The rain had cleared, and boundless rosy sunlight spilled into the mountain hollow.
Xie Jinhuan woke in a daze, his body still aching from being wrung dry. His brain was a muddled paste, images jumping back and forth between Tiger Vanguard waiting at traffic lights and everyday life on Sea Island, until he could hardly distinguish dreams from reality.
What was going on...
It took Xie Jinhuan a long while to recover his wits. He thought he had been sent home to recuperate, but the cold stone beneath his back and the birdsong in the empty mountains reminded him that he was still sleeping in the wilderness.
Unlike last night, however, fabric covered him, and he was holding a warm body in his arms, plump and smooth as pearls and jade, rather like the Landlady...
*?*
Xie Jinhuan froze inwardly. His eyelids were too heavy to lift, so he felt around with his hand. What he found was the size of small watermelons, which, paired with that petite figure, gave quite the impression of a baby face and enormous breasts. Not much like the Landlady...
Then who was it?
No armor, so probably not my white-haired senior sister...
A Piao, Wanyi, Tuotuo, Sister Guo, Sister Bu, and Qingmo aren't this short. Zisu...
I've never dared feel Zisu up, but she probably isn't this well-developed...
Duoduo?!
Xie Jinhuan thought it felt rather like her and squeezed a few more times, only to discover that it wasn't.
After all, the understanding Nai Duo was never this violent!
Thump-
Just as he was feeling and squeezing to establish her identity, his wrist was suddenly seized. Then his arm was twisted, flipping him over, and one hand pinned the back of his head like Wu Song beating the tiger:
"Aah-"
After a scream that