Ninety-one bowl of soup (10)

What's going on...

A little headache.

When Qinghuan opened her eyes, she couldn't tell what time it was because the room was pitch black. She tried to move her fingers and found that her limbs seemed to be locked.

what happened?

Before this, everything was unpredictable.

She tried hard to recall what happened when she was aware of her consciousness. Song Qi came back from the police station, and she prepared the meal and waited for him, and shared with him the situation after the Yang Xiaohua incident was revealed on the Internet. Then they had dinner together, and then Song Qi took the initiative to wash the dishes. She went back to the bedroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, he brought two glasses of red wine in, and a candle was lit at the head of the bed, and rose petals were sprinkled on the big bed.

The man's hot body temperature, soft love words and wild possession seemed to have not yet dissipated, but now she has lost her freedom.

Qinghuan's brain began to rotate rapidly in an instant. What's wrong? Did Song Qi hold her? Or... it's impossible. She shouldn't have exposed her feet. Even if she turned her back to Song Qi in a place where he couldn't see it, she still maintained the image of a shy and gentle girl, and the other party would never see it.

"Awakened?"

It was Song Qi's voice, and then Qing Huan was pressed by a heavy man's body. He was not as strong as before, as he used to hold his hands on his side and was afraid of crushing her. This time it was real. The weight of the adult man made her feel difficult to breathe in an instant. "...Song Qi? I can't move anymore... Help me..."

"It's useless to act coquettishly." Song Qi bit her ears, and his sharp teeth were like wild animals, rubbing against her thin and tender earlobes, as if he was about to bite and bleed. "If I'm angry, I shouldn't want to see it, right?"

It is rare to encounter such out-of-control situations. Qinghuan began to guess how much he knew in an instant, and used it to make up for and recover. "What are you talking about... You are really heavy, okay? My wrist hurts so much."

In fact, it was not only her wrists, but her whole body was hurt. The last memory was clearly a warm **, Song Qi was always gentle and gentle in this matter, and never too rough, but this time, Qinghuan obviously felt the pain between her legs. She didn't remember much about what happened last night. After drinking the glass of red wine, she was carried to the bed. He covered her with petals and came up to kiss her. Qinghuan only remembered that he was very happy and unsatisfied, but after... what happened afterwards?

She couldn't get drunk, she was just a glass of red wine. No matter how fragile the body was, she couldn't pour it into a glass. It must be Song Qi who did it. So what did he do? What did he know?

"I'm very sad, be good." Song Qi sighed, gently held her little hand, and then nipped down to her neck. Qinghuan felt as if he was about to bite her throat and suck her blood. "You didn't mess with the list, right?"

Her breathing worsened, and Song Qi sighed again, "If you want it, you can tell me what you don't say. How do I know you want it? Do you want it? You won't really want it, right?"

Qinghuan: "..." Is this a joke?

Song Qi stroked her chest with his hand, then pressed on one side of her chest: "What is the beating below this place? Hum? Sweet words, how true is it?"

"Do you know?" Qinghuan asked in a low voice. At first she thought it was dark in the room, but after she woke up, she realized that it was not the case. Her eyes were covered. In other words, although she couldn't see Song Qi now, Song Qi could see her clearly. This man was terriblely smart. He could analyze from the micro-expression on her face whether she was lying or telling the truth.

"What do you know?" Song Qi carelessly rubbed her heart, as if he wanted to cut her open and see what the color of the heart inside. "I know that you have no blood relationship with that so-called brother, or do you know that you are all killers raised by a certain organization? Otherwise, you know that you have been pretending to deceive me, and approaching me is trying to get the list of members of the organization from me?"

He knew it all.

"How do you know?" Qinghuan didn't understand. "I performed very well, but the organization said that I was the best and no one could see through it."

From the beginning, she was not favored by her beautiful appearance, because an excellent killer should look ordinary, and it would be better to be thrown into the crowd and never see her again. And even if she showed her, countless people would be obsessed with her. Three years ago, the list of members of the organization was stolen, and the culprit was the "Song", who claimed to be mysterious. Because the list was of great importance, the organization ordered them to do everything possible when they could not be recovered. If Song could not be killed, they would try every means to retrieve the list and destroy all the evidence.

She knew that Song Qi was suspicious and cautious in nature, which could be seen from the fact that he had not even known his name for many years. He did his own thing and did not associate with anyone, but had a strange sense of justice. The leak of the list would have a big blow to the organization, and even had the possibility of the foundation being destroyed.

The so-called younger brother is just a colleague in the organization. Therefore, the younger brother does not care or miss it.

Because of Song Qi's danger, she was very gentle and well-behaved even when she was alone, and she could not find any problems. Qinghuan even knew that the house was full of micro monitors, and said that Song Qi had no doubt that she fell in love with her at first sight... That was too suspicious.

Of course there is love at first sight in the world, but even if it is fallen at first sight, people like Song Qi will not lose their vigilance.

"...Is it that I moved your computer yesterday? You did it on purpose, including angering Yang Xiaohua and collecting evidence to prove your innocence... It is obvious that something alone can do, but I just want me to do it just to let me show my tail?" But she obviously did not flip other places, and did not take away the list, why is this still happening?

"That kind of garbage is to benefit the country and the people if you die." Song Qian said disgustedly, "Why don't you take it away? You can delete the evidence and take the list, but why don't you?"

Qinghuan didn't say anything. She bit her lip and Song Qi came over and kissed her lingeringly: "Is it because you fell in love with me?"

She almost immediately answered yes, but she remembered in time that this was a man who could not deceive sweetly. Qinghuan was unwilling to lie, but could not tell the truth, so she closed her mouth and let him kiss him without saying a word.

"Why don't you speak?" he asked softly.

"What do you want me to say?" It was a strange feeling. He seemed to have been inducing her. There was an answer. As long as she said it, he would immediately let her go and even no longer doubt her, but what answer did he want?

"To be honest." Song Qi reminded her while kissing, "For example... who are you, where you came from, what name you are, how much do you know about me... or something."

What he asked was definitely not a question she could give immediately.

Qinghuan suddenly remembered Nan Shuang, could it be...

"Oh, don't be willing to tell me the truth." Song Qi sighed regretfully, "I will be very sad."

He reached out and took off her nightgown and spread her legs, "Don't you really say it?"

"What do you want me to say?! What can I say?!" She felt something was wrong, because it seemed that the person who came in was not a human body but an instrument, "Don't treat me like this!"

The latter sentence was filled with a crying voice, almost crying, but he bit his lips and refused to let the tears fall, and he was so stubborn that he was so stubborn. Seeing her like this, Song Qi felt soft and he withdrew his hand, "I just want you to tell me the truth."

"What do you want me to say..." Qinghuan gasped violently, "Let me go...I don't want this...Song Qi..."

"Shh--" He came over to kiss her again. If Qinghuan could see it, she would find that Song Qi's eyes were extremely weird, and even his handsome face seemed terrifying. "I know, I knew it from the time you appeared in front of me."

"…Huh?" He responded to him with a trembling nasal voice.

"Hahaha." Song Qi suddenly laughed, "You know, I can't recognize the face of anyone in this world, including myself."

She knows.

"But I am a genius, and genius naturally have their own way to remember everything. For example, the breath on human beings, I have used this to tell whether I have seen this person." Song Qi spread her legs apart, "The first time I saw you, I found that I had seen you clearly, which was very wrong."

"Because, in my dream, I have never seen your face clearly."

His sighing voice was very gentle, "Who are you? Where are you in this body? I have experienced the same world. When you met me in the library, you were killed by me."

The stupid woman comes from the organization but knows nothing about him. Do you think he is the target of a normal task to kill at will?

There are so many killers coming to Binhai City, and none of them can go back when they come.

But when he saw her again after he was reborn, he found that her face became extremely clear - this was so strange. From the beginning to the present, everything has developed exactly the same as what he had experienced, except for her. So, is it because of him or her?

It's obviously her?

The originally charming female killer suddenly became so young that she didn't even dare to open her eyes when she killed someone. There were only two possibilities: one was that she had started over like him, and the other was that she had changed her body.

Soon he was sure that it was the second type. If he had the same soul, he would never have liked such a woman.
Chapter completed!