At that moment, there seemed to be a bright star spreading down in the room, and the crystal spirit butterfly flew around the two, the butterfly wings with a bright light, accompanied by the fine stars, with a warm temperature.

Gradually dissipated in the room, dissipated in the two of them, dissipated in the air.

Leaving the same temperature, warming the two of them.

The candle flame flickered, and I don't know whose affection was blurred.

I don't know whose warmth it will last.

Only the woman in white and the man in black clothes stood together, looking at each other quietly.

The eyes of the two were connected, rippling with affection.

The beauty of tranquility gradually took root and sprouted, and in the hearts of the two, it flourished unparalleled.

When everything dissipated and faded, Su Yunran came back to her senses, only to find that she had sat back in front of the window, the candle flame reflected her delicate and pale face, and the warmth in the room was still there.

Mo Qingchen's face on the opposite side was still so real under the candle flame, especially the eyes that were as deep as ink, which seemed to have a deep vortex, attracting Su Yunran and sinking for it.

Su Yun pursed her pale thin lips, reached out and poured a cup of hot tea, and pushed it in front of Mo Qingchen.

Mo Qingchen was slightly stunned, and then, he smiled gently, stretched out his slender and beautiful hand, but instead of taking the cup of tea, he held Su Yunran's slender and white little hand.

The warm touch wrapped his hand, Su Yunran raised his eyes suddenly, and heard Mo Qingchen's deep voice coming: "Ah Ran, you are too cold." ”

Su Yunran pursed her lips slightly, and replied uncomfortably: "Outside, it's a little cold." ”

Mo Qingchen chuckled, his ink-like eyes looked directly at Su Yunran's clear eyes, and his deep magnetic voice was cautious: "Ah Ran, I know you are hiding your cultivation, but ······"

Mo Qingchen paused, and his big hand with distinct bones slowly tightened, so that Su Yunran could clearly feel the power that could not be ignored, and did not let her escape.

"Ah Ran, have you tried to develop an antidote for yourself?"

Su Yunran's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Mo Qingchen's gaze with some surprise and dazedness.

Mo Qingchen and Su Yunran looked at each other for a long time, sighed helplessly, and pinched the small and delicate hand in his hand, his low voice was full of helplessness.

"Ah Ran, this poison, I've seen it before."

Su Yunran's pupils shrank suddenly, his thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his gaze was meaningless.

Mo Qingchen slowly played with Su Yunran's little hand, pinched each slender and white finger carefully, looked at the somewhat pale palm, and through the white skin, he could see the pale cyan blood vessels.

It's sick.

Mo Qingchen frowned, gently stroked Su Yunran's soft little hands, his cold thin lips became gentle, and he slowly spoke: "Fan······"

Hearing this, Su Yunran got up suddenly, stretched out his hand to cover Mo Qingchen's thin lips, and his delicate little face was a little angry.

"Shut up."

Su Yunran tightly pursed her thin pale lips, and her clear and moist eyes were strangely serious, and there was some disbelief, and she couldn't see her emotions.

There was a soft touch on his lips, Mo Qingchen's mind moved slightly, his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and all the words were swallowed by him alive.

Anyway, since Ah Ran asked, don't say it.

Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his deep eyes looked at Su Yunran's uncertain little face, and his heart was filled with distress.

Su Yunran leaned over, crossed the small table, and tightly covered Mo Qingchen's lips, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, and stopped talking.

Mo Qingchen's eyes flashed slightly, stretched out his slender and good-looking hand, held Su Yunran's hand comfortingly, squeezed it slightly, and said gently: "Ah Ran, I won't say it." ”

Su Yunran's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her eyes suddenly, looked at Mo Qingchen's gentle and tolerant eyes carefully and seriously, her thin lips gradually relaxed, and after a while, she nodded slowly and withdrew her hand from Mo Qingchen's hand.

When I lost my mind, I felt a warm and soft touch on my fingertips.

Su Yunran blinked his eyes and looked at the fluffy white ball in his hand.

It was a snow-white fox, with white fur that was soft and shiny, without a trace of variegation, small and delicate ears playfully cocked, exuding a smart atmosphere, large and crystalline eyes shining with excitement, and the fluffy fox tail swayed one after another, almost covering half of its body.