Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned slowly and leisurely one by one by his slender and handsome fingers. There seemed to be tenderness and smile in the man's eyes, but more than that, there was a dark light that could not be ignored.

The usual coldness and indifference in his eyes seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and instead, there was only a strong desire for destruction and aggression.

"Mo...Mo Chen."

Lan Qian's heart couldn't help but tremble.

It seems she had miscalculated.

The Mo Chen in this world is not as cold and easy to bully as he seems. What he has shown in front of her during this period of time may just be a deliberate disguise. Deep down, he is still so paranoid and crazy.

So tonight...

"You have to promise me... not to go too far."

She is not as strong as him now.

As he spoke, Mo Chen's hand had already reached up to her collar.

Hearing this, he did not stop his actions. His bony fingers slowly lifted one side of the collar and with a light flick, the buttons of the pajamas opened easily, revealing his fair and delicate skin.

The warm fingertips moved slowly over the white and tender skin.

"Qianqian thinks, what is excessive?"

He slowly lowered his head to her snow-white neck, his slightly cool thin lips seemed to touch her, yet just kept a tiny distance, moving slowly from the ear down, looking like he was kissing her.

"that is……"

The warm breath fell on the side of my neck, which felt a little itchy.

Lan Qian unconsciously wanted to hide back.

But she was trapped by the man's hands, blocking her way out.

"What is too much?"

"Tell me, huh?"

The low and hoarse ending tone rises slightly, with an inexplicable meaning.

"Just can't be without restraint, can't um..."

Before she could finish, the man's lips suddenly fell on her delicate collarbone and sucked it hard, catching her off guard.

"Is this too much?"

He moved a little further away, and slowly moved his slender fingers upwards, stroking the conspicuous mark that had just been left on the girl's fair collarbone. The darkness in his dark eyes grew thicker.

“It probably doesn’t count.”

Without waiting for Lan Qian to say anything, he had already asked and answered his own question.

"It's just one. If all of Qianqian's body were left with marks like this, it would definitely look amazing."

"Brother Mo Chen~"

Lan Qian softened her tone.

"How about we set a time and go to bed at 12 a.m., otherwise we won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"It's too short."

The man refused without hesitation.

"That?"

Lan Qian was discussing it.

"not enough."

"Two o'clock?"

"not enough."

“…Three o’clock.”

Better than waiting till dawn.

"I promised to have fun with Qianqian," the man looked at her, his dark eyes flashing with meaning, "How about this, let's play tonight... as many times as Qianqian called me Brother Mo Chen this morning."

Hearing his words, Lan Qian widened her eyes slightly.

She screamed a lot this morning to tease him.

"I can't resist..."

The voice she had just opened was blocked, and she was no longer given the chance to continue speaking. Lan Qian was firmly trapped under him. When she could hardly breathe, she felt her clothes being slowly peeled off...

……

For the entire night, the man demonstrated with his own actions how to have a good time, and in the closed room, the handcuffs and chains for some reason kept making a "clinking" sound, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Lan Qian couldn't remember when she was so tired that she fell asleep.

I don’t know how Mo Chen untied the chains.

All I know is that when she woke up the next day, she felt like something was tied around her foot. She looked and saw that the silver chain was wrapped around her ankle, and the handcuffs on her hands were still there.

However, the handcuffs were a little different from the previous ones. The end that was handcuffed to her hand was carefully wrapped with a soft silk ribbon, as if to prevent her wrists from being rubbed during certain exercises.

...quite attentive.