Twenty days passed quickly, and Tie Qingqing felt relieved. During this period, Feng Yuting had basically experienced all the dangers she encountered in the mountains. The most powerful thing was her flying knife skills, which even squirrels could not escape.
With her throw, Tie Qingqing believed that no one could threaten her safety. The two of them finished their wilderness survival training and prepared to go back down the mountain.
After finishing cleaning up, Feng Yuting watched Tie Qingqing come over, stood on tiptoes to straighten his collar, and said with a small mouth: "Second uncle, you haven't straightened your collar yet, you don't pay attention to your image at all."
The scene was very intimate at this time. Feng Yuting's delicate area was pressed tightly against Tie Wuqing's body. The soft and warm delicate area, the fragrance of the girl exhaling like orchid, and the stunningly beautiful face made Tie Wuqing feel lost for a moment.
, his hands couldn't help but hug Feng Yuting's slender waist.
Feng Yuting was hugged tightly by Tie Qingqing, her heart beating rapidly, her beautiful little face flushed with red clouds, her hands arranging her collar wrapped around Tie Wuqing's neck, her big eyes slowly closed, her small mouth opened slightly and waited.
On!
Tie Wuqing couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead and quickly let go. However, Feng Yuting refused. She hugged Tie Wuqing's neck tighter with her little hands and said coquettishly: "Second uncle, I want you to kiss me.
hurry up!"
Tie Qingqing smiled bitterly: "Haha, no, you are still young..."
Feng Yuting interrupted him and said, "No, second uncle, I want you to kiss me, just for a moment, okay?"
Tie Wuqing looked at Feng Yuting's longing eyes, and his concentration suddenly disappeared. He quickly tapped her little mouth like a chicken pecking at rice, and said, "Okay, let's go quickly."
Feng Yuting let go of her hand and touched her small mouth, and asked in her heart: "Is this the first kiss? Who cares, I can do it myself." Because her wish was fulfilled, Feng Yuting was so careless about this.
The first kiss was quite satisfactory, and Tie Qingwu no longer bothered her, and the two began to go down the mountain.
As he walked, Tie Qingqing was blaming himself for his recklessness just now. How could such a pure and beautiful little angel be blasphemed? He should be careful in the future. She is young and not sensible. As a man, he must not be ignorant.
While he was criticizing himself, he suddenly realized that he couldn't hear Feng Yuting's voice. He turned around and saw Feng Yuting sitting on a rock and not walking away. Tie Qingwu hurriedly turned back and said, "Ting'er, what's wrong with you? Are you tired?"
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Feng Yuting pouted and said, "Well, people used to say that it's easier to go up the mountain than it is to go down. It's true. My legs are so soft that I can't walk anymore."
Tie Wuqing walked to her and sat down with a smile: "Then take a rest... Hey, that's not right. You have been on the mountain for a long time. You exercise every day. How could you..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt something behind him.
There was a burst of softness, and the fragrance hit her nostrils, and then Feng Yuting's evil smile and coquettishness came to fruition: "Hey, hey, uncle, I want you to carry me!"
Tie Qingqing was so angry that he slapped her small buttocks with his backhand: "You little scoundrel, you only know how to bully your second uncle!"
Feng Yuting was very proud to be carried by her second uncle. Her little hands never stopped behind her back, either twisting her ears or pulling her beard. The way down the mountain was filled with her laughter.
In the ruined temple, while Feng Yuting was practicing her internal skills on the boulder, Juechen laughed at Tie Wuqing and said, "This kid is making rapid progress. He is really a martial arts genius."
Tie Qingqing said: "Well, I see her progress is faster than when I was sixteen. I really didn't realize that the girl I randomly saved is actually your closed disciple, Master."