The woman in front of her was breathing rapidly, her eyes were blurred, her face was as white as jade, and her clear eyes were flushed.

His eyes were deep, and he took a few heavy breaths, Mo Qingchen's slender fingers gently pressed Su Yun's extraordinarily rosy thin lips, the corners of his lips rose a little, and he opened his mouth with a smile, and his low voice carried an obvious hoarse feeling.

"Ah Ran, you're not paying attention."

When the words fell, he leaned the delicate body of the woman in his arms a little closer to his chest, and in Su Yunran's surprised gaze, Mo Qingchen's burning lips fell again.

This time, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Qingchen went directly into Su Yunran's mouth, the tip of his tongue pressed against the little tongue that was constantly dodging, and the force increased a few points, and the place where the tip of his tongue swept over, bringing a trembling feeling.

As if feeling the panic and uneasiness of the woman in his arms, Mo Qingchen's movements couldn't help but slow down a little, and his big palm with temperature gently stroked Su Yunran's slightly trembling back, with a soothing meaning.

Between his lips and teeth, Su Yunran seemed to hear his chaotic heartbeat.

One after another, it smashed on his heart, causing ripples.

In this quiet inner room, only the sound of the two of them breathing quickly and heavily remained.

Under the soft halo of the night pearl, the figures of the two embracing and kissing each other are reflected, lingering and lingering with an extremely ambiguous taste.

However, after a long time, Mo Qingchen reluctantly stopped, buried his head in Su Yunran's neck, and sniffed the bitter medicinal fragrance of the beauty in his arms.

The man's breathing was a little chaotic, but his hands were always tightly locked on the waist of the woman who was already paralyzed in his arms, and there was a deep sense of satisfaction on the slowly recovering face.

And Su Yunran had already lost his armor in this strong offensive, his whole body was paralyzed, and he was held tightly by Mo Qingchen, breathing rapidly, trying to recover his exhalation, and his face was full of shy redness, with an obvious sense of confusion.

After breathing for a while, Mo Qingchen's breathing returned to a stable state, holding Su Yunran's waist with one hand, and gently patting her back with the other, smoothing her breath.

The moment his breathing returned to stability, Su Yunran raised his head suddenly and glared at Mo Qingchen fiercely.

It's just that this glance, on top of this flushed face, shows a bit of shyness and hatred, with a different style.

The Adam's apple moved inexplicably, Mo Qingchen's breathing became a little heavier, and there were deep waves in his eyes.

His eyes sank, Mo Qingchen stretched out his hand, took Su Yunran into his arms and hugged him tightly, rubbed his chin lightly on the top of her fragrant hair, paused, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Ah Ran, don't look at me like that."

"I'll ······ I can't help it. ”

Hearing the obvious sense of forbearance in this low voice, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth twitched, and he immediately raised his hand, his white palm covered Mo Qingchen's sweaty forehead, and his spiritual power worked.

A chill suddenly entered from the forehead, and at that moment, the heat on the body was dispersed, as if a snow and ice surrounded him, and the whole person, stretched out from the meridians to the bones, couldn't help but shrink a few times.

A light laugh sounded, the person in his arms moved a few times, Mo Qingchen lowered his eyes, and saw Su Yunran poking his head out of his arms, grinning at himself, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"Cleansing the Heart Mantra, how effective is it?"

Slightly stunned, Mo Qingchen chuckled directly, his slender fingers gently pinched the tip of Su Yunran's small nose, and his raised voice revealed obvious pleasure.

"Effect······ Very good. ”

After a pause, Mo Qingchen continued to speak: "Thank you Ah Ran." ”

His brows jumped, Su Yunran narrowed his eyes, and opened his mouth as if he was smiling.

"You're welcome."

The smile on his face deepened, Mo Qingchen kept laughing, and hugged the woman in his arms a little tighter, with a bit of inexplicable stubbornness.

After a moment of silence, Su Yunran moved in Mo Qingchen's arms, Fang sat up steadily, picked up the paper on the table, and continued to deal with the affairs of Qing'an Hall.

Seeing this, Mo Qingchen didn't say anything more, only quietly hugged the girl in his heart, silently accompanied her, poured her a cup of hot tea from time to time, and handed her a piece of snack.

After having lunch in the Invitation Moon Building, Qin Lan and He Huanting came to Su's house together.

When the two of them came in, Su Yunran was looking at the books on the edge of the stone table in the courtyard, his gentle thin eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and when he heard the footsteps, Su Yunran raised his head and looked forward.

There were no superfluous words, and after the three of them glanced at each other, their eyes all moved and they had considerations.

Glancing at the entourage behind Qin Lan and He Huanting, Su Yunran narrowed his eyes, then put down the tea cup in his hand and stood up.

At this moment, a deep voice came.

"Miss Seven."

Stunned, Su Yunran calmly straightened the hem of his clothes and bowed slightly to the visitor.

"Uncle Yin."

Su Yin strode in front of Su Yunran and saluted respectfully.

"Su Yin, I've seen Miss Seven."

"I've seen Miss Qin, Miss He."

With a gentle "um", Su Yunran waved his hand casually, signaling Su Yin to be exempt.

Su Yin stood up straight, Fang turned sideways slightly, revealing a few people following behind him, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Miss Seven, this is a congratulatory gift ordered by the head of the family to be sent to the Ruan family, and let the subordinates tell Miss Seven that they want Miss Seven to go to the Ruan family instead of the head of the family."

The clear eyes blinked, the corners of Su Yunran's lips rose a little, and a faint sense of warmth appeared on his face.

"Uncle Lao Yin went back and told Daddy that Xiao Ran would go."

Su Yin nodded, responded with a "yes", and then saluted the few people present again, and turned to leave.

Looking at Su Yin's departing back, Su Yunran's eyebrows couldn't help but become a lot gentler.

I just thought about going to my father, but I didn't expect that my father had already prepared for himself.

Looking at these people in front of him with a calm breath and carrying congratulatory gifts, Su Yunran only felt that his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, warm.

These are obviously prepared by Daddy for himself.

Although he has only been back for less than a year, Su Yunran knows that the Su family is very low-key, and even if there is any big happy event in other families, the Su family will never go back to participate, let alone send any congratulatory gifts.

This time, the matter between the Ruan family and King Xiling Sheng, although it is rumored in the imperial capital, is definitely not a big deal, according to the past, the Su family will never come forward.

Now, Su Wenye has prepared a congratulatory gift early, and it seems that there are enough courtesies.

Su Yunran knew that Su Wenye was doing this for himself.

During the period when Su Yunran came back, although she had a high reputation in the imperial capital, because of her "weak body", except for Qing'an Hall, she basically nested in her own Yunshui Center, sometimes going back to the Hanyue Hall in the palace to sit for a while, or going to Ling Yanzhai, which was very quiet.

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