On the road, a black luxury RV was driving slowly in the rain curtain. In the carriage, a middle-aged man with a tall and large body and slightly swollen body raised his wrist and looked at his watch with a little thirsty expression. "Swiss, drive the car faster! We must go home before 10 o'clock!"

"But it rained too much, I was afraid something might happen if I drove the express train!" Switzerland replied carefully.

"It's already so heavy rain late at night. There are no people on this road. I believe that no one will run out if nothing happens. It doesn't matter if we drive the car a little faster!"

"Okay, I'll drive faster!" Switzerland helped to speed up the car. Just when it was a sharp turn, a woman with disheveled hair suddenly popped out of the road. In shock, Switzerland had no time to slow down and the car crashed straight out. With a "bang", the figure in front was knocked and flew out.

"What happened, we...we bumped into someone!" Swiss voice trembled and sat in the driver's seat blankly.

"Don't panic, Switzerland, let's get out of the car and take a look!" After calmly speaking, the tall man came out of the car and held an umbrella in his hand towards the figure who was hit by the car and curled up on the ground.

"Hey, how are you doing? Are you injured?" The man reached out and shook the other person's shoulder, but no matter how the man asked the woman who was lying on the ground, there was no reply.

"Will she be dead?" Switzerland asked the man who got out of the car and inspected him with concern.

"No, she is not dead yet!" The man reached out and tried the woman's breath. "Swiss, come and help carry her into the car."

So in the rain, two big men lifted the naked woman into the car. Seeing that the woman was not seriously injured, Switzerland murmured unconsciously, "She is not dead, it's so strange that she seems to be fine when she was hit like this!"

"Do you really want something wrong?" The middle-aged man angrily snatched Switzerland away.

"No, I just feel a little strange. An ordinary person who is hit by a car like this will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. What's strange is that she has nothing to do!" Switzerland explained embarrassedly.

"She may have been fooled by being knocked out or she had been stimulated before. She actually ran out alone on such a rainy day without even wearing a piece of clothing. It's so pitiful. Switzerland, let's take her back and find a doctor to see her!"

"Okay!" Switzerland wanted to object, but he had no choice but to respond helplessly and started the car.

When the car drove into a brightly lit mansion, a bunch of people poured out of the golden hall.

"Mumhamed, are you okay?" An old but vigorous voice rang out.

"Mom, I'm fine!" Mohammed excitedly, "I finally caught up to celebrate your birthday!"

"Just come back!" The old woman in a well-dressed dress smiled comfortably at her son who had returned safely.

"Who is she? Muhammad, you brought back a woman from there?" The plump women standing behind the old woman looked behind Muhammad in surprise. "Oh my God, she was not wearing any clothes!"

Mohammed looked back at the woman standing behind him with her hair naked but slender and toned body. Only then did he realize that the eyes of the room were all on her "Oh, it's okay, she was an injured person we just came back from driving outside. Dessert, take her upstairs to take her a bath, then change her clothes and find a doctor to see her!"

"Oh! Okay, Miss, please come with me!" Dessert reluctantly took the woman who never spoke upstairs.

"Mohamed, come and sit here!" The old woman warmly greeted her son to sit beside her.

"Happy birthday, mom!"

"Thank you son!" The old woman pushed the food in front of her. "Tonight's dessert includes 'Ali Mother', 'Zai Na's White Finger', and baked beef, lamb, banana meat porridge, fried candy cake, vermicelli cake and peanut and almond dumplings grilled fish, vegetarian meatballs, braised broad beans, hollow paste, roasted sweet potatoes, millet rice mutton soup, cereal milk candy porridge, all of which are carefully cooked for desserts, you can eat whatever you want!"

"Yeah!" Mohamed nodded, and the 'Zinabai Finger' made of cream honey, etc. melted in his mouth. Mohamed put down the bowl with satisfaction. "Mom, what else is there to make arrangements next?"

"I have arranged a singing and dancing performance. We have been rehearsing for a long time and will wait for you to come back to perform for you!" The old woman clapped her hands and said "Music!"

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, she immediately entered a corner of the hall with graceful and beautiful women, singing and dancing to the music in the hall.

"Okay, sing well, dance well!" Mohammed happily continued to watch while drinking and eating with his mother.

"Muhammad, I have completed what you told me!" The woman who was about thirty years old and had a plump figure respectfully came to Muhammad.

"Well, is there any physical problems with her, such as injury or something?"

"No, she has nothing to do, and she is very healthy. Look, I took a shower and changed her clothes!"

When Muhammad looked up and saw the woman following the dessert, his Qingqing couldn't help but open her eyes, and the food chewing in her mouth stopped chewing. He stared blankly at the woman in front of him, her slender and plump body, her extremely sexy navel and her waist that seemed equally sexy and soft, coupled with the firmness of her breasts, and a face younger and more beautiful than the heroine of the Cleopatra movie...

Muhammad couldn't help swallowing his saliva subconsciously, but gave up because of the food stuffed in his mouth. Although Muhammad's business is spread all over the world, he has seen women from different countries and his family has raised so many "**li" in his family, but none of them can compare to the woman in front of him... Muhammad, who has become numb to the feeling of women, was impulsive today, and this woman in clothes is even more sexy and sensual than when she was naked before.

"Mumhamed!" The old lady called out at the right time before Mohamed, whose soul almost left her body, came back to her senses.

"Everyone can play whatever you want, no need to be restrained!" Mohammed waved his big hand and turned his eyes back to the dance floor. Now the center of the dance floor is his two favorite dances, Mira and Coffee...

The two women were still twisting their water snake-like waists in the middle of the dance floor, swinging their proud breasts and buttocks...

At some point Mira finally realized that people's eyes were no longer on her and Coffee. "Coffee!" She called out uneasy.

Coffee also noticed something strange at this time. She and Mira stopped dancing, and at the same time cast their surprised eyes on the center of the field...

In the middle of the dance floor, a woman in a long green dress was twisting her devilishly sexy and charming body. Her thighs that slipped out of the skirt from time to time, her fine buttocks shaking, her noble temperament as overlords, and her delicate face as a Greek goddess made people unable to see...

Everyone looked at the woman in the field as if she was foolish, feeling the feeling of her shaking arms as if she wanted to take her whole person to another world...

A strange and unique dance finally stopped moving, and Mohammed excitedly greeted him~~~

"Your dance is so good. I've never seen this kind of dance before. It has a very old but luxurious feeling. Can you tell me the name of your dance?"

The woman just stared at Muhammad with those beautiful contact lenses, but she smiled without saying a word. Seeing the woman with a slightly mysterious smile, Mohammad felt like he was being destroyed. He couldn't help but grab her hand and pulled her to his side and sit down, looking at her kindly, "Tell me, where are you from? On such a rainy night, are you going to go there? And your family? You must be very anxious if they are gone, right?"

The woman thought about it and then smiled and shook her head.

"Shake your head, what does it mean?" Mohammed puzzled "Do you have no family?"

The woman nodded.

"Ah, no, right? You don't have family?" The woman nodded firmly again this time.

"Then what's your name?" Mohammed nodded with a clear understanding of the woman's face. "Look at your appearance, you must have been stimulated and forgotten everything before. It doesn't matter. You should stay at my house temporarily before you recover your memory. Oh, look at you dancing so well. For the sake of your convenience in the future, I will give you a name, just call it 'snake'!"

"No, I don't want to call it 'snake'! I have a name, my name is 'Jahmostilla'!" The woman suddenly spoke her name loudly in a very clear voice.

"Ah, it turns out you have a name, it turns out you can speak?" Mohammed's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes!" The woman still smiled, her eyes that were like a deep pool were filled with beautiful and mysterious light. No one could help but indulge in it after seeing it. Muhammad felt that his soul was hooked by the woman in front of him.

"Mom, have you seen it? This beautiful and mysterious woman, Yahmostlia, is the person I have been looking for, I like her!" Mohamed suddenly stood up excitedly. "Now I will announce to everyone with great joy, I, Mohamed, I fall in love with Yahmostlia, I want to marry her as my legal wife, I want to marry her and stay with her until old age!"
Chapter completed!