Chapter 179 - It's Awesome

But at this time, Yang Fengqing, who was about to be stunned by the cold coming from under his feet, didn't think about it so much, and blurted out: "Awesome!"

"Ahh

"I said you're awesome!"

"So I asked you what is?"

"It's very powerful, very powerful!"

"Really? Do you really think I'm awesome?"

"Well, awesome!"

"Hee-hee-"

Yang Fengqing: "......"

But this kind of self-entertainment is not much fun, and my feet are almost numb.

"I really can't talk anymore, otherwise I could have lived until tomorrow morning, but I died tonight, a few hours less, thanks to it!"

"Poofโ€”so you're so funny. โ€

Yang Fengqing in the darkness looked up at the sky, no, he was looking at the darkness.

"Why don't you speak?"

"There's nothing to say,!"

"Who's awesome?"

"You. โ€

"I didn't do anything, why are you complimenting me on being amazing?"

"Praise your brain circuits, and before you laugh, think about where we are now, my aunt. โ€

"Am I that old? I know, as you said, we may only be able to stay up until tomorrow morning, but I'm not afraid of it now. โ€

"Oh, but I'm afraid, so please, don't tempt me to talk again. โ€

In Yang Fengqing's perception, the mass that was squeezed and deformed by the two of them kept deforming.

"I just praised you for being funny, will you still talk to a woman?"

Quiescence.

"Hey, you talk!"

Huyan Qiongmei hugged Yang Fengqing and swayed, and Yang Fengqing's perception of the group in the middle became more and more obvious.

After entering a certain point of no return, under the extreme conditions at this time, the nine cows could not pull back.

And the woman who hugged him tightly did not notice his change for the first time.

"Hey, I order you to go back to the words of the county lord!"

shook Yang Fengqing vigorously, but Yang Fengqing was unmoved.

Huyan Qiongmei was furious, and was about to continue shaking, her body stiffened.

"What's it? Aren't you without anything? Why do you hide a stick?"

Saying that, he let go of Yang Fengqing with one hand and was about to probe down, but Yang Fengqing, who had not reacted, hurriedly spoke.

"Don't move!"

The reason why he didn't stop him was because both of his hands were pinched tightly at the ends of the strip of cloth.

"Why can't you move? Throw it away, it's on my stomach and it makes me feel bad!"

Saying that, he was about to stretch out his hand, Yang Fengqing turned sideways slightly.

"Then don't move anymore, it will disappear on its own in a moment. โ€

Huyan Qiongmei didn't move, and after a few breaths, she made a slightly dull sound.

"You lied to me!"

Yang Fengqing looked up at the darkness, knowing that he would not move.

"That's because I moved a little before, believe me again! If you don't move, I won't move, and it will disappear in a while!"

"Good!"

Yang Fengqing's whole mind was trying to control it, but was this something that his thoughts could control?

The more attention is on it, the more negative feedback you get.

"You're lying to me again! I threw it!"

As she spoke, she reached down, and Yang Fengqing hurriedly spoke again.

"Ahhh

This threat was really useful, and the smooth little hand that had reached Yang Fengqing's navel eye was stagnant and slowly retracted.

Yang Fengqing exhaled a long breath and was about to explain again.

The little hand slid down like a nimble little snake.

Yang Fengqing still doesn't know Huyan Qiongmei enough, she is the most favored daughter of the prince of Zhengbei's family, she can get whatever she wants from childhood to adulthood, except for Sakura and the emperor, she can get whoever she wants.

Yang Fengqing wants to let her stop with just one sentence? Impossible!

Yang Fengqing subconsciously shouted, and his high-pitched voice was never heard even by Luo Daguang and others.

"Don't-huh?"

The smooth little hand slid down to the navel, stopped suddenly, and then slowly retracted, and finally returned to its original position.

Huyan Qiongmei's hands slowly exerted force, and her head was buried in Yang Fengqing's arms again.

Yang Fengqing didn't care what she thought, she only knew that she finally didn't have to speak now.

Huyan Qiongmei's breathing quickly calmed down, and Yang Fengqing's natural reaction quickly dissipated.

When Yang Fengqing thought that Huyan Qiongmei was asleep, she spoke again, her voice was soft and glutinous, which was a tone that Yang Fengqing had never heard before.

"Are we not going to live tomorrow?"

Her inexplicable words and inexplicable tone made Yang Fengqing speak again.

"Based on the current situation, yes!"

"In that case, it's okay, come on. โ€

"What?

Yang Fengqing only felt that his head was cloudy, and he couldn't figure out the logic of Huyan Qiongmei's two sentences before and after.

"I thought you were a man who dared to be, but it turned out that you were just a thief with a lustful heart and a cowardly heart. โ€

Yang Fengqing: "......"

"I don't want to explain, I don't want to do anything to you. โ€

"Why?"

"I just don't want to, it was just an accident before. โ€

Huyan Qiongmei carefully felt Yang Fenqing's tone and body, and only spoke again after a long time.

"Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"I don't know, just this life. โ€

"I don't regret it, I have some regrets. โ€

"I regret it. โ€

Curiosity made Yang Fengqing finally pick up Huyan Qiongmei's words.

"Regret what?"

"I regret that I didn't come to Guangwu earlier and met you earlier. โ€

"Poofโ€”"

"Just laugh, we don't have long to live anyway, so I don't care. โ€

"My aunt, don't make me laugh, haha-"

Huyan Qiongmei's body did not react violently as Yang Fengqing had angered her before, but let out a long sigh.

"Ahh

The sigh contained a deep sorrow, which was very different from the arrogant voice that had been before.

Yang Fengqing stopped laughing and didn't want to ask more.

Whoever likes whom, even if he likes him, is someone else's right, but he doesn't want to spend any energy on those likes that he feels inexplicable.

In this life, he can have Ying Xuemei and Xia Bing'er, he is satisfied.

Thinking of the two daughters, the desire to survive is strong again. The two hands moved behind Huyan Qiongmei's back several times, and finally one hand was free, pulling the right hand at both ends of the cloth strip and pulling it to the right.

"What are you doing?"

"You wait here, I seem to have suddenly gotten used to some of the temperatures here, I'll look again to see if I can get out." โ€

"No, there's a lot of rubble and boulders, and if you get hurt, or I- I can't find you, I'm afraid!"

Yang Fengqing's whole head was two girls and alive at this time, and Huyan Qiongmei's various behaviors were like a retarded in his senses, so he spoke mercilessly.

"Don't be like this, my aunt, don't tease me at this time. Feel it, pinch it!"