Cong Ye in a hurry, hurriedly tightened his arms, only to find that Rui Rui was still a soul body, as if it was a flesh and blood girl, warm and fragrant Cong Ye, legs forced, jumped down from the tree of life, and stood at the door of the hut. 『言*情*首*发【Mobile phone users directly visit wèndashubao】

Without waiting for Congye to raise his feet, Rui Rui, who was weak and boneless in his arms, pointed behind Congye shyly and timidly and said:

"Childe, over there."

Knowing this, Congye immediately turned around and carried Rui Rui to the soft green grass by a stream far from the hut.

In fact, the reason why Cong Ye stood in front of the thatched hut just now and hesitated was because he knew in his heart that at this time, Yan Jing and the other women in the thatched hut were asleep, and the already cramped space might not be able to accommodate him and Rui Rui.

When he put Rui Rui in his arms on the lawn, he didn't need to reach out to the leaves, but the colorful clothes on Rui Rui suddenly disappeared.

A living jade body was displayed in front of him, and Cong Ye could no longer suppress the restlessness in his heart, and the whole person suddenly fell down.

"Please have mercy on the slaves."

Under the bright skylight, Rui Rui's blushing cheeks were even more delicate, and her red lips were slightly opened, revealing an expression of wanting to refuse and welcome.

At this time, Cong Ye had long forgotten that this was originally a soul body, and his hands kept groping, teasing, and his lower body was also tightly attached to Rui Rui's jade body.

Wheezing, screaming, murmuring, bursts of sound.

Time seemed to really stand still, and Congye only felt the hot blood in his body, and the desire he had never had drove Congye into the depths of Rui Rui's body.

The leaves in the forgetfulness suddenly felt a trance in front of him.

It seems that the girl under him has become another person, a person who he once knew very well.

Who is it?

"Xiang Qing, Ning Ning?"

When a familiar name appeared in his mind, Cong Ye subconsciously called out.

Unexpectedly, Rui Rui under him agreed to come down.

Moreover, I didn't know how to call Cong Ye "Childe", but became called by his name.

"Cong Ye, hurt me."

The two of them in the surging passion were not attracted by the changes in their minds, especially Cong Ye, who was just a familiar name flashing in their minds, and then returned to reality.

After a long time, when the peach-colored and snorting Rui Rui curled up in the arms of Congye and kissed Congye's chest lightly, Congye once again sounded the name that had flashed in his mind, and shouted again:

"Ning Ning?"

"Hmm."

Finally, after Rui Rui whispered yes, it seemed that she had just reacted.

"Cong Ye, why is this name so familiar, it seems that a long, long time ago, I was called Ning Ning."

"Indeed, I don't know why just now, I suddenly felt in my mind that you were not Rui Rui, but a girl I used to be very familiar with, her name is Xiang Qing, and her name is Ning Ning."

"Xiang Qing, Ning Ning, Ning Ning, Xiang Qing."

After repeating softly in her mouth a few times, Rui Rui suddenly looked up into the eyes of Congye and asked:

"Cong Ye, do you believe that people have past lives and future lives?"

"I didn't know it, but now I see Rui Rui who has regained her body, and I believe it."

"Well, the name Clump Leaf seems to be familiar to me as well. Can I call you that in the future? ”

"Of course, as long as Rui Rui likes it."

"I also like the name Ning Ning."

"Okay, as long as Ning Ning likes it."

The two whispered for a while, and under the tease of a big hand that was strange to the leaves, Rui Rui's plain hand also slowly probed down, and the two couldn't help but overlap tightly again together.

This time it's longer, it's more uninhibited.

It wasn't until some inexplicable images suddenly flashed in Cong Ye's mind that he stopped abruptly.

First there was a majestic mountain with trees, then there was a loud bang, and then there was a fire that rushed to the sky.

"Bush leaves?"

Rui Rui underneath her was inevitably suspicious of the suddenly stationary leaves.

"Ning Ning, I seem to see something. No, I think something came to mind. ”

"What is it?"

"It's some very strange images."

Rui Rui naturally knew that Congye had lost all of her original memories, so she immediately asked:

"Could it be a memory you've lost?"

Although Congye was not sure, there was no other explanation than this explanation.

In this way, in the following days, some names gradually appeared in Cong Ye's mind, such as Yan Qingcheng, such as Bai Wei, such as Yun Lan, and such as Yan Jing. Although it is the same name as Princess Caiyun in front of me, it always feels like it is not the same person.

After Yan Jing found out, she also suspected that these names should have been revealed from Cong Ye's dusty memory.

"Husband, this should be a good sign, indicating that the lost memory of the husband is being awakened little by little. In other words, the dusty memories of the husband are being unraveled little by little. ”

Cong Ye also knew that what Yan Jing said was right.

But does this have something to do with Rui Rui?

Why didn't it appear sooner or later, but only after it merged with Rui Rui did the signs of memory recovery?

silently called the names of the twelve girls in front of him:

Yan Jing, Xiaomei, Xiaolan, Xiaozhu, Xiaoju, Zeng Jing, Miao Li, Lin Xinger, Cai Xiaofei, Jia Zhenzhen, Yue Xiao, and Rui Rui.

At the same time, I tried to recall the names of more than a dozen girls that appeared in my mind:

Yan Tingcheng, Bai Wei, Zhi Xiaohui, Xiang Qing, Yun Lan, Guo Xiaoqian, Zhou Wanrong, Ouyang Lanlan, Qian Ying, Jiao Qi, Yan Jing, Yu Min, Xiong Yanni, Xiao Sumei.

Are they directly related?

There are fourteen names in my mind, but there are only twelve in front of me.

It shouldn't matter, right?

There is actually another one with the same name and surname, but Cong Ye can almost conclude that this Yan Jing should not be Bi Yan Jing.

It seems that there is also a red Baoding in the memory of the trance, but Cong Ye can't remember the name of the Baoding at all.

Seeing that there is a possibility of retrieving the lost memory, Cong Ye thinks about it every day, and can even be described as lost and depressed, all the women are in pain in their hearts, so they all do their best to comfort Cong Ye with their own warmth.

"Master, Xiaofei wants it."

Even if they are shy in their hearts, the twelve girls still change their tricks, wanting to bring Cong Ye a care and happiness.

"Huh?"

Cong Ye, who was interrupted by Cai Xiaofei's contemplation, of course understood the thoughts of the women, and didn't want them to worry too much, so he tried his best to cater to their thoughts.

Stretched out his hand to pull Cai Xiaofei into his arms, rubbed it on her chest, kissed Cai Xiaofei's warm lips, and finally simply picked her up and walked towards the stream in the distance.

The women, who have long developed a tacit understanding, will put down their work at this time, estimate the time, and take turns to serve Cong Ye.

With the continuous repair and expansion of the two huts, it has long since become ten, and it is also more spacious. But since that time with Rui Rui by the stream, Congye has fallen in love with the game of making out with the girls outside the hut.