Overlord's best villain

"Do you like Qian Xi?"

"Then what do you think of Mo Qianxi?"

These two questions suddenly popped into Mu Zichen's mind while he was driving. Today, many people seemed to be concerned about what he thought of Mo Qianxi. Even Mo Qianxi herself asked him what his kisses meant.

Stumped by the question, Mu Zichen stepped on the brakes angrily and parked the car on the side of the road.

Putting his arms on the edge of the car window, Mu Zichen looked at the road ahead and fell into memories.

The first time they met, it seemed that it was on such a dark night. She broke into his sight without any warning, and since then, she also walked into his life.

Mo Qianxi was like a seed that took root and sprouted in Mu Zichen's heart. If she couldn't pull it out, it would disturb her mind. If she pulled it out, it would hurt.

His thoughts about her have really changed. They have become complicated yet clear.

With a smile on his lips, he restarted the car.

Shangguan Zexi really guessed it...

*

Mo Qianxi hugged the pillow and sat on the sofa watching TV. There was only the light of the TV in Nuo Da's villa, and everything around her was pitch black.

She was too lazy to turn on the light.

After Mu Zichen and the others left, she had been sitting here.

Even though she knew that Mu Zichen had no romantic feelings for Yan Yi, Mo Qianxi still felt unhappy and a little bit disgusted.

The channel changed one after another, but Mo Qianxi's attention never stayed on it for a moment.

It's so late and he hasn't come back yet.

Does she live at Yan Yi's house? Or she made him angry and he didn't want to come back.

This is his home, and even if he doesn't like her, it's her who should leave!

Mo Qianxi buried her head in the pillow and beat the edge of the pillow with both hands. Where did this damn jealousy come from!

Just as she was beating hard, a pair of warm hands held her hand tightly.

He raised his head from the pillow, and his eyes met his. In the dark night, he looked at her so intently. There seemed to be tenderness in his eyes.

The person in front of her was the person she had been scolding and waiting for all night.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't finish her sentence. "Young... Young Master? When did you come back?" Why was there no sound at all? It scared her to death.

Mu Zichen half-crouched in front of her, his eyes still focused, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

"Forgot..." Mo Qianxi looked at him without blinking.

It was obviously an extremely ordinary conversation, but why did it seem like fireworks were going off somewhere in her heart? It made her extremely happy.

"It's so late, you're still up, and you've forgotten?" Mu Zichen's hand wrapped around Mo Qianxi's hand, with no intention of letting go. There was a slight smile on his face.

This was the first time he spoke to her in such a soft voice. Mo Qianxi's heart immediately numbed.

There is a real feeling of warmth in my hands, and he is a real person in front of me.

Looking at his handsome face, Mo Qianxi was speechless for a moment. There was even sweat on her palms.

She didn't speak, and Mu Zichen didn't continue to ask. He just looked at her with affection in his eyes.

Many things and many ideas have really become clear...

He has never been clearer than now.

He likes Mo Qianxi very much.

I like her very much...I like her so much that I want to monopolize everything about her, and I want to keep her by my side for the rest of my life.

Letting go of her hand, Mu Zichen held her face with both hands instead, looking at each other so affectionately that Mo Qianxi's heartbeat accelerated.

What is rhythm?

Seeing his lips getting closer, Mo Qianxi raised her hand to block between them...