Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

In the cave, Lan Qian was sitting motionless on the stone bed, as if she had been sitting here for a long time. Her eyes were naturally lowered, and no one knew what she was thinking about. She didn't even notice that Mo Chen had come.

This cave is where "he" and she stayed together.

And that stone bed was where “he” healed his wounds that night.

She just can't let go of "him"?

She still can't forget him even after so many years, and even the places where "he" used to be can make her linger and lose herself in him!

Did she forget that it was him who actually spent the entire night with her?

Mo Chen had been standing quietly in the cave for quite a while. He looked at the girl who had not yet noticed him, and undercurrents surged in his dark eyes.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Qianqian."

A familiar embrace hugged her from behind. Mo Chen's embrace was still gentle, and his voice was as gentle as usual. The undercurrent in his eyes just now seemed like an illusion and now it has completely disappeared.

There can be no rush.

He told himself not to use tough measures like before. Since Qianqian already liked him, he should have the confidence to completely turn Qianqian's heart away from "that person" and towards him.

"Why did you come to the human world alone?"

"Are you feeling a little bored in the God Realm? I'll accompany Qianqian wherever she wants to go in the future, okay?"

Mo Chen seemed to have no idea why the girl came here. He spoke in a gentle voice, but his seemingly gentle embrace completely imprisoned the girl in his arms without leaving any trace.

Lan Qian's eyes moved slightly.

But he remained silent.

She did not resist, but just let him hold her quietly, as if she was in a trance, not disturbed by any movement from the outside world.

"Qianqian," Mo Chen's hands tightened, after all, he couldn't stand this girl who didn't react at all, "I lied to you about him. I didn't take him to the God Realm at that time."

He finally talked about it.

"Don't worry, I didn't touch him."

"He is just an ordinary cultivator, but you met him by chance. Forget about him. Let's go back to the God Realm, or wherever you want to go. We can stay together in the future, okay?"

Silence returned to the cave.

After a while, the girl's voice was heard.

"Where is he?"

"Qianqian..."

Mo Chen couldn't help but tighten his hands around the girl. The first thing the girl said was "that person". Is "he" really that important?

Unable to suppress the jealousy and envy in his heart, his eyes darkened a little, and he couldn't help but say: "One month in the God Realm is equivalent to more than ten years in the human world. After such a long time, perhaps he has already died..."

"shut up!"

The girl suddenly attacked him with powerful divine power. He was caught off guard and was forced to retreat a few steps.

But the girl looked at him coldly.

"He won't die, he won't die!"

Mo Chen was very familiar with that kind of look.

A month ago, the girl looked at him with such a cold gaze. Over the past month, the girl's gaze became more and more gentle, and he could even see the obvious affection in it.

But now... it seems like everything has returned to what it was a month ago.

His heart suddenly ached.

"Qianqian," he took two steps forward, and when he saw the girl take two steps back at the same time, his heart ached even more, "You said you liked me, and we agreed that if you liked me, we would..."

"You know, that's the agreement."

Lan Qian interrupted him.

She slightly turned her gaze away and didn't look at him, fearing that she would soften her heart after seeing his eyes.

"Besides..." She paused, turned around and looked outside the cave, "It was you who asked us to pretend to be in love during the agreed period."

"What?"

Mo Chen seemed to think he had heard wrongly.

Perhaps this question, which he had always been unwilling to think about and would rather deceive himself about, was finally placed before him.

"You...are you pretending?"

He lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

"You like me... is that fake?"

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Lan Qian continued to look outside, not at him. "From the first time we met, what you did to me, do you think...I will really like you?"

First meeting...

Yes, of course he remembered what he had done to her.

Not just the first time.

And countless times afterwards.

But... he didn't realize his feelings for the girl at the time. He wanted her, so he took her.

Qianqian hadn't mentioned this matter in the past month. He thought she didn't care...

"Don't you know that I agreed to that agreement, first for him, and second to purify the evil spirit in you?"

Although Lan Qian didn't look at him, she was always paying attention to his movements. At this moment, his head was slightly lowered and he looked very sad, but there was still no trace of demonic energy on his body, as if the demonic energy had really been completely purified.

She pursed her lips and continued to increase her strength:

"Now that the evil spirit in you has been purified, my mission has been completed. We don't need to meet again in the future."

After saying that, she was leaving.

However, he had just taken a step when his body was suddenly entangled by black mist.

She was forced to stop.

"This is……"

There was just the right amount of shock on Lan Qian's face.

She seemed to be looking at him in disbelief.

"Demonic energy... you have not been purified!"

It was just as she thought.

He is hiding deep in this world.

Seeing the girl finally looking at him again, her beautiful eyes finally filled with his figure again, Mo Chen's heart seemed to finally not hurt so much, and he walked towards her step by step.

"It looks like Qianqian is going to be disappointed."

He seemed to smile.

As he got closer, the demonic energy on his body became stronger and stronger, even slightly stronger than before the purification.

"Qianqian may not know that the evil spirit in me cannot be completely purified," he gently picked up the imprisoned girl, "Qianqian's wish of not meeting me again will probably be in vain."