After hanging up the phone and waiting for Feitan to come back, Qiye had nothing to do so she calmed down to feel the awakened power and see if it was worth it to cause her a fever for two days.

Having the experience of previous awakening, Qiye quickly followed her intuition and found it. She opened her eyes somewhat unexpectedly, and there was a space of about ten square meters falling into her consciousness.

Qiye stuffed all her things in, and every two seconds she could feel Xiaoshuai's will to resist. The light golden snail panted heavily after coming out, glaring at Qiye with reproachful big round eyes.

Qiye touched his chin and thought about it. It seemed that he couldn't put living things in directly. Judging from Xiaowu's reaction, it probably meant that there was no air.

The space seemed to be in line with her ability. Qiye closed her eyes and felt it for a while before opening her eyes thoughtfully.

She lifted the quilt and sat cross-legged on the bed. The breath wrapped around her body to resist part of the cold. The silver medium appeared on her shoulders and slid slightly from side to side.

Feitan came back with food and saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed with dim eyes. As the door of the room closed and made a sound, she opened her eyes, her light golden eyes with a dull expression.

Qiye sniffed the aroma of food filling the air, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She patted the bed hard and said, "Come on." She was so hungry.

Feitan looked at her bright eyes and sneered. He approached the bed and half-raised the food bag in his hand to avoid her snatching: "That one just now, do it again."

The young man stared at her, his golden eyes seemed to be burning with fire, which made people feel slightly hot.

Qiye looked straight into his eyes and tilted her head. She was thinking about what she was referring to. After a while, she suddenly realized.

Qiye straightened her legs and patted her twice with her hands: "Come on."

Feitan stared at her white and tight thighs expressionlessly for a few seconds and looked up at her with a sinister look in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you mean coquettish?" Qiye's eyes widened in surprise. She probably understood the meaning correctly.

Feitan looked at her, threw the food bag in her face and said coldly: "Go out and look for it yourself later."

"Hey -" Qiye protested in a long voice while turning over the bag, "It's so cold outside, I have to stay in bed all winter." Don't think she would go out, the blizzard and snow were too cold, and she couldn't bear it.

Thinking of this, she belatedly looked out the window, and belatedly discovered that there was no snow falling.

"Is there a roof outside?" Qiye stopped and stared out the window and asked. When she used teleportation to look around, heavy snow was falling everywhere in the world.

In this situation, she thought of Xuye Palace.

"Yes, the huge roof covering the entire base simulates a sunny day." Feitan followed her line of sight and looked out. The scenery here was basically man-made.

Qiye ate the meat pie with a look of disgust in his eyes. It was so cold even on a sunny day. Even in this room, the temperature was still extremely low, indicating that his skills were not up to par.

"Then I don't want to go out either." Qiye said vaguely.

"Let's talk after eating." Feitan didn't understand her vague words at all, but he could barely guess it.

Qiye looked at him dissatisfied and quickly finished all the food in the bag. After swallowing, he licked his lips and said, "Help me find it."

The coquettish Feitan, who only came to her if it was useful to her, didn't want to accept it at all.

He reached out and took away the paper bag in Qiye's hand and threw it in the trash can. Looking at the innocent and confused girl, he reached out and put her down on the bed.

"Huh?" Qiye blinked and didn't resist. After being put down, he frowned in disgust.

Her left hand was grabbed, and her lower abdomen was pressed against her knees. The force was so strong that Qiye felt a little nauseous, especially when her neck was pinched tightly.

Feitan raised his eyebrows at her changed expression.

"Do you want me to spit it out to you?" Qiye suppressed her words somewhat uncomfortably. She had just finished her meal.

Feitan pursed his thin lips and his face darkened. He tightened his grip on her neck but did not let go.

"Stomach." Qiye said again.

"Tsk." Feitan relaxed a little impatiently and asked, "When can we go back." When he came to the "different world", he already knew what the situation in this world was like. The last question is about Qiye.

Qiye calculated the time when Xiaowo and her ability would end: "About 25 days." She reported her own first.

Feitan nodded slightly with an unclear expression. He was not too obsessed with the time of return. On the contrary, it was rare to see such a "well-behaved" Qiye.

Qiye stared at his face for a few seconds and said slightly proudly: "Only I can take you back." Her eyes pointed to her captured left hand.

Hearing this, Feitan exerted more force, and his knee pressed heavily on the girl's abdomen.

Qiye suddenly frowned and looked at him with an embarrassed face: "I'm serious, don't push it hard on my stomach, I feel like vomiting."

When Feitan heard the sound, he frowned and tsked softly. He released his hand on her neck and moved his knees to the side.

When Qiye saw him let go, he smiled proudly again.She fell on the white bed, her shoulders slightly raised, her long light blond hair spread loosely, and her beautiful face with an open smile.Wearing only a white suspender belt, she exposed her collarbone and charming curves.

Feitan's eyes flashed.

After the body was exposed to the air, the coldness came up again. Qiye smiled and glanced at the side: "To be honest, I don't mind such an action, but can you cover me with the quilt?" It's so cold. .

[Feitan was blocked by Jinjiang for being a hooligan, I can't do anything about it]

Qiye even liked it because the temperature of his hands was higher than her body.

"Tsk." Feitan was very dissatisfied with her attitude, "Can you give me a reaction that a woman should have?"

Qiye had an innocent face. She frowned and thought for a few seconds before hesitatingly said: "Have you seen it before in the bathroom?" How can you react now.

Feitan squeezed hard with a sullen face.

Qiye's back arched slightly as a reflex and said, "It hurts."

"Give me a reaction." Feitan stared at her light golden eyes with some stubbornness.

Qiye stared blankly for a few seconds and began to think about what kind of response would be more appropriate now. Soon she had an idea and said in a brisk voice: "If you want to touch, don't just touch one place. It's already warm."

In Feitan's integrity, he withdrew his hand with a cold face and turned over to sit aside. His interest was weakened by her repeated interruptions.

He gave this method a cross in his heart, and did not want to fight Qiye with strength for the time being. Through the world of famine, he also knew that the more winter she got, the more vigilant she became, and her combat effectiveness did not weaken at all.

Qiye was a little confused, but she still sat up, pulled up her skirt and covered herself with the quilt. She rested her head on her knees and looked at Feitan with a flattering smile: "Are you going to provide food?"

"Dreams come quickly." Feitan replied to her.

Qiye squinted his light golden eyes and thought for a while before asking: "Then can you warm my bed?"

Feitan choked a little. He gritted his teeth and uttered one word: "Get out."

Hearing this, Qiye frowned unhappily: "You neither feed me nor warm my bed, so what use are you." She paused and continued, "Are you wearing women's clothes to make me happy?"

Feitan looked at her with a sinister look, his murderous aura couldn't be restrained, and he couldn't control his thoughts and pressed directly towards the girl.

Qiye sat quietly in the center of Nian Ya, but there was no response, and he pursed his lips in happiness.

Feitan stared at Qiye with murderous intent for a while, then suddenly smiled, his narrow golden eyes looking straight at her, beautiful and full of aggression, like a ferocious beast biting its prey.

He put away his thoughts and casually hooked his hand towards her: "Come here, I'll warm you up." He suppressed his voice, which was subtle and bewitching.

Qiye thought his smile was a little strange, but it had to be said that it was very pretty.

She turned around and opened her arms: "Hug?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Qiye took it as his acquiescence and put her arms around his neck and pressed her whole body against him.

The boyish body was indeed slender and lean, and she snuggled into his arms obediently against his neck.Even after washing it off, the faint smell of his blood still lingered.

But - Qiye hugged him tightly, he was like a big heater, so hot!

She paused and said, "You probably wouldn't attack me in my sleep." She had no way of knowing how many people he had killed, but Feitan was more vigilant than her, and she felt a little tight holding him like this.

Qiye was really worried that he was so sleepy that he couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe. Although she was very vigilant, she was very grateful to him for being woken up by murderous intent while sleeping well and giving him a fight.

Feitan pinched the girl's hair and rubbed it with his fingertips. Her body was very soft, and it was really pleasant for him to hold her so well-behaved. When he heard her words, he narrowed his eyes and gently pulled the hair in his hand. Blond hair: "I'll try my best." He said vaguely.

"Okay." Qiye reluctantly agreed. She confidently thought that it would be enough to hug him more and get used to the smell.Unlike her who is only wary of danger, Feitan seems to have murderous intent towards everything that comes close to him.

"Do you like it?" Feitan lowered his head and put his lips to her ear and asked, his voice low and hoarse, with a strange ambiguity.

Qiye narrowed her eyes slightly, and only her eyes and voice made her clear that she was not holding a boy. The eyes were distorted in the deep darkness, and the man's muted voice had changed.

"Nana?"

Hot air sprayed on her ears, and Qiye unconsciously nuzzled him. She chuckled and replied bluntly: "I like it."

Feitan chuckled with disdain and asked again: "What is your superpower?"

Qiye pondered, then raised his eyes playfully: "What do you think?"

Feitan narrowed his eyes and pulled the girl's hair hard: "Space department." Her abilities are basically in this area.

"Correct answer." Qiye said loudly, "But there is no reward."

Feitan bit her ear as a warning: "What to do next."

"Sleep." Qiye pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "It's cold even if it doesn't snow. I don't want to go out." She wanted to stay in bed until winter was over!

Feitan looked at her speechlessly: "Didn't you just sleep for two days?"

Qiye sighed softly: "My bones are all broken, but there is nothing I can do." She endured it.

"Can you sleep?" He reached out and pinched her cheek.

Qiye: Actually I can’t sleep.

Qiye pulled Feitan down on the bed and didn't forget to pull up the quilt to cover himself.She adjusted her posture, found a comfortable position in his arms, and said confidently: "Chat with me."

Feitan's brows twitched, thinking whether he had made the wrong decision.But if he wants to make her his, it would be a good idea to make her his woman first.

Rather than using Qiang, invading her life becomes her habit and is more suitable for dealing with Qiye. ?

He was silent for a few seconds: "What are you talking about?"

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