Chapter 114 Butterfly Spring Beauty

Speaking of this, Feng Siqi suddenly pressed her to the ground, began to tear her clothes, and kissed her ruthlessly on ** skin.

Su Qingli shouted and came to this point. How could she not understand what Feng Siqi meant? He wants to force her here, take away her virginity, and make her his person to see where she can go.

Although Su Qingli, as a modern person, does not regard virginity more important than life, Feng Siqi's current predatory appearance makes her very afraid.

She was afraid and screamed. She screamed, and Feng Siqi sealed her lips with her lips and blocked her mouth with her tongue. What has no skill is to kiss her crazily, ask for the honey brew in her mouth, and give her the holy water secreted in her mouth. Su Qingli was kissed messy together by him, which was difficult to give up. No matter how good her kissing skills were, she really had no room to play.

No, it's not a matter of kissing at all now. She didn't respond to him, but just persistently resisted. In order to make her calm down, Feng Siqi pulled off her forehead and tied her hands, raised her hands high above her head, stuffed her belt into her mouth to stop her screaming, then took off her coat, spread it on the ground, and put her Put it on it so that she won't be worn by the delicate skin in direct contact with the ground.

Tearing and dragging, it was not until she was naked that Feng Siqi began to take off her clothes one by one, and then pressed it back on her body. He looked at Su Qingli's red face. He was a little distressed, so he pulled out the belt in her mouth.

Su Qingli loosened her mouth and immediately shouted harshly, "Rong Siqi! Stop it and don't force me to hate you!"

Didn't you say you wanted to give yourself to me? Anyway, if you are my person sooner or later, what's the difference between doing it early and doing it late?

"Yong Siqi, you lied to me. You lied to me first. I said that I would not be a concubine in this life. I said that I would only be your only wife in this life, but you didn't tell me your true identity. If I knew this, I would never agree to be with you!"

"Didn't you never tell me your true identity? He has been asking me to call you Xiaonan, but what is Su Nan?!"

"Su Nan is me!" She didn't lie to him from the beginning except for dressing up as a woman.

But Feng Siqi said, "It doesn't matter. Since you don't want to follow me obediently, I can only tie you up in my way."

He looked up and saw the blood-red palace sand on her arm, and he kissed it gently and cherished it. Think of what she once said.

"Xiaonan, I will cherish you and give you to me."

Su Qingli knew that it was impossible to fight against him now. Her strong fear turned into tears and gathered in her eyes. She begged, "No, Rong Siqi, I beg you, don't do this to me, don't do this to me..."

Her tears really had some effect. Feng Siqi stopped her body movements, put her hands on her head, and appreciated her appearance with rain pear blossoms. Then she picked up her upper body with one hand, kissed her tears, kissed her earlobe, and whispered, "There will be a little pain, but it will be fine soon..."

A little pain is deceptive. Men can't feel the pain of the body being stretched out and the muscles being torn.

Feng Siqi never listened to her begging, and Su Qingli soon fainted after a crazy sprint because of his ruthless possession.

When she slowly opened her eyes, she felt someone sliding gently in the private part between her two tui. This is the first time. No matter how good his physical strength is, she is always the first time and a delicate girl. How can she stand this kind of unrestrained solicitation?

She instinctively shrank and easily broke away from the thing in her body. She reluctantly raised her upper body and looked at the man in front of her. She could only keep swinging her head: "No, please don't do this. Please let me go."

Feng Siqi has never seen her afraid like this. In fact, she is also very heartbroken, but what can he do? If she is not stubborn and wants to leave him because she can't accept the fact that he is the emperor, he can only tell her in the emperor's way that the holy will is not contradictable.

He said, "Don't be afraid. I didn't want to do anything to you. I just want to give you some medicine." Those drugs are precious medicinal materials to stop bleeding and treat blood stasis. He used it to deal with sword wounds when he walked around the world.

Although what she faced last night was only a meat sword, the woman's si is much finer than the ordinary skin, so the damage caused to her by losing his mind may not be lighter than the real sword.

He explained this, but Su Qingli still shook her head and refused to believe him. She could no longer trust him. Now in her eyes, he was a ** criminal regardless of her will, taking away her innocence, but took away all her trust in him from then on.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Feng Siqi picked up a bottle from the ground and showed it to her. There was white powder in it, some stained on his middle index finger.

Su Qingli turned her head and didn't look at him. She grabbed the clothes on the ground and wrapped them around her body, trying to stand up.

But she had just supported the ground with her feet. Not only were her feet soft, but the pain of tearing her lower body made her sit back on the ground again. Feng Siqi hurried forward to help, and Su Qingli left him to help without any expression.

Feng Siqi held her in her arms and sorted out her messy hair one by wisps. Su Qingli looked at the scene around her. It was not the place where he had just forced her. She was moved. She didn't know at all. She could imagine how much her energy was consumed.

"Where is this?" Because she didn't know where she was, it was impossible for her to go out on her own, so she could only ask Feng Siqi.

"This is the legendary butterfly spring." Feng Siqi saw that she was finally willing to talk to herself, thinking that she had forgiven herself or compromised to herself. Although she felt guilty, she answered with comfort.

"Butterfly Spring?" Is there really a butterfly spring in this world?

Feng Siqi nodded, turned her body, and pointed to a water source outside the cave to show her. The water source was formed naturally, not artificially carved. Its outline turned out to be a butterfly, even with tentacles, and colorful rainstones were scattered at the bottom of the water. If you look down from a high altitude, it should be a The appearance of butterflies.

Su Qingli asked lightly, "Have you found your mother?"

Feng Siqi said, "If you can't find it, you may still need your help." Su Qingli glanced at him and continued, "There is a stone door here. There is a groove called a cocoon outside the door. After I inserted the chrysalis sword, I turned that thing out from behind the stone wall."

Feng Siqi pointed to one of the places and said that there was a guqin in that place. Su Qingli came to the guqin under the embrace of Feng Siqi. He said, "It seems that only those who can perfectly play the butterfly spring are qualified to enter here."

Therefore, his encounter with her is God's will. God sent her to him, not only to make her his wife, but she is also the only one who can open the door to his mother.

Su Qingli sat in front of the piano and studied the piano. She found that there were many dense things like needles under the piano. She casually touched one of the threads. The pin under the piano aimed at the one her finger fell and just bounced. Fortunately, Feng Siqi prepared early and opened her hand in time. I was not pricked by a needle.

"What is this?" Su Qingli asked.

"This is a tit-for-tat piano, created by a famous pianist. There is a mechanism in the piano, which can run according to the rhythm of the music score. Once the sound is wrong or the rhythm is wrong, the needle in the place where it is pressed will prick the pianist's hand. This thing is often made for pianists who want to improve their piano skills, but it is made for beginners to learn a song quickly. Anyway, it is used to hone their own things. But the needle on this piano is highly poisoned. As long as it is stabbed by the needle, it will be killed on the spot.

I was killed on the spot! There was such a good thing in the world. Just when she wanted to die, she nodded to Feng Siqi: "Believe me, I can do it."

In fact, Feng Siqi has always been hesitant to ask for her help, but he also knows that in this world, except Su Qingli, no one can play the butterfly spring so perfectly, and the problem he faces is exactly the same as the question Shen Qiyun asked him that day. If he chooses between his mother and Su Qingli, he Who will choose?

Su Qingli raised her hand to play the piano. Feng Siqi suddenly caught her, which made her feel very puzzled. She looked at his entangled look and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Forget it, I'll choose you. If it's between your mother and you, I'll choose you."

He has never seen Rong Zidie's appearance. Although he is very curious, he is just curious about his life. If Su Qingli is willing to risk such a risk to help him, he is willing to give up this only opportunity.

Su Qingli pushed his hand away, still in the light tone that saw through the world: "I'll make you believe me."

After saying that, she put her hand on the piano. From the moment she touched the first key, she handed over all her life between the narrow strings.

There are many chapters behind the butterfly spring, each of which has its own unique emotions. Through Feng Siqi's research, he believes that his father wrote the emotions of his relationship with his mother when he wrote this song.

And this is a personal emotion, which has nothing to do with piano skills. He doesn't know whether Su Qingli can master it well.

This was the first time he felt that even a small paragraph of one of the chapters was so long. Su Qingli played very calmly and followed his memory without hurry.

Before the song was finished playing, the stone door next to it had been opened. Feng Siqi immediately took Su Qingli away from the dangerous thing. Su Qingli looked at the piano, but felt depressed.

She never had to kill herself, not because she cherished life, nor because she was afraid of death. But this is Feng Siqi's wish. Only she can fulfill it. If she dies, he will lose the opportunity to see his mother all his life.

She was reluctant to see his sad and disappointed look. After he did such a thing to her, she couldn't help him after all.

She was still held by Feng Siqi, and the two entered the corridor together. In fact, he could put her outside the cave. Anyway, she couldn't escape like this, but he was worried and didn't dare to let her take half a step away from his sight.

The entrance was very dark, so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. Feng Siqi could only walk against the wall, because he could not spare his extra hands to light up the fire.

Su Qingli felt that he was stupid. As long as he asked her to hold the fire fold, she didn't have to move forward in the dark.

After walking for a while, a slight light appeared in the deepest part of the corridor. The bright place was a hole in the shape of the sky. In the middle of the hole was a transparent crystal coffin, and a white bone lay next to the coffin.

Feng Siqi was afraid that the white bone would scare Su Qingli, so he put her down far away and walked into the coffin to see that there was a man's skeleton. The clothes on the skeleton were a python robe embroidered with gold silk. It is said that his father, His Majesty, disappeared innocently and his life and death were unknown. It seems that this is his father. Dear skeleton.

Then the person in the coffin guarded by his father's bones must be his mother.

He walked into the crystal coffin, in which there was a sleeping woman with neat clothes and a beautiful face. She looked very noble and knew at a glance that she must be rich or noble in front of her.

Seeing the woman, Feng Siqi suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to the crystal coffin: "Mother, the child came to see you."

I don't know when Su Qingli also came to the crystal coffin. She stared her eyes wide and carefully looked at every feature of the person in the coffin, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt shivering. So she asked, "Are you sure this person is really your mother?"

Feng Siqi nodded and said, "Did you see the jade pendant on her chest? It says Purple Butterfly, and Ziwei's butterfly token is made according to its appearance.

Su Qingli suddenly took a breath of cold air, covered her forehead and said painfully, "This man...this man lying in the coffin...is me..."