Feng Qingyi calmed down rarely. He did not withdraw his hands, and even contracted his arms and increased his strength every time, as if he wanted to hold him forever.

Yue Qingqing didn't speak, but just raised her hand to touch Feng Qingyi's head and comforted him.

And Feng Qingyi actually fell asleep in such an atmosphere.

He is really sleeping.

He leaned against her calves, opened his mouth slightly, and snored lightly.

The saliva wet the hem of the skirt, and if it were in the sun, you would definitely see a big mark.

Yue gently curled her lips, not disturbing Feng Qingyi, and didn't even move for a moment.

When Feng Qingyi was sleeping in the darkness, she released her mental power and found a way out.

As she knows, there are at least two outlets for the folding space.

The space link point is one, and the other may be near in front of you or far away in the sky.

Unless you actually arrive, you don't know which two places this folding space connects.

She kept releasing her mental power to observe, and every place that might be the exit was marked in her heart.

Feng Qingyi didn't know how long he had slept, but when he woke up, the weather still remained the same.

"woke up?"

Feng Qingyi raised his head when he heard the sound: "Hey, uncle, why are you still here?"

Yue glanced lightly, and finally her eyes fixed on his arm.

Feng Qingyi also lowered her head along her gaze, and after seeing it clearly, he immediately jumped up.

"Ahhh, what should I do? Will I be castrated by the uncle who is holding the uncle who is young and sleeping all night? What should I do? What should I do?"

He squatted in front of Yue gently, pulling his sleeves and rubbing Yue gently's skirt.

This is evidence that he has slept with his uncle and must not be seen by others.

Yue Qingqing stood there and watched him get in a hurry for a long time, and finally couldn't help but kick him.

After standing motionless for so long, even though she still did not forget to use the mysterious power to relieve the ease, the foot that Feng Qingyi was holding was still a little stiff, and it was just enough to stretch it out at this time.

Feng Qingyi was kicked away at any speed and rushed back at a faster speed.

"My uncle, is this our secret? Don't tell others, okay?"

Is anyone yelling the secret so loudly?

But in order to prevent him from continuing to make trouble, Yue Qingqing forced herself to nod.

How can I stop a funny guy from continuing to funny? Just accompany him to funny guys.

After seeing Yue agreeing gently, Feng Qingyi let go of her hands holding her, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Then he began to look around, looked at the dark winter, and asked in confusion: "My uncle, where are we?"

“Folding space!”

"Fold? Hey! Could it be that the uncle of the little master became ugly because of this space?"

Yue nodded gently and finally got enlightened.

"I really want to bring this space home!" Feng Qingyi sighed. As long as he brings this folding space home, he will turn whoever he wants to turn it ugly. He snickered, like a dog that successfully bites his bones.

Yue gently ignored his silly smile, and did not think about his miscellaneous thoughts, and turned around in the air: "Follow me!"

Then he shot towards the east first.
Chapter completed!