Overlord's best villain

Mu Zichen ordered in a cold voice, "I don't want to see them again. Deal with them cleanly."

Handle it cleanly...

Mo Qianxi panicked, did this...do you mean to kill them?

Mu Zichen might be too domineering.

"Yes, young master!" Upon hearing Mu Zichen's order, the dozen or so men were not surprised at all and nodded without exception.

Little Lord?

Mo Qianxi digested this title for a while before reacting. The last time I heard him talking to Shangguan Zexi, he was the founder of Dark Night.

Dark Night...should be a mafia organization.

In other words, Mu Zichen is not only the heir to the Mu family, he is also the young gang leader?

Sure enough, his world was not something she could understand.

Until she returned to Mu's house, Mo Qianxi still couldn't believe the adventure she had this day. She needed to digest these things well.

"Are you scared?" Seeing how absent-minded she was, Mu Zichen thought she was scared, so his voice was rare and gentle.

Mo Qianxi shook her head, and then nodded again.

Scared, a little bit.

But she was not afraid of the person who kidnapped her, but of the man in front of her...

"Be careful when going out in the future." Mu Zichen's heart clenched inexplicably when he saw her like this.

He felt very guilty and distressed.

Because it was him who failed to protect her.

"Master..." Mo Qianxi looked up at Mu Zichen and asked softly, "You will deal with those people because they have done something bad to you, right?"

"Yes!" Mu Zichen answered her.

"But they didn't hurt you at all."

"If they hurt me, I will make their lives worse than death." Mu Zichen answered her.

At this moment, Mo Qianxi saw Mu Zichen's dark side. He was a young gangster, so how could he stand up unless he was ruthless and ruthless? Mo Qianxi knew this truth, but she couldn't understand it.

"So, as long as someone threatens you or hurts you, even if you just don't like him, you will try your best to get rid of him, right?" Mo Qianxi urgently wants to know the answer.

The result was within her expectation.

Mu Zichen nodded.

Mo Qianxi smiled, walked around Mu Zichen, and wanted to return to her room.

The moment they passed each other, Mu Zichen reached out and grabbed Mo Qianxi's wrist. He pulled her hard and pressed her against the wall.

Looking at her clear and beautiful eyes, he asked, "Why are you asking me these?"

"……curious."

"Mo Qianxi, there are some things I have no choice about."

"It has nothing to do with me." She pretended to leave.

Mu Zichen put his hands on her shoulders, leaned over and kissed her hard.

Before Mo Qianxi could react, he left her lips. He said, "Mo Qianxi, maybe one day, you will be my exception." Then he attached her tender lips again.

Tossing and turning, chewing hard.

She pushed, he clamped down. This was basically the little white rabbit meeting the big bad wolf.

Mu Zichen felt her resistance, moved his lips to her cheek, and whispered, "Mo Qianxi, do you know what kissing is?"

Damn it. You know it.

You clearly forced the kiss, forced the kiss!!!

Mo Qianxi pushed him away and kept him at arm's length. She smiled brightly and said, "Master, of course I understand."

Mu Zichen raised his eyebrows, looking extremely charming.

Mo Qianxi grabbed Mu Zichen's collar and continued to smile, "Master, I also want to eat your tofu."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips.

That's right...she took the initiative...

Mu Zichen was shocked by her actions. He had no idea that Mo Qianxi would kiss him.

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, Mu Zichen quickly changed from passive to active. He held Mo Qianxi's waist, and the tip of his tongue gently pried open Mo Qianxi's teeth, entangled with her tongue.

Mo Qianxi's whole body was filled with electricity: Is this the legendary French kiss?