A high-pitched singing voice wafted from the wilderness, its melody was impassioned, it was wide open, and in the stirring people had a sense of frustration in their own hearts.

All the information around him was transmitted to Luo Lan's mind through the sound, waking him up from his coma, as soon as his consciousness crawled into his mind, he became highly vigilant, he knew that everything in his body was intact without moving his hands and feet, and he was not bound, he opened his eyes and found that this was a campsite, dozens of people each sang and danced around a dozen bonfires, joy and laughter ignited the feelings of the whole people.

Where am I, and how am I going to pass out?

He tried to remember, but no matter how he thought about it, he could only recall the moment when Yago was petrified, and the underneath came to an abrupt end as if the film had been cut.

What the hell was going on? he couldn't remember it anyway.

"You're awake. A voice of concern came, he looked up, a gray-white haired woman appeared in front of him, her nose bridge is high, her facial contours are very distinct, her plump lips give people a feeling of moisture, very seductive, her clothes are also very distinctive, the upper body is bare half of the shoulders and arms, the white skin is healthy and delicate, the lower body is a moon-white long dress, the most striking thing is her long silver hair, which has a satin-like texture in the firelight.

Minnik people!

Luo Lan's heart sank, and he said tentatively: "This is ......"

The silver-haired woman glanced at the sky, patted him on the shoulder like a man, and said, "Don't worry, you will be able to reach the Ninirtan camp in two days." ”

Niniltan Camp?

Luo Lan's heart was shocked, according to Kaga's memory, he knew that this was an inner lake stronghold of the Swamp Clan, and it was at least ten days away from the place where he killed the Swamp Clan's team!

How many days was he unconscious?

The silver-haired woman seemed to be very familiar with him, and affectionately grabbed his arm, and smiled sweetly: "Come, today is the Fire Offering Festival, and you promised to dance with us." ”

Dance? When did I promise you?

Luo Lan shook his head and denied: "I won't!"

"It's very studious, you just follow me. The silver-haired woman ignored it, and grabbed Luo Lan's wrist and squeezed it into the passionate crowd.

There was a makeshift platform in the crowd, surrounded by a burning red fire.

The singing and dancing of the crowd stopped, and they all looked at the two of them, and Luo Lan noticed that except for a few of them who had the same black hair as him, the hair of the others was grayish and white, which was much duller compared to the silver-haired woman.

The silver-haired woman took Luo Lan's hand, and then pulled and jumped, Luo Lan had no choice but to jump up with her, and the two of them went up to the high platform one after the other.

The silver-haired woman shouted, "Come, let's have a good party, and let everyone's singing and dancing topple the tents here!"

The crowd below applauded, and sang loudly again with the sound of a strange stringed instrument,

Luo Lan was held by the white-haired woman's hand and danced to her wonderful and rhythmic dance steps, which was a passionate piece of music, and after just dancing it once, his amazing memory and his keen observation immediately imprinted this simple and moving dance step into his mind, and flowed out comfortably from his feet.

The surprise in the silver-haired woman's eyes flashed away, and the delicate face revealed even more moving joy.

In the fierce beat, the two people sometimes close to each other's waists, sometimes rubbing their shoulders and necks, this moving joyful dance music is unrestrained and enthusiastic, which can stimulate the wildest side of the human body.

There was moonlight in the sky, and boiling bonfires and crowds on the ground.

Luo Lan unconsciously forgot everything and integrated his body and mind into this intoxicating moment.

At this time, his hand was light, and the silver-haired woman walked away, her wrists were wrapped, stretched upwards to make a sacrificial movement, and then crossed her hands to protect her chest, turned her head to the side of her shoulders, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and she kicked a few rhythmic dance steps under her feet, and slowly approached Luo Lan with her back in a small and crushing voice, the expression was like a girl with affection who wanted to lean herself into her lover's arms, but she hesitated and refused because of shyness, waiting for her lover to hug her first.

Luo Lan took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to wrap his soft waist.

At the moment when the silver-haired woman was close to Luo Lan's broad chest, she suddenly pulled the hem of her skirt, and the flying white skirt opened a curtain and a half moon in front of the latter.

The music in the field was lowered, replaced by a series of brisk drums, and she took a few quick steps in succession, and once again broke away from Luo Lan's embrace, and the fluttering thin ends of her hair brushed her cheeks, tickling and reverie.

The drum beat again in a series of rapid beats, and faster and faster, as if to bring it all to a climax!

The silver-haired woman made several fierce and unrestrained movements with the beat, and suddenly leaned her neck back, and the whole body showed a graceful half-bend backwards, and the graceful neck stretched out like a swan.

Everyone let out a low cry at the same time.

The drums stopped abruptly.

This beautiful movement was displayed in front of Luo Lan's eyes like a freeze frame, the silver hair hung down like the softest silk thread, and the proud and erect beautiful chest was still slightly undulating with the slightly cramped breathing due to the violent movement just now.

In the middle of the night, the crowd erupted in cheers, and another light song rang out.

Several couples of men and women jumped on the high platform to show their moving dancing.

The silver-haired woman walked up to Luo Lan with a smile on her face, she raised her hands, brushed her soft hair back on her shoulders, and shook her head slightly twice, her movements were soothing and freehand, full of different styles.

She smiled at Luo Lan, and said loudly without any scruples in the boiling voice: "Do you feel happy with me?"

For her bold and direct question, Luo Lan couldn't guess the meaning for a while, and didn't know how to answer, but he couldn't bear to spoil such an atmosphere, so he had to answer cleverly from another aspect: "It's a very enjoyable thing to dance with you." ”

The silver-haired woman's beautiful eyes lit up, her expression was happy, her gorgeous face bloomed like a rose, her body rotated outward a few times, her hands were put on her chest, and she said to the bright moon in the sky: "Then we will dance every day, and immediately jump to Kakamilai, I don't want the dance music to stop!"

Doubts flashed in Luo Lan's eyes, Kakamila?

"Patriarch," a man in a pan-hat with a flamboyant feather stepped forward and reported to the silver-haired woman, "that guy Sukeda has caught up again!"

The silver-haired woman's slender eyebrows raised slightly, snorted lightly, and said, "Come to my camp again, borrow him a few guts!"

"Fenria!" shouted from outside the crowd.

Like a lion breaking into a flock, all the voices and songs and dances were drowned out by his majestic voice.

The crowd was frightened, and a burly and white-haired man walked out, his face was full of beard, his face was resolute, and his eyes looked at the silver-haired woman with complicated eyes.

Fenria snorted, pointed at the man, and said, "What are you doing again? Isn't the lesson you received last time enough?"

"I'm just here to tell you you're in trouble. The mighty man's voice was low, not at all angered by the unceremonious attitude, and said, "I just came to kindly inform you that your people have committed the crime of leaving the land assigned to your clan without permission, and I hope you can take them back as soon as possible, otherwise they will be pursued by the forbidden warriors." ”

Fenria pursed her lips and said, "You would be so kind?"

The mighty man sighed slightly, his voice was soft, and said, "I'm only here for you." ”

Fen Liya glanced at him in a daze, then said goodbye, turned her back and said: "My people are naturally worried by me, don't bother you, come on......" She clapped her hands and said loudly: "Please let him go!"

Two muscular men walked out of the crowd and stood on the side of the mighty man, one left and one right, who looked at Fenria's back and said in a deep voice, "You will regret it." ”

Before he turned to leave, he looked at Luo Lan deeply, although he covered it up well, Luo Lan could still see that it was full of bitter hatred and strong hostility.

He frowned, as if he had not offended this person.

He tried to think about it, but he felt that his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember what happened in that blank space.

The fragrant breeze was blowing in her nose, and Fenlia came to Luo Lan's side again at some point, looking at him with soft eyes.

"Do I know him?" Luo Lan looked at the back of the mighty man.

Fenria was stunned and said with a smile, "Don't be kidding, didn't you fight him the day before yesterday?"

Luo Lan's eyebrows twisted again.

What have I forgotten?

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