Mu Yue felt very safe in the familiar embrace.

After finding a position skillfully, Mu Yue fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Mu Yue was about to go to sleep, Mu Chen found a pair of earplugs from the side and handed them to Wen Qingyu, asking Wen Qingyu to put them on Mu Yue.

Seeing that Muchen was extending a hand with a pair of earplugs in it, Wen Qingyu glanced at Muchen, then took it and gently put it on Mu Yue.

One hand was hugging the person, and the other hand was placed next to Mu Yue's ear. The palm of his hand blocked some of the sunlight, allowing Mu Yue to sleep more peacefully.

After Mu Yue fell asleep, there was no other sound around except the buzzing of the helicopter.

The helicopter flew for more than three hours before finally reaching the island.

At this time, Mu Yue, who had had a good sleep, slowly woke up.

He yawned lazily, rubbed his head affectionately in Wen Qingyu's arms, then looked up and around.

After Wen Qingyu tidied up the hair around Mu Yue's ear with his right hand, he let Mu Yue move.

After a minute of rest, Mu Yue came to her senses and quickly got off Wen Qingyu. She continued to sit between the two of them, fastened her seat belt, and then used her hands to relax Wen Qingyu's muscles.

Wen Qingyu, who had been used as a pillow by Mu Yue for nearly three hours, would have had his left half of the body numb and tingling according to his previous physical condition.

But now, Wen Qingyu is no longer the same as before.

He had already started practicing, and had been practicing the techniques and absorbing spiritual energy, so he did not feel any discomfort at the moment.

However, Mu Yue didn't know that her thoughts were still stuck in the past, so she gave Wen Qingyu a massage with heartache.

After enjoying herself for a few minutes, Wen Qingyu held Mu Yue's small hand with his right hand, tilted his head to Mu Yue's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Yueyue, I'm fine. Have you forgotten that we are practicing now?"

It was Wen Qingyu's reminder that reminded Mu Yue of this incident. She scratched her head awkwardly and said, "Haha, yeah."

Having said that, he put down his hands.

Wen Qingyu smiled gently, stretched out his left hand, put his arm around Mu Yue's waist, and let Mu Yue lean on his arms.

At this moment, a voice came from the cockpit: "We have arrived at the destination. Do you want to land now?"

Already arrived?

Mu Yue turned her head and looked outside.

Sure enough, there were buildings of all kinds below.