she acted coquettishly and, while he wasn't paying attention, quickly pulled off the black silk ribbon on her eyes.

"ink……"

In an instant, her body suddenly froze.

At the same time, panic flashed in Mo Chen's eyes.

"Qian...Qian."