Chapter Eighty-Three: The Obsession of the Two

Su Yunran only felt that Mo Qingchen's embrace was warm, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

She always felt that although she had only officially known him for a few months, Mo Qingchen was an elusive person, as if she had an obsession with herself. And it wasn't until Mo Qingchen fought with Nan Shiyan and she let Mo Qingchen leave that Su Yunran realized that perhaps, she also had some kind of obsession with Mo Qingchen.

It's a vague feeling, and I can't say it clearly, and I don't know if this phenomenon is good or bad.

In short, at least for now, Su Yunran is ruthless to Mo Qingchen.

Su Yunran felt that she needed time to clarify this feeling before making a decision.

Perhaps, after figuring it out, I will be a lot more relaxed, at least my heart will not be flustered for no reason.

Moreover, she must also figure out whether he is him or not, and then make other decisions.

In the enchantment, the two quietly embraced each other, with different thoughts.

After being silent for a long time, Su Yunran spoke: "You let go of me, I'm going back." โ€

"Okay."

Mo Qingchen nodded and let go of his arm, Su Yunran stood up and straightened the hem of his clothes, but a slender and good-looking hand appeared in front of him.

Mo Qingchen stretched out his hand to Su Yunran, still sitting on the ground, with a smile in his tone, "You pull me up." โ€

Su Yunran glanced at Mo Qingchen and didn't move.

Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows, still not giving up, and continued: "My legs are numb. โ€

The corners of Su Yunran's mouth twitched, and he held Mo Qingchen's outstretched hand, and pulled him up with a slight force.

"Thank you." Mo Qingchen said with a smile.

โ€œยทยทยทยทยทยท You are welcome. โ€

Su Yunran turned around and stopped looking at him, "Lift the barrier." โ€

Mo Qingchen raised his hand to lift the enchantment, walked to Su Yunran's side, and said softly, "I'll send you back." โ€

Su Yunran didn't speak, but walked quietly towards his yard. Mo Qingchen followed beside her, also speechless.

When he arrived at an intersection, Mo Qingchen seemed to notice something, Rumo's eyes were fierce, he reached out and touched Su Yunran's head, and said softly, "You go back first, I'll deal with some things." โ€

Su Yunran said "um" a little, raised his feet and walked, and stopped without taking a few steps.

"Qingchen."

"Huh?" Mo Qingchen looked at Su Yunran's slender back and didn't move.

"Be careful."

After speaking, Su Yunran raised his feet and left, without hesitation.

Mo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, nodded, and saw that the person had already walked away, but he still replied: "Okay." โ€

Xuanyi's clothes were slugging, Mo Qingchen stepped on his toes, his spiritual power flashed, blood splattered, and only a few painful muffled sounds were heard, and a few figures fell to the ground.

The cold tip of the sword pierced the air, Mo Qingchen's eyes were cold, his shot was like lightning, and in a few breaths, several corpses fell to the ground.

The crimson blood bloomed into a flower on the ground, strange and enchanting.

Mo Qingchen's fingertips flicked the blade lightly, the blade trembled slightly, and the blood stains on it fell to the ground, and in an instant, the blade regained clarity.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Mo Qingchen hooked his lips slightly, cold and bone-eroding, and his voice was like quenched ice.

"I originally wanted to keep you for a good time, but since you have seen Ah Ran, this king has no choice but to do it."

After speaking, he put away his long sword and said lightly: "Wuchen." โ€

"The subordinates are here." Wuchen's figure fell.

"Send all of this back to her."

"Yes."

Mo Qingchen coldly glanced at the blood stains all over the ground, then turned around and walked away on the branches and leaves of the tree.

***

Su Yunran walked through the bamboo forest, stopped suddenly, raised his hand to remove the cloak on his body, and retracted the space before continuing to walk.

"Little Dye."

Su Yun's voice came, and in a moment, the person had already arrived in front of him. Her white forehead was covered with light sweat, her hair was slightly messy, and her face was anxious, "Where have you been?" We've been looking for you for a long time. โ€

Su Yunran lowered his head and replied, "I just got lost, I walked for a long time, and I was a little tired, so I rested in place for a while." โ€

Su Yunhua sighed and said, "You can't run around in the future, you know?" โ€

Su Yunran nodded and said obediently: "Got it." โ€

"Everyone has found it, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

A flirtatious voice came, Xiao Kongye came to Su Yunhua's side, and knocked Su Yunhua's shoulder with a folding fan in his hand.