Chapter 201: Illusion and Reality

Looking at Mo Qingchen's affectionate appearance, Su Yunran was stunned, his eyebrows trembled slightly, his eyes trembled, and slowly dispersed, flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

"Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen spoke again, with a seductive hint in his deep and mellow voice, "Promise me, okay?" ”

Biting his lower lip slightly, Su Yunran's fingertips moved, then slowly raised his hand, stood on tiptoe, wrapped around Mo Qingchen's waist, gently rested his head on his chest, and whispered: "Okay." ”

Mo Qingchen chuckled, his cold thin lips fell on the top of Su Yunran's hair, his body trembled slightly, showing irrepressible excitement, his arms tightly locked Su Yunran's slender waist, constantly tightening, as if he wanted to integrate the person in his arms into his own blood and bones, with deep affection.

For a long time.

Never separate.

Su Yunran's body moved, and his white little hand gently hammered Mo Qingchen's chest, his voice was slightly deep, with a little annoyance, and his face was flushed, "YouΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β· Loosen some. ”

"Okay."

Mo Qingchen let go of his arm slightly, his chin rubbed lightly against the top of Su Yunran's hair, and a magnetic and beautiful laughter flowed out, like a feather, gently and softly, crossing the bottom of Su Yunran's heart.

Su Yunran pursed her lips, her white little hands tightly grasped the hem of Mo Qingchen's dark clothes, and her eyes were full of deep thought, and she couldn't see her emotions.

At this time, Mo Qingchen picked up Su Yunran and said with a smile: "Ah Ran wants to talk and never leave me." ”

Su Yunran raised his eyes, his thick eyelashes fanned gently like butterfly feathers, curling a graceful arc, and his pale thin lips slowly hooked an inexplicable arc, which was meaningful.

"Qingchen."

A clear and calm voice came, and Mo Qingchen responded with a good temper, "I'm here", hugged Su Yunran's arm tightly, passed through the gently swaying bead curtain, and walked towards the inner room.

Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, wiped away the thoughts in his eyes, and slowly spoke: "You also have to promise me." ”

As he spoke, Su Yunran's small hand that grabbed the hem of Mo Qingchen's shirt slowly tightened, with strength and stubbornness that could not be ignored.

"You must not deceive me, you must not betray me."

Mo Qingchen's footsteps paused slightly, and his body stiffened obviously, but in an instant, it returned to normal, and he smiled lightly, full of pampering and patience in a comfortable laughter.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Never deceive Ah Ran, never betray Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen lowered his head slightly, his gentle gaze fell on Su Yunran's face, he was calm and firm, and asked with a smile:

"So, Ah Ran, are you satisfied?"

Su Yunran nodded, a bright smile bloomed on his delicate face, and his voice was brisk, with a bit of pleasure, "Satisfied." ”

As he spoke, his eyes were sharp, his palms were strong, and he quickly patted Mo Qingchen's warm chest, his face was slightly cold, and he was ruthless.

Mo Qingchen's figure shook suddenly, took a few steps back, and loosened his arms holding Su Yunran.

Su Yunran's body moved, and slowly fell to the ground, the corners of his black clothes flying sharply, crossing the fluttering arc.

The red blood slid down the corners of his mouth, Mo Qingchen covered his heart, coughed violently a few times, forcibly held back the blood surging in his heart, stabilized his body, and a pair of gentle eyes still looked at Su Yunran, his voice trembled slightly.

"Ah RanΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Why? ”

"There is no reason."

Su Yunran glanced at Mo Qingchen lightly, his slender fingers hooked the broken hair on the side of his face behind his ears, and his eyes were cold and sharp.

"It's fine."

Mo Qingchen bent down slightly, coughed a few more times, and the blood smashed on the jade ground, looking a little sad.

"It's good that Ah Ran is happy."

"I'm fine."

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice rose slightly, and he didn't care how powerful that palm was, and said lightly, "It's okay if you lie to others, it's impossible to lie to me." ”

"Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen struggled to stand firm, and slowly approached Su Yunran, his voice was gentle, with the same pampering and patience as ever, "I'm Qingchen." ”

Su Yun's pale thin lips were hooked, and he sneered disdainfully, "I still know what Qingchen looks like." ”

Saying that, Su Yunran looked around at the surrounding scene, and laughed sarcastically, "These fantasies are just tricks, do you really think I will indulge in them?" ”

Mo Qingchen lowered his head slightly, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, full of helplessness, and his voice was much lower.

"Ah Ran, do you believe me?"

"I really don't believe you."

Su Yunran raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Qingchen, his gaze froze, and his tone became a little colder.

"Do you show up on your own, or do I do it myself?"

Mo Qingchen shook his head, still smiling gently, he stretched out his slender and good-looking hand to Su Yunran, and said softly: "Ah Ran, don't make trouble." ”

Su Yunran's eyebrows froze, and his cold gaze seemed to be quenched with ice, with a substantial coldness.

"In that case, I'll come myself."

As he spoke, Su Yun raised his hand suddenly, his palm facing down, and sank down slightly.

The terrifying coercion descended, and it pressed on Mo Qingchen without reservation, and the spiritual power in the air was agitated, which seemed very depressing.

The entire space began to shake, and a huge wind swept through it, destroying all the surrounding furnishings, and the sound of shattering was endless.

On the ground of the jade, cracks spread rapidly, making a strange sound.

Mo Qingchen's body trembled, blood continued to spill out from the corners of his mouth, but in a moment, he was crushed to the ground by the heavy coercion, his face was extremely painful, showing a bit of hideousness.

A black mist slowly rose and diffused in the air.

The dark spiritual power enveloped Mo Qingchen, and when it slowly swirled, a dark streamer flashed.

Mo Qingchen's figure began to fade, and after constantly changing, a dark phanther appeared.

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows slightly, withdrew his hand, and said clearly: "It turned out to be a spirit body." ”

The coercion dissipated, and the spirit slowly stood up, stabilized its figure, and its slightly hoarse voice trembled obviously: "I really didn't expect that my illusion will also fail one day." ”

Su Yunran smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Your illusion is indeed very superb, but you used the wrong person." ”

As soon as the spirit body moved, it floated to Su Yunran's side, and looked at Su Yunran carefully, slightly puzzled: "Everything in Fang Cai is just formed according to what you have in your heart. ”

"The illusion is invisible, and the thought is believing."

The spirit pondered for a moment and asked, "Why were you able to escape?" ”

"It's just what I'm thinking."

Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his slightly low voice carried a bit of vicissitudes, far away and leisurely.

"Indeed, he is in my heart."

"It's just that you don't know the extent of your recitation."

"To what extent?"

The spirit groaned a little, tilted its illusory head, and was puzzled, "Didn't you venture here just for him?" ”

"You like him?"

Su Yunran slowly hooked his lips, nodded with a smile, and did not speak.

"If you like him, why can you break this illusion?"

The spirit body floated around Su Yunran a few times again, with a heart full of doubts, "This illusion will make people forget the purpose of coming, forget where it came from, confuse people's minds, and indulge in it." ”

"Why can't I get to you?"