Chapter 46 Buried Memory

I will make my purple guard all over the world and turn every inch of your hiding place. My purple, can't you not resist me once...

A "pop" sounded clearly in Feng Siqi's ear, and half of the words echoed in his mind were broken. Suddenly, his left face lost consciousness, and a misty mind gradually became clear. In front of him was Su Qingli, who frowned.

"Hey, are you all right? What 'you are mine' 'I'm yours'. Are you on your body?!" Su Qingli looked at his eyes as if there was a light in his eyes, and his little hand was still shaking in his eyes to make sure whether he was conscious.

"Who is Ou Chen?" Feng Siqi was still trying to wake up completely from the sudden chaos and asked casually.

"Yin Xiamo's husband." Su Qingli replied.

"Who is Yin Xiamo?" Feng Siqi rubbed his temples and made sure that it was Su Qingli in front of him. He deliberately lowered his eyebrows, hoping to enlarge her more clearly in his eyes. The flashing idea just now made him puzzled. He unconsciously blurted out, "What did I just say... Do I know you?"

"Pang" was another loud slap. When he was brainless, he was hit twice by a little boy with no power. It was really unbearable, so he instinctively raised his right hand and was about to wave it to her little face.

Su Qingli didn't expect that he would want to hit himself. She stared in horror and forgot to dodge. But when his big hand fell on her face, he stopped in time. Su Qingli came to her senses, hurriedly jumped away from him and asked carefully, "What's wrong with you?" It's not evil, is it?"

Feng Siqi looked at his hand in surprise. Why did he stop? He swallowed his uncontrolled behavior, turned around in time, and quickly left the room where Su Qingli was.

Riding on the prepared sweat-blooded BMW, he drove the two-hour road into an hour, returned to the twelfth square, did not go through the main door, and jumped from the window into the perilla pavilion.

At this time, the perilla was taking off the headdress, and the waterfall-like black hair fell down without hesitation. Such a back was really beautiful.

She was not surprised by Feng Siqi's arrival, but smiled faintly and just said, "Son..."

"Splap me." Feng Siqi stepped in front of her and pulled her shoulder hard and said.

"What?"

"I asked you to slap me, do you hear me!" This is an order. Feng Siqi's order never says it for the second time. If he says it for the second time, there will definitely be no good end.

Perilla was shocked by his momentum and did not dare to hesitate any more. He hurriedly slapped him with strength. Feng Siqi didn't think about it and slapped her back on the spot. Five slender fingerprints immediately appeared on the beautiful face of Perilla, occupying one-third of her face, and the corners of her mouth began to ooze blood.

She hurts, but she can't cry, and she can't cry. She just endures the pain and still asks with a smile, "What's wrong, prince? Are you all right?"

"That's right. Others enter me one foot, and I return others one foot, that's right! I'm still me! I'm fine!" Feng Siqi looked at his big hand that had hit Perilla and showed a frightening smile with satisfaction.

This smile, Zisu remembered that she subconsciously took a step back, as if she was ready to escape. But Feng Siqi immediately noticed her vision, grabbed her wrist and said, "Where are you going? What I said before, the consequences of letting me repeat the order are the same as the consequences of disobeying my orders!" You can't go anywhere tonight!"

Perilla can feel the seriousness in his words, and his heart trembles. He opens his little mouth but can't speak.

Feng Siqi hit her face and licked all her lips in her mouth. Instead, the smell of blood in his mouth ignited his most primitive nature. The powerful oppression forced the perilla to retreat until there was no way to retreat against the corner of the wall. Feng Siqi roughly turned her over, pulled off her thin trousers, pressed her back as a support point, and forcibly entered her body.

It's not the first time she has tried men and women's things, but because there is no lubricant brought by affection, it still makes her feel strong tearing.

This night, she couldn't help trembling instinctively, not because she was afraid of pain, but because of the fear buried in the depths of her memory and the pain that she had hard to forget gradually came to her mind.

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In the body of perilla, Feng Siqi was obviously difficult to move, but she still took her to be happy in all corners of the room like crazy.

The next morning, Perilla woke up. The first thing he did was to take out a small bottle of wound healing powder from the box by the bedside, but he saw that a bowl of soup had been placed next to the box.

Of course, Perilla will not be stupid enough to think that it is a medicine for her healing. She knows that it is a bowl of medicine that will not allow her to conceive a child. How can a woman like her be qualified to conceive his child?

She lifted the quilt and applied the powder to the private affected area, but after several attempts, she was washed by the lovely souvenir he left in her body, so she wanted to take a shower and then applied the medicine. Suddenly, Feng Siqi came in and sat by her bed. He looked at her gently, picked up the soup on the table and said, "Let's drink the medicine first."

Perilla obediently put down the medicine bottle in her hand, drank the bowl of contraceptive soup, and endured the strong pain and got out of bed to wear a coat. The most vulnerable place for a woman was this. The pain of tearing there was more than the wound of the sword. Her legs were almost difficult every time she moved.

Feng Siqi went to the table to drink water. Zisu followed him and asked, "The prince stayed there for a few days. Is there anything?"

Feng Siqi slapped a drawing on the table and said, "This is the structure diagram of the cannon. Five days later, I want to see one that is exactly the same and can run. Five days, one more day, okay?"

"I will obey!"

"Also, get Su Nan out and don't make people suspicious."

The purple su, who was originally respectfully in place, was stunned, but still nodded and replied, "Yes!"

Feng Siqi hugged her in his arms, kissed her red lips without makeup, and said lovingly, "It hurt you last night. I will be gentle next time. But your performance is still so good.

Zisu originally snuggled in his arms at his mercy, but listening to his words, she closed her eyes and waved her head and suddenly shouted, "No! Son, you can't get Sunan out!"

"Stop talking about perilla." He didn't put down the flirting smile on his face, but stroked her hair and bit her ear and said softly.

"Is your heart soft? You are soft-hearted about the boy named Sunan, aren't you? You have always pretended to be a slut in front of people, but you are particularly special to him. When you listen to his piano, you will laugh secretly. When you see him angry, you will also quarrel with him. When you ask her for her opinions, you always respond to every reaction. Even I can see your differences, not to mention your opponents?

Listening to the accusation of perilla, he straightened her face and smiled so much that it chilled the perilla's heart. He said, "zi su, why do you question me? You have always been the best one around me. You know me, and I will never be wrong!"

"Do you remember the last time you did this to me?! Seven years ago, when that man left, you have never been angry, because no one has ever stirred your heart! Why...woo..."

Before she finished her words, Feng Siqi blocked her lips and pressed her on the table in front of her, pulled off her trousers and easily entered her with the wetness left before. It was not until she took her thoughts out of the clouds and made her forget what she had just said before. He left her and said to her ear, "Are you happy? Question mark Do you still suspect that I have a soft heart for a man? Listen to me. It's true that no one has stirred my heart, so I will never be wrong. But now I want you to check someone for me and help me find out if there has ever been a person named Zier in my life.