The Memory Lost in Space - 262

The person in front of you may indeed be a small horn. If it is Xiaojiao, he did nothing wrong, but he has to endure her humiliation. For a moment, Lorraine didn’t dare to look at Xiaojiao’s bright eyes, avoiding his gaze by pouring the wine sideways.

When she finished drinking the wine in silence and wanted to pour it again, she found that the bottle was empty.

Lorraine got up and entered the house.

When she came out, she was holding a bottle of wine in one hand and a dressing gown in the other.

Little Horn is still standing naked on the terrace.

Lorrain threw the nightgown to the small horn, turned his back to the small horn, opened the wine he had just taken, poured himself a half glass, drinking and thinking. When she finished drinking, she seemed to have made up her mind and put the glass down again.

She opened the medicine box, took out seven delicate medicines from it, and arranged them on the table in a row.

Lorraine turned and looked at the small corner, “This is the latest sedative extracted from the blood-sucking vine. At present, the strongest sedative known in the entire interstellar is very effective for people with 3A and 4A physical abilities. Two to three doses are enough. , Excessive use will have a damaging effect on the cranial nerves.”

Little Horn asked: “If I drink it, do you believe I am not that cinnabar?”

Lorrain stared at him without speaking.

Little Horn picked up a potion, looked at Lorraine, and drank it in one breath.

Lorraine watched coldly, without saying a word.

Xiaojiao picked up the second potion and drank it without hesitation.

Xiaojiao picked up the third potion and drank it without hesitation.

Lorraine leaned down to pour himself a drink.

Little Horn looked at Lorraine, who was pouring his head down, picked up the fourth one, twisted the lid, and was about to pour it into his mouth.

Lorraine moved faster than his own reason, suddenly turned around and grabbed Xiao Horn’s arm to stop him from drinking. Little Horn asked: “Do you believe I am Little Horn?”

Lorraine did not say “believe”, but did not let go.

Although Xiaojiao’s every move was okay, and she looked as sincere and loyal as before, she still couldn’t completely let go of her doubts.

She wanted to tell herself that she was thinking too much.

After all, over the past year or so, Xiaojiao has trained soldiers to do their best, without selfishness, and is the instructor whom soldiers respect and admire most. During the military exercise, Xiao Jiao also completely followed her instructions and risked her life to save Princess Shao Qi.

If he is really Cinnabar, he can leave it alone and let her fight with the immortal Shao Jing.

But what if she makes a mistake?

What if it is a cinnabar that can tolerate humiliation, pretend to be gentle, and bet on his own life?

What the Cinnabar Ninja cannot bear, and where people can’t handle it, must have a huge conspiracy.

Lorraine’s brain was filled with two diametrically opposed voices, one saying “Kill him” and the other saying “Can’t kill”.

kill him?

What if you kill the wrong one? What if he is really a little horn?

Don’t kill him?

What if he is cinnabar?

In Lorraine’s heart, heaven and man were fighting, feeling the body trembling uncontrollably.

As long as he drinks all the seven potions, no matter whether he is a little horn or cinnabar, he will lose all his memories, become an idiot, and he will never be able to repair it again.

But the little horn is gone forever!

The person who has been with her for more than ten years, protecting her when she is in danger, comforting her when she is depressed, and accompany her when she is sad is gone!

Little Horn looked at Lorraine holding his arm’s hand, “Your hand is shaking.”

Like an electric shock, Lorrain suddenly let go of him, picked up the wine glass and finished drinking in one breath, picked up the wine bottle and wanted to pour another glass.

Xiao Jiao took the wine bottle from her hand, stared at the label on the bottle, and said, “Don’t drink, this is only for people with 2A physical fitness.”

Lorraine wanted to take back the bottle, “Give it back to me!”

This is the wine that Ye Jie left behind. Drinking a glass when tired and lonely, it feels like Ye Jie is still by her side. At this time, she especially needs it, and maybe after another drink, she will be able to make a ruthless decision.

Little Horn avoided her, “Don’t drink anymore!”

Lorrain stretched out her hand and commanded fiercely: “Give it back to me!”

“No!”

Lorraine looked at Xiaojiao with dizzy eyes and lost focus, knowing that the efficacy of the sedative had begun to take effect. She felt the little horns dangling in front of her, as if there were countless phantoms.

“you’re drunk.”

“I do not have!”

As if to prove that he was not drunk, Xiaojiao picked up the bottle, drew it to his lips, and drank it to Lorraine.

Lorraine took the opportunity to grab the wine bottle and fled into the room, but top-heavy, she tripped at the door and rushed to the ground.

Little Horn hurriedly embraced her waist, but her legs were weak and no better than her, and the two fell to the ground together.

The bottle was poured, and the liquor spilled on the two of them.

Lorrain kicked the small corner angrily, “It’s all your fault!”

“it’s all my fault.”

The little horn is tame, but his eyes are hot and aggressive, like a beast ready to capture its prey.

Luolan felt faintly dangerous, but his dizzy mind seemed to have gone on strike, refused to think, refused to act, and became hot all over, just wanting to lie lazily and rest.

Little Horn stared at Lorrain for a while, suddenly bent his head, and gently rubbed Lorland’s cheeks and ears.

Lorraine felt that Xiaojiao hadn’t been so intimate for a long time.

It seems that since he went to the base to be an instructor, he has rarely acted as a beast. At that time, she felt very annoying, but now that she is lost and regained, it makes people extremely happy.

“Little…horn.”

“Lolo…Lolo…”

The little horn kissed Lorraine’s neck, from the neck to the cheek. Every touch is extremely gentle, telling endless nostalgia, like worshipping the treasure he has longed for.

Lorraine was groggy, feeling that she was melting a little bit.

When the little horn kissed her lips, she was a little awake, feeling something was wrong, pushing the little horn hard, struggling to escape.

Xiao Jiao used absolute power to suppress her domineeringly and imprison her in her arms.

He kissed her hard, pried her lips open without hesitation, and drove straight in, declaring that he would occupy her and own her.

At first, Lorraine refused to cooperate and tried to push him away, but Xiaojiao’s long suppressed desire finally broke through many obstacles and released it, like an erupting volcano, hot and hot magma gushing out, unstoppable, destroying. With the determination to ignite everything and burn everything.

Lorraine gradually melted before waves of ardent requests, and finally gave up resistance, bowed his head and surrendered, sinking with instinct.

Someone kicked the wine bottle on the ground, and Gu Lulu rolled, rolling from the house to the terrace, the remaining wine ticking and winding down.

The night was low and the stars shone.

The rich aroma of wine is lingering in the evening breeze.