Qianqian . , Let me love you as soon as possible, the latest chapter in the dust!

Lin Shinian was stunned, and his eyes were dark after a moment. Her posture didn't look like she really planned to do anything to him.

Fang Songqi collected his expression and hooked his lips: "What's the matter? Didn't you beg me to sleep with you? Now that I agreed, you made a mistake?"

This is not just a mockery, and it is not an exaggeration to humiliate.

Lin Shinian didn't say anything, replayed his previous words, and secretly mocked him that the few glasses of wine before the meal probably came up.

Fang Songqi was close to her, his arm hooked his neck, his palm was through the cloth of his shirt, gently rubbing his back, and smiling coquettishly: "Boss Lin, you have boasted, do you want to sleep for me now?"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Shinian put his arm around her waist, and he turned to press her on the door, and he bowed his head and grabbed her lips.

She did not resist, and even responded to him with great enthusiasm.

Lin Shinian thought of yesterday, and she was almost like this when she sleepwalked, but it felt completely different from yesterday. He knew very well that she and Xiao Jiu were two different people under the same skin, Xiao Jiu had Xiao Jiu's charm, and she had her style.

He remembered that when she asked him to order a song earlier, he chose "Night Primrose" (chapter 13), and he knew that she probably misunderstood what he meant at the time.

Beauty is her, and rebellion is also her.

She was to him a fantasy and a dangerous joy.

They are different, and his feelings for them are not the same, but ...... He liked them all.

Is he betraying Xiao Jiu like this?

In Xiao Jiu's opinion, it must be counted. During the time when Xiao Jiu was being treated, he was worried about whether he would also like her other personalities, he really had no feelings for SUKI and Iron Wolf before, he initially tied Fang Songqi to his side, and always hoped to see Xiao Jiu's shadow through her in contradictions. But she was too vivid, stronger than the combined personalities of the other two sub-personalities, and even if Xiao Jiu did have some traces left, they were completely obscured by her shining light.

* When the fiery deep kiss stopped, Lin Shinian's wandering thoughts came to an end temporarily, and Fang Songqi's whole person was already suspended, hanging on him, supported by him, his eyes were like silk, and his red lips were shining.

"Do you want to continue?" she lowered her eyes and raised her lips, her fingers scratching his chin lightly, her feet swinging off her shoes in mid-air, her heels rubbing his hips intentionally or unintentionally, freeing her from a goblin.

"If you want to continue, go to your room. ”

Lin Shinian didn't speak, but told her the answer with actions.

In the moment she entered his bedroom, she unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt. When he put her on the bed, her feet hooked his legs, causing him to fall down in one piece.

After he fell down, she instantly reversed the position of the two of them, she rode on his lower abdomen, the back of her hips squeezed his reaction, and her palm touched his open chest inch by inch: "If you want to keep me, you have to do whatever I want to do with you?"

Lin Shinian pulled her down and kissed her neck, as if acquiescing to her.

Fang Songqi was not polite, before she was polite, she took the initiative to put it on his mouth again and sucked it for a while, feeling that the last taste of wine had disappeared, and she regretfully let go of him. No one is as pitiful as her, right? Can't drink, can only satisfy their hunger through other people's mouths, or the mouth of the old dog she hates!

With a twinkle in her eyes, she cheered up and turned Lin Shinian over, just as she peeled off his shirt from behind.

"Didn't you grow fat?" Fang Songqi squinted and commented, as if she was evaluating a pig that was about to be slaughtered, especially her action of pinching his waist and back, which was more like weighing the quality of pork.

Lin Shinian glanced back at her.

Fang Songqi was folding his two arms behind his waist and holding them down.

She had not only unbuttoned his clothes, but also unbuttoned his belt, and now she pulled it out with a slight pull and used it directly to tie his hands.

Lin Shinian squinted.

Smoothly tying his hands, Fang Songqi continued to pull open his pants, peeling off his suit pants and taking off the shorts inside.

Hey, hey, hey~ She stood on the edge of the bed, gently flicked his pants with her hand, looked at the sleek old dog, and smiled: "How can you talk to Boss Lin? Is it cool or not?

Lin Shinian didn't react in particular, after all, her promise made him feel unsteady from the beginning. It turned out that she was really going to tease him.

Fang Songqi let go of his hand, and his pants were thrown out of her hand, the suit pants fell to the ground, and the shorts inside flew to the lampshade of the floor lamp.

She couldn't help giggling, and after retracting her gaze, she went to take Lin Shinian's mobile phone and pressed the camera function: "Come on, come on~ Such a handsome moment, you must leave a souvenir~"

Click-click is an endless continuous shooting, she seems to be laughing, she can't stop laughing, holding her stomach, and sending the mobile phone to Lin Shinian to show him how he looks at this time.

"How do you like it, do you like it, if you don't like it, I'll reshoot it until you're satisfied~" The more Fang Songqi laughed, the more he couldn't close his mouth, and then he took a close-up of his part, and then felt that he could pat his front again, "Do you turn it yourself, or do I turn it yourself?"

Lin Shinian's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold: "If you have enough trouble, go back to rest." You haven't taken your medicine tonight. ”

Although she knew that "medicine" referred to the medicine in her throat and the medicine prescribed by Dr. Ma, it was said by his mouth at the moment, as if to remind her that it was time to take medicine for this neurotic.

Neuropathy is neurosis, anyway, split personality is no different from neuropathy in the eyes of outsiders. She is in a good mood today, magnanimous and doesn't care about him, hum~ The back of her head hurts with laughter, Fang Songqi retracted the corners of her lips, didn't continue to play, and threw the phone back to him: "Then you can rest too~"

Blinking her eyes, she bent down and smiled evilly at him again: "Do you need me to find a movie with color so that you can watch it and masturbate at the same time?"

Lin Shinian's face was black, and his tone was already extremely unkind: "Go out." ”

"Hey, kindness is not rewarded. Fang Songqi pursed his lips, gathered his clothes, and before leaving, he quickly slapped his ass hard.

The voice is so crisp.

She actually felt good, hahahahahaha.

didn't stay long, let alone look at Lin Shinian's expression, and immediately rushed out like an arrow after the shooting, and took the door with her. Standing in the doorway, she couldn't control it again, leaned back in laughter, and crossed her back to her bedroom.

Although she had taken a shower before dinner, she was just sexual, seduced the old dog, and was taken advantage of, so she naturally had to wash it again, especially the mouth and the hand that slapped his fart and stock, hey, dirty and dirty ~ stinky and smelly ~!

It was really happy, Fang Songqi laughed when he slept that night, and woke up naturally the next day, and when he brushed his teeth, he saw that the corners of his lips in the mirror were still curved.

After washing, she couldn't wait to go out to see the old dog's face than today, but she didn't find anyone else, but kept her breakfast on the table.

Hey, it's boring. Fang Songqi pouted, she had to support him when she went out, and he didn't say hello when he went out?

After hastily eating the meal, she went back to her private room to write the manuscript.

At noon, Lin Shinian finally showed up and knocked on the door to ask her to come out for dinner.

Fang Songqi sat down at the dining table, and when she saw him lowering his eyes and ignoring her, she teased: "Did you go out in the morning?" Or did you not resist going out in the middle of the night to find someone to put out the fire and just came back?"

Lin Shinian didn't look up and didn't respond.

Yo, the old dog is more angry than the mood Hey, he's embarrassed to be a middle-aged man? Ignore it, who is rare? Fang Songqi withdrew his attention and concentrated on eating.

After resting for about half an hour after dinner, the two went to the psychological counseling room together. In the winter of Haicheng, the temperature is higher than B. J. was very comfortable, but because she had been in B every day for the previous month. J. stayed in the heating room, used to the heat, but now I feel even colder, so I wear a lot of clothes.

Today, Lin Shinian rented a car and drove it by himself. There is no doubt that old dogs love to hold grudges than small-bellied chickens, so they have nothing to say all the way.

The other path is still planted with ginkgo trees. However, compared to the late autumn of the last time, there are no fallen leaves on the ground now, only bare concrete floors and smooth branches.

- Oh, no, she couldn't help but think of the old dog Bi who was slick last night, and laughed out loud.

Lin Shinian glanced over when she heard the movement, and seemed to be able to sense that she was smiling at him, and her eyes and expression were cold.

Fang Songqi was not afraid of him, and raised his chin slightly to meet him.

In the end, of course, Lin Shinian turned his head to look back ahead, after all, he was driving.

Fang Songqi regarded this game as still her win.

I haven't been here with Dr. Ma for a long time, she really misses it, and after entering the door, she hugged the little sister at the front desk and gave a big kiss, and the little sister at the front desk has not been used to her crazy enthusiasm and was a little frightened.

The little sister at the front desk didn't understand the situation, and when she saw that the person accompanying her was Lin Shinian, she asked curiously: "Miss Fang, is your boyfriend Mr. Shen not available?"

"Oh, he's already my ex-boyfriend, and I've been breaking up with him for a long time. ”

"Eh, I'm sorry, Miss Fang......"

"It's okay~ it's not a big deal. Fang Songqi smiled very open-mindedly, patted the shoulder of the little sister at the front desk, and walked towards the diagnosis room.

Dr. Ma sat at the consultation table as always, bowing his head and writing while flipping through the information.

Fang Songqi didn't disturb her, sat silently and tasted the small biscuits she never got tired of eating here every time, looking around from time to time.

After returning from Africa, the people and things she had not seen for a long time would make her more sure in her heart that she was indeed far away from those poverty, war, or trance in Africa, and the experience of being in Africa was not a dream.

After a while, Dr. Ma greeted: "Miss Fang, long time no see." ”

"Long time no see, Dr. Ma. Fang Songqi smiled, "Doctor Ma has not changed at all. ”

Doctor Ma helped his glasses: "Miss Fang has changed a lot. ”

"No, I came back from Africa. Fang Songqi simply took his encounter as a precursor and told him a legendary story.

Dr. Ma didn't interrupt her, and the last thing he lacked seemed to be patience and respect for his patients.

Of course, after Fang Songqi finished speaking, she didn't forget to tell him that she had dreamed less often during this time, and that she pushed down Fang Jie and indirectly led to Fang Jie's final death, she found that when she mentioned it, it was much easier than at the beginning. While it was much easier, it was still a little difficult to accept in my heart.

Dr. Ma didn't say much, took out a blank drawing paper and a set of pens: "Miss Fang, let's try to draw something." ”

"What to draw?" Fang Songqi was stunned.

"Whatever you want, no need to be deliberate, you can draw whatever you want. "This is also a form of psychological counseling. ”

"Oh......" Fang Songqi picked up the pen and put it down hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Dr. Ma cares.

Fang Songqi was embarrassed. Her painting skills are really poor. I once tried because I wanted to regain SUKI's skills, but I couldn't bear to look at it, and the kindergarten children might be better at drawing than her. Although she knew that she was not participating in a drawing competition now, it was a scandalous thing after all, alas......

"Nothing. She picked up the pen again, kindergarten is kindergarten, Dr. Ma estimates that she also treats her as a kindergarten child, and the pen she prepares, in addition to the sketch pen, is a twenty-four color watercolor pen.

Since she decided to paint, she first sketched the lines with a sketch pen, and then colored them one by one, spending more than half an hour to complete the "masterpiece".

Dr. Ma took it and looked at it.

Fang Songqi coughed twice, worried that Dr. Ma would not understand, so he introduced very confidently that the green mountains, green waters, houses, white clouds and the sun were the places where she ran around with Fang Jie when she was a child.

Woohoo lamented, not only lost her face, but also lost Fang Jie's face, she is still Fang Jie's daughter, and it is also annoying to say, among several personalities, only SUKI's painting talent did not leave some points for her.

Dr. Ma nodded his head in understanding, and put the painting away for the time being.

That's it? Fang Songqi thought that he should analyze her psychology through her paintings next.

Dr. Ma did not explain this, and about her sleepwalking the day before yesterday, he said that the cause of the recurrence of sleepwalking is uncertain, because patients with multiple personalities are prone to sleepwalking, so her sleepwalking is not a recurrence, and it is the same as her dreaming, which is a reduction in frequency. In addition, the fact that she is sleepwalking again does not mean that her condition has deteriorated.

Fang Songqi was relieved to hear this.

Finally, it's time for hypnotherapy.

This time, Dr. Ma didn't ask her whose memory storage room she wanted to go to, and directly hypnotized.

Fang Songqi's eyelids were heavy and he gradually fell asleep.

…………

What unfolded in front of her was a corridor with no end at either end, no end, and pitch black, as if it had not yet been developed.

Only there was a light where she was standing, and there were two doors on each side of her hand.

She didn't know where it was, the first time she came, it was a completely new place, could it be related to the fact that Dr. Ma didn't ask her where she was going just now?

After hesitating, she decided to open a door first to observe the situation, and after a struggle, she chose the first door on the left-hand side.

The door was unlocked, the knob unscrewed open with a twist, and with her careful movements, a long creak echoed through the silent space where the needle could be heard. She peeked through the crack in the door first, and was stunned.

Stunned, she opened the door wide, and the fog gradually lifted, revealing a silent screen that was constantly passing at double speed on all sides—yes, this was ...... Xiao Jiu's memory storage room. In the past, she was directly in it, looking for an exit, but now it was the first time she opened the door from the outside and came in, which was a bit magical.

She was immediately interested in the other doors, and went out, closed this one, and opened the next, without any hesitation, so that she was not too mentally prepared, and was almost overwhelmed by the noise and noise in her face: the stage was a boxing stage made of iron cages, and the audience was full of cheers, two boxers with bruised noses and swollen faces were carried on stretchers, and there were people standing on the betting table throwing money like crazy—no doubt here...... Iron Wolf's Territory.

She slammed the door shut, and the noise and commotion finally disappeared, and she was blocked in another space.

Phew, the sound insulation of this door is really good, she scolded (voiceover: Hey, hey, is this an ordinary door? where does the sound insulation effect not sound insulation? Also, is it time to praise the sound insulation?!).

The two doors on the left were opened, she turned around, facing the two doors on the right, and became hesitant again, because after excluding Xiao Jiu and Iron Wolf, there should only be one memory storage room left in SUKI, and there must be one of these two doors in front of her, so the remaining door, what's going on?

After thinking about it for a moment, she stepped forward and opened it blindly. When it opens, there is a gloomy little black room, which seems to belong to SUKI's studio, which verifies her guess.

But she was terribly frightened, for there were three strangers looking out at her, and their eyes fell on her.

The three strangers were two women and one man.

The man is about 1.9 meters tall, strong and strong, with tendons and flesh all over his body as far as the eye can see, one hand is wearing fists, and the other hand is full of bandages and clenched into a fist, and his sharp facial features make him naturally fierce. When she met his gaze, she couldn't help but be stunned.

The woman standing in front of the drawing board was about the same age as Fang Jie, still holding a paintbrush in her hand, and the painting on the drawing board was halfway drawn, and there were several distorted faces. The black skirt wrapped her emaciated body, and her skin was very sickly white, in stark contrast to the black dress, as if she could reflect the light when she passed by, because she was in the darkest position in the small black room, so she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she could strongly feel her gloom, and it seemed to be integrated with the little black room, maybe more accurately, the gloom in the little black room was infected by her.

The other woman, a little girl, a little familiar, wearing a white cotton dress, was helplessly wiping her tears without knowing what was going on.

Fang Songqi was very confused. What's going on? The first two doors are obviously fine, but when I get to SUKI, why are there so many three people for no reason? It can't be SUKI's memory storage room and someone else's string, right?—— Ahhhhhh

Seeing that the man suddenly walked towards her, with a momentum of B, Fang Songqi felt scared, subconsciously stepped back, and Huo Di closed the door!

What if someone chases them out?

She was anxious, didn't think much about it, and opened the last door in a panic.

The light as bright as day suddenly stinged her eyes, and she instinctively closed her eyes and raised her arms to block them.

…………

Fang Songqi woke up suddenly with a sigh of anger, sat up from the diagnosis and treatment chair, and the blanket that was originally covering her lower abdomen fell to the ground.

Dr. Ma stuffed the glass of water into her palm and soothed her with a warm voice.

It still took a long time for Fang Songqi to calm down his uncontrollable trembling a little.

Dr. Ma picked up the blanket and hung it on the hanger, then he sat back in the chair next to the medical recliner and informed Fang Cai's situation: "Today's hypnosis is not going well, Miss Fang, you have not been able to enter the state, and you have never entered deep hypnosis. ”

Fang Songqi was stunned: "How is it possible? I just-"

The words were so hurried that she choked on her own saliva and coughed a few times.

Doctor Ma picked up and said his unfinished words: "But looking at Miss Fang's reaction now, it's not like that. ”

"Yes! That's not it! I'm in!" was so excited that her throat was rubbed a little by her own voice, Fang Songqi drank most of the glass of water, relieved his breath, and pressed back to whisper, telling what he had just seen and heard.

After speaking, she finally remembered why the last little girl looked familiar, because it was her own childhood, didn't she already see it in Xiao Jiu's white space?

It can't be said that the little girl is her own child, it is Xiao Jiu's childhood, and the little girl has always been there to represent Xiao Jiu.

Thinking of this, Fang Songqi was stunned again. It just happens to be two women and a man, since the little girl is Xiao Jiu, then the other woman and that man, aren't they......

She raised her eyes in surprise and looked at Dr. Ma, "Dr. Ma, what I saw are Xiao Jiu, SUKI, and Iron Wolf?"

Dr. Ma had already reacted to her description, nodding his head at this point, confirming her suspicions.

Fang Songqi's eyelids jumped fiercely.

In the past, when she dreamed or entered a hypnotic state, she usually became one of their personalities and relived certain past events from the perspective of that personality. Even if she had seen the conversation between SUKI and Iron Wolf, there was only SUKI alone in the picture, and the two were communicating in the same body. But this time, she is her, they are them, the four personalities are independent and separated, each is a complete person, appearing in the same place at the same time.

She remembered in hindsight that not long ago she was at B. J., one night, she seems to have had a dream (Chapter 170)?In the dream, Xiao Jiu and Iron Wolf appeared in SUKI's studio at the same time?The three personalities are also three separate and independent people?And she, just opened the door and broke in?

Nervousness can no longer describe Fang Songqi's current state of mind, but fear: "Doctor Ma, what's going on? Why is this happening? Is there anything wrong with the treatment? Is my condition worsening? Am I—"

"Miss Fang, you can drink some more tea. Dr. Ma lifted a small pot on the table and added it to her cup.

Fang Songqi listened to his advice, shook his hands, sipped slowly one bite at a time, the tea flowed in, the warmth spread in her internal organs, and then passed to her limbs, and the fragrance that rushed into her body from her nose seemed to merge, her tense nerves gradually relaxed, and the chaotic yarn-like thoughts in her mind also settled.

Only then did Dr. Ma speak: "Miss Fang, I need some time to confirm your condition, but I assure you that there is no problem with your treatment so far. Therefore, the likelihood of deterioration is relatively small. ”