Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 1008 Positioning Tattoos (2)

The movements of her hands didn't stop because of her turning her head, but they became more stroke by stroke, serious and solemn, like a carving master, carving something on her tender shoulders.

Although Lu Qianchen tried his best to restrain himself from softening his heart, the hand holding the silver needle still trembled slightly, and beads of sweat on his forehead had already slid down his handsome face, mixing with the enchanting blood red on his shoulders.

The sweat contained salt and dripped on the wound, making Xia Weiran's painful face turn pale again.

"Call out when it hurts, and you'll be fine right away."

In fact, anesthetics were prepared in the medicine box, but Lu Qianchen was already dazzled by anger, he just wanted this woman to remember this pain forever.

However, no matter how painful she was, it was far inferior to the pain in his heart.

Yes, Xia Weiran remembered, it hurts a lot.

The pain seemed to place her whole body in a sea of ​​flames, every cell was burned, and then burst, and even her breathing became disordered.

Dou Da's tears poured down, this was her body's instinctive reaction, she couldn't help it, but even though she was enduring such heart-piercing pain, she didn't cry out.

The gums have been bitten, and the palms that are clenched are already bloodshot from the nails. The only remaining consciousness tells the body that has been separated, and cannot beg for mercy.

Xia Weiran forced herself not to pass out, she had to clearly remember every bit of what Lu Qianchen had brought her, and she wanted to let this kind of physical pain replace all the pain in her heart and anesthetize herself.

However, her consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally, after suffering for centuries, she passed out from the pain again.

Lu Qianchen didn't stop his movements because of this, a cold light flashed in Lu Qianchen's eyes, mixed with a touch of distress.

Stubborn woman!
He seemed to regret for a moment, but the needle in his hand still resolutely carved the last stroke on his body that was as vigorous as a spring.

A 'Lu' character...and a capital 'M' next to it

Kill... Lu Qianchen's woman.

On Xia Weiran's body, a brand that will always belong to him is engraved.

A special potion is added to the needle tube, which will make the blood coagulate instantly before it overflows, and it will not stutter or fall off, just like a tattoo, but the tattoo can be washed off, and the imprint he gave, It can never be erased.

It is beautiful, as beautiful as manjusawa blooming in the snow, coquettish and dazzling.

In the Manzhu Shahuali, there is a positioning chip that has been mixed into her body.

Lu Qianchen's fingertips were still stained with Xia Weiran's blood. Instead of taking out a tissue to wipe it off, he put his finger in his mouth and licked it, then lowered his head and kissed her shoulder lightly before covering her. Put on the bathrobe.

After a long time, Lu Qianchen hugged her and left the study room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Yiyi and Xu Muhan standing outside the door, looking anxiously waiting.

The moment Xu Muhan opened the door, his gaze was fixed on Xia Weiran's body. The redness and swelling all over his body were imprinted in his eyes, and it was directly transformed into a cluster of spurting flames. come out.

He raised his hand to punch Lu Qianchen, but Feng Yiyi who was beside him was one step faster than him and stopped him directly.

Xu Muhan, who has always been indifferent and reticent, usually doesn't even bother talking, let alone doing it!

He never swung a fist, not even when Xichen was around.

(End of this chapter)