Upon hearing Ouyang Yuqing's words, Shen Yingying immediately took out a Yamaha Sky Sword fuel-powered rally motorcycle from her spatial storage.
"This is a motorcycle. It's faster than a bicycle and doesn't require human power to pedal."
However, both motorcycles and off-road vehicles require gasoline.
As for gasoline, forget about it; just know that they use oil.
Shen Yingying was really afraid of Ouyang Yuqing, who would keep asking questions like he had a million whys, so she first shut him up to stop him from asking.
"Alright, let's get in the car first. You give me directions and I'll take you to Langyanling."
After she finished speaking, she got on the motorcycle herself and patted the back seat.
Ouyang Yuqing was also extremely excited to see so many novel things.
However, he is very satisfied that his wife has already given him an SUV.
He followed the spot she was photographing and got on the motorcycle.
After watching Ouyang Yuqing get into the car, Shen Yingying took out two safety helmets from her spatial storage.
One put it on himself, and the other taught him how to wear it.
After settling in, Shen Yingying started the motorcycle and asked Ouyang Yuqing behind her, "Where is your Langyanling stronghold located?"
When Ouyang Yuqing heard her ask for directions, she pointed in the direction.
Shen Yingying then said to her, "Sit tight, I'm about to drive, don't hurt yourself. You'd better hold onto my waist."
Upon hearing that he was to put his arm around Shen Yingying's waist, Ouyang Yuqing quickly wrapped his arms around her waist. This was such a great perk that he was more than willing to cooperate.
The motorcycle started and moved very quickly; Shen Yingying rode it both steadily and fast.
Her motorcycle riding skills are thanks to all those years in the apocalypse, which honed her into excellent riders.
You would find it very strange if the two of them were driving on the road.
As for why it's strange?
Haha, the two of them were dressed in ancient costumes but riding a modern motorcycle, which looked rather incongruous.
Guided by Ouyang Yuqing, the two quickly arrived at the foot of Langyan Ridge.
Shen Yingying stopped her motorcycle, took off her helmet, and asked Ouyang Yuqing, "Yuqing, is this Langyan Ridge?"
Ouyang Yuqing had just taken off her helmet and felt a great sense of relief in her head.
However, upon hearing Shen Yingying's question, he replied, "Yes, that's it."
Upon hearing the location, Shen Yingying put the motorcycle and helmet into her spatial storage while saying to Ouyang Yuqing, "Yuqing, your space is still small, so I won't put the motorcycle there."
I'll give it to you when your superpowers advance to a higher level.
Ouyang Yuqing felt that having his little wife made him completely content, so whether or not he gave her anything didn't matter. He said to her, "Well, it doesn't matter if I don't give her anything, as long as I have you."
Shen Yingying felt wonderful when she heard the flirtatious words.
After all, who wouldn't want their partner to only have eyes for them?
So she stood on tiptoe and gave Ouyang Yuqing a quick kiss on the cheek.
After kissing him, she prepared to go up the mountain with Ouyang Yuqing.
But how could Ouyang Yuqing let such a good opportunity slip by?
If his wife throws herself into his arms, he has to accept it.
Although this isn't the best place for fishy food, a little oil is still acceptable...
Ouyang Yuqing pulled Shen Yingying, who was still unsteady on her feet, with one hand.
He fixed her head in front of his eyes.
He followed his own desire and kissed her.
After their kiss ended, Ouyang Yuqing took the opportunity to take advantage of her.
After getting temporary satisfaction, Ouyang Yuqing held Shen Yingying's panting little body in his arms.
He held her close, cherishing her dearly, and said to Shen Yingying, "Yingying, thank you for giving me the only happiness I've had in the past twenty years."
Shen Yingying replied aptly, "I wish to find one heart to share, and stay together until our hair turns white."
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