He must have died without a place to be buried. He still wants to save his life and mate with her a few more times.

So, he immediately got up, tore off the animal skin skirt on his body that had already collapsed, turned over and pressed Xiao Sisi, and was about to drive straight into the watery place.

However, at this moment, the light suddenly dimmed, and it was very fast, it was already like a dark night, and it seemed that a thick black cloth instantly covered the entire bamboo house, and there was no finger or light in sight.

When the whirlwind saw this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said to himself.

"God help me, it's more exciting to mate this way."

Before the words fell, there was a scream, "ouch", and with the scream, the whirlwind's body had already flown into the air.

In the darkness, he flew to the window without slanting, fell straight out of the window, plopped downstairs with a muffled sound.

Xiao Sisi, who was in a daze, was desperate for heavy strokes and impacts.

Suddenly, after a moment of darkness, the strong touch disappeared, and she felt very sad.

She squirmed to sit up, involuntarily trying to seek the hands that had just touched her.

Who knew that after writhing twice, his whole body was so soft that he didn't have any strength, and he couldn't sit up at all.

She was so anxious that her hands were scratching in the dark, and she sobbed in a low voice, "Hey, where are you, come here......"

She was actually just shouting without purpose, not wanting the slightest sound of footsteps to sound in the dark.

The bamboo house was instantly filled with a strange refreshing and fragrant smell.

As if in the dry and gentle wind, a lock of mint fragrance wafted faintly.

Someone actually approached her and accurately caught her hands scratching around her.

A cold and gentle, slightly hoarse, very magnetic male voice sounded faintly, "Sisi, are you okay?" ”

"Sisi? Sisi? ”

Xiao Sisi followed him in confusion, and the disorientation made her feel that this name was so unfamiliar for a while, and she couldn't help blurting out it.

"Who is Sisi?"

The man was amused by her bewildered and innocent questioning, and he approached her and sat on the edge of the bed beside her in the dark.

Stretching out her slender and dry hand, she stroked her long silky hair, and asked with a low smile, "What?" Have you forgotten your name? ”

"My own name?"

She grunted, breaking free of his one-handed hands, but grabbed his hands with her backhand.

In the dark, after touching it a few times, he touched it, grabbed it tightly, and pressed his hands on his full and soft breasts.

Jiao begged him, "Hurry up, you touch me, I'm very uncomfortable......"

He seemed to listen to her very much, and his slender and slightly cool fingers fell, and sure enough, they swam and caressed on her soft breasts.

He caressed her tenderly and whispered to her, "How is it, Sisi, do you remember your name?" ”

In the dark, Xiao Sisi stared at a pair of starry eyes in confusion, moaning softly under his gentle touch, as if he was trying his best to think, "Sisi, Sisi?" ”

With his gentle and continuous touch, she seemed to sober up a little, but she still felt confused about the word Sisi, and did not feel that it was her name.

The man saw that her soul had not yet returned, and he was slightly anxious. In the dark, he raised his hand and reached into his arms and felt a crystal clear jade gourd.