Overlord's best villain

Ye Yuran rolled her eyes at him, then tied the tie around his injured hand and tightened it.

"What are you doing? Your bag is so ugly." Mu Zichen looked disgusted.

"Help you stop the bleeding, I'm afraid you will die so easily." Ye Yuran moved to the side, as far away from him as possible.

Mu Zichen got closer to Ye Yuran little by little, wrapped her in his arms with his arms, and smiled evilly, "The bleeding has stopped, but how to stop the pain?"

"How to stop the pain?" Ye Yuran looked at Mu Zichen in astonishment with his big eyes open.

Mu Zichen's throat rolled up and down, and he said in a low voice, "I want this." A hand gently touched Ye Yuran's lips.

Ye Yuran's whole body suddenly felt numb, and he slumped on the seat, not knowing how to answer. This was clearly a naked temptation.

"Oops! My hand hurts so much." Seeing that Ye Yuran didn't respond, Mu Zichen deliberately pretended to be in pain.

"Hey, Mu Zichen, are you really in pain or are you fake?" Ye Yuran asked anxiously. It looked like he was really in pain, not fake.

"Oops! It really hurts, it hurts so much. Qianxi, do you think I will die?" Mu Zichen rubbed against Ye Yuran with a pitiful expression.

"No, you won't die. Driver, please drive faster." Ye Yuran was so anxious that tears almost fell.

"Qianxi, I'm going to die. Will you be sad?" Mu Zichen said angrily, as if he would die at any time.

"Mu Zichen, don't talk nonsense. You won't die." Ye Yuran's tears were rolling in his eyes, and they would flow out as soon as he blinked.

Mu Zichen leaned on Ye Yuran's chest and said weakly, "Qian Xi, can you promise me something?"

"Okay, I agree to whatever you say..." Ye Yuran pressed Mu Zichen's wound to prevent blood from flowing out.

"You...you...kiss me! Right here." Mu Zichen pointed to his face.

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"Mu Zichen, you bastard. You lied to me." Ye Yuran suddenly pushed Mu Zichen away and looked at him angrily.

"No way." Mu Zichen obviously lacked confidence.

"I don't care if it hurts you to death." I was so angry that I was fooled by him.

Mu Zichen saw the tears on Ye Yuran's face and asked with some joy, "Are you crying for me?"

Ye Yuran wiped her tears carelessly and turned her face to the other side, "No. It's not because of you." Although she said that, she just saw Mu Zichen in such pain, and she really felt heartbroken.

.Even if it is fake, it is enough to make her feel distressed.

Mu Zichen turned Ye Yuran's face away, wiped away her tears with his fingers, and said with a wicked smile, "Beauty, why don't you just be a little humble and obey me?"

Before Ye Yuran could react, her lips were covered by Mu Zichen's lips.

"Idiot, let's take a breath..." Mu Zichen said vaguely.

Ye Yuran listened to his words and took a breath obediently. Mu Zichen was obviously very satisfied, so the kiss became more intense.

The tip of his tongue easily teased apart her teeth, and then entangled with the tip of her tongue. The fragrance on her body was unique. As long as he smelled this smell, Mu Zichen would feel at ease inexplicably. Their deep and selfless kiss

, completely forgetting the existence of the other person.

Thirty seconds later...