Feng Qingyi was rarely quiet, he didn't withdraw his hands, and even contracted his arms every once in a while to increase his strength, as if he was going to hold him until he was old.

Yue Qing didn't speak, just raised her hand to touch the top of Feng Qingyi's head, comforting him.

And the wind is clear, and he actually fell asleep in such an atmosphere.

He was really asleep.

Leaning on her calf, her mouth slightly open and snoring.

The saliva wets the skirt, and if it is in the sun, you will definitely see a large mark.

Yue gently hooked her lips, but she didn't bother Feng Qingyi, and she didn't even move.

When the wind was clear and sleeping, she released her spiritual power and looked for a way out.

As far as she knew, there were at least two exits to the folding space.

There is one spatial link point, and the other may be close in front of you or far away.

Unless you actually arrive, you simply don't know which two places this folded space is connected.

She constantly released her spiritual power to observe, and every place that could be an exit was marked in her heart.

Feng Qingyi didn't know how long he had been sleeping, and when he woke up, the sky had not changed.

"Awake?"

Feng Qingyi raised his head after hearing the voice: "Hey, Uncle Xiaoshi, why are you still here?" ”

The moon swept lightly, and finally fixed her gaze on his arm.

Feng Qingyi also lowered her head along her line of sight, and when she saw it clearly, she immediately jumped up.

"Ahh What to do, what to do? ”

He squatted in front of Yueqing, tugging at his sleeve and rubbing Yueqing's skirt.

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

Yue stood there and watched him scrambled for a long time, and finally couldn't help but raise her foot and kick it over.

Standing motionless for so long, even if she never forgot that jì was running the Xuan Li relief, the foot that was held by Feng Qingyi was still a little stiff, and it was just right to stretch at this time.

At what speed Feng Qingyi was kicked away, he pounced back at an even faster speed.

"Uncle Junior, this is our secret, okay? Don't sue others, okay? ”

Is anyone shouting secrets so loudly?

But in order to prevent him from continuing to make trouble, Yue Qing still forced herself to nod her head.

How can I stop a comic from continuing to compromise? Just accompany him to tease.

After Feng Qingyi saw the moon gently agreeing, she let go of the hands holding her, and at the same time breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Only then did he begin to look around, looking at the darkness of winter, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle Xiao, where are we?" ”

"Folded space!"

"Folding? Hey! Could it be that the little uncle and aunt became ugly because of the relationship between this space? ”

Yue nodded slightly, finally enlightened.

"I really want to bring this space home!" Feng Qingyi sighed, as long as he brought this folding space home, then he would make whoever he wanted to be ugly, he snickered, like a dog that had successfully bitten a bone.

Yue lightly ignored his smirk, didn't think about his miscellaneous thoughts, and turned into the air: "Follow me!" ”

Then he took the lead in blasting towards the east.

If she hadn't miscalculated, that should be the direction of the exit.