Chapter 82: I Am Pleasing to You

Su Yunran nodded without hesitation, and his tone was affirmative, "Yes." ”

Mo Qingchen pursed his lips, and then smiled lightly, "It's so cute, I really want to hug you." ”

After speaking, he opened his arms and hugged Su Yunran's petite body into his arms, his arms tightly locked her slender waist, and his chin rested on her thin shoulders.

The familiar cold fragrance rushed in, Su Yunran was slightly stunned, and then began to struggle.

"Ah Ran"

Mo Qingchen spoke, pressed Su Yunran's head on his chest with his right hand, and tightened his other arm a little more.

"Actually, that day, you deliberately let me go, right?"

Hearing this, Su Yunran stopped struggling, and after a while, she said lightly: "No." ”

Mo Qingchen raised his head and looked at the delicate face in his arms, there seemed to be a deep vortex in Rumo's eyes, "I said yes." ”

Su Yunran raised his eyes, he could only see the cold lines of Mo Qingchen's chin and face, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "······ that day?" Why did you fight with your brother? ”

Mo Qingchen raised his hand, touched Su Yunran's head, adjusted his sitting posture slightly, leaned on a green bamboo, let Su Yunran lie in his arms, and said quietly: "I don't know either." ”

Su Yunran moved slightly, and his voice was subtle, "You······ Let me go. ”

Mo Qingchen chuckled directly, his arm loosened slightly, but he didn't let go.

"You let me go first." Su Yunran moved again.

Mo Qingchen patted Su Yunran's thin back and said softly, "Be good, don't move." ”

"Then you let me go first."

"I'm tired and want to rest for a while." Mo Qingchen took it for granted, and leaned on the bamboo leisurely.

"Let go of me, you can rest too."

"I want you to stay with me." After speaking, Mo Qingchen hugged Su Yunran tighter again.

"Ah Ran, that Yan Gongzi······ How about you? Mo Qingchen stroked Su Yun's silky hair and asked softly.

Su Yunran lay in Mo Qingchen's arms and replied, "Senior brother is very good to me. ”

"Did you grow up together?"

"Yes."

Mo Qingchen didn't ask any more, only leaned Su Yunran's body into his arms a little more, and his voice was gentle, as if he was coaxing a child, "Ah Ran, try to believe me." ”

Then there was silence, no one spoke, there was no wind in the barrier, it was cut off from the outside world, and there was only silence.

Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, his clear eyes were a little complicated, and his butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he couldn't see his emotions.

For a long time, I only heard Su Yun's voice as clear as jade.

"Qingchen."

"Huh?" Seeing her rare seriousness, Mo Qingchen's arm couldn't help but tighten a little.

"I want to ······" Su Yun pursed his lips and continued, "You should give me an explanation first. ”

Mo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he laughed directly, "What explanation does Ah Ran want?" ”

Su Yunran squinted, raised his hand and hammered Mo Qingchen's chest, "Don't pretend to be garlic." ”

Mo Qingchen reached out and grabbed Su Yun's white and tender little hand, wrapped it in the warm palm, and his tone was full of concern, "How is it, does your hand hurt?" ”

As he spoke, Mo Qingchen gently rubbed Su Yunran's head.

Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at Mo Qingchen, with a little impatience on his delicate little face.

Mo Qingchen's eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his mouth bloomed into a smile as bright as ice and snow, a low and magnetic laugh flowed out of his mouth, his delicate face approached Su Yunran, buried his head in Su Yunran's ear, and spit out a few words firmly.

"Ah Ran, Qingchen pleases you."

Mo Qingchen pleases you.

The explanation is only one sentence, but Mo Qingchen is with endless courage and great piety.

The scorching breath spread in his ears, and Su Yunran's small earlobes gradually reddened, with a somewhat charming taste.

"Ah Ran."

"Shut up."

Su Yunran immediately stretched out his hand and covered Mo Qingchen's mouth, staring at her with clear eyes with some anger.

The soft touch came from his lips, Mo Qingchen's eyes deepened, and after a while, he reached out and pulled down the little hand, his tone was smiling and doting, "Okay, listen to you." ”

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows and said, "You let go of me first." ”

"Nope." Mo Qingchen decisively refused.

Su Yun dyed his lips, his whole body was nested in Mo Qingchen's arms, the green silk hung down, his delicate and fair face had a faint flush, his petite body was soft, and the bitter medicinal fragrance came faintly.

Mo Qingchen stopped talking, and quietly stroked Su Yun's supple green silk with his right hand, moving gently.