Shinomiya Yumei Wants to Live

Kasumi Hill rubbed his chest a few times, stretched out his hand and rubbed Yu Ming's face vigorously.

"Sorry, I'll be more careful next time"

Yu Ming apologized very sincerely, and in the private home theater, Xia Zhiqiu also agreed to another request.

As a result, he used to treat Yao Yongmu Χ Yuan Xia Zhiqiu habitually, which made Xia Zhiqiu slightly uncomfortable.

"Hmph~ Tell me what you want to get tattooed?"

Kasumi Hill wrinkled her nose and snorted softly, pulled off the bath towel of Yuming and rubbed it on his chest.

She has already decided on the location of the tattoo, and it is on her chest.

But I haven't figured out what pattern to tattoo.

"Do you have to get a tattoo?"

Yu Ming asked hesitantly, speaking of it, no one would restrict him from getting tattoos, but his previous education and habits made him always feel that tattoos are not good.

"Of course, the agreed things will definitely be fulfilled, this is my dear Mingjun~"

Kasumigaoka, with a kind smile, picked up the ornament on Yumei's chest and squeezed it.

"Hiss~ I see, Wen"

The pain in his chest made Yu Ming gasp, and responded quickly.

"Okay~ Let me think about what to tattoo"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xia Zhiqiu withdrew his hand and stroked his chin as he thought about it. After a long time, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Yu Ming and asked:

"Your Majesty, do you know which flower's flower language is eternal love?"

"Eternal love? Lisianthus flower"

"No, the flower language of platycodon flower also has a layer of hopeless love. I can't get this tattooed. Is there anything else?"

"Forget-me-not? Eternal love, full of affection. How does Shi Yu feel?"

"No, no, forget-me-not is a bit sad, change another one"

"The flower language of purple tulip is also eternal love"

"Purple tulip? As a pending plan, does Ming-kun have anything else?"

Xia Zhiqiu looked at Yu Ming who was thinking in surprise, she didn't expect to ask a question at random, and Yu Ming could answer it so well.

There's something about this guy's knowledge base.

"Gardenia, eternal love, lifelong protection and joy"

"I remember that gardenias are white, Mingjun! That's all!"

Kasumi Hill's eyes lit up and he made a decision.

"I think purple tulips are more suitable for Shi Yu, the noble and elegant purple is very suitable for Shi Yu"

Yu Ming stared at the wine red pupils of Kasumi Hill, in his opinion, Kasumi Hill is more suitable for purple tulips.

The white gardenia pattern is also black when it comes out. Generally speaking, no one will get a white tattoo. The color will not be obvious and it will test the ability of the tattoo artist. It will also be easier to fade and proliferate, and it will turn yellow after a long time .

"Oh? Is that how Ming-kun sees me? But I prefer the purity of white."

The joyful Kasumi Hill played with her hair and stared at Yu Ming's deep eyes with a smile.

"As long as Shiyu likes it, I'll prepare the tools for the tattoo, and it should be done in an hour or two."

Yu Ming took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, asking them to prepare a set of tattoo tools and bring them over.

All members of the Huajian Team of the Shadow Blade Sixth Team are women, and some of them will have their codename flowers tattooed on their bodies, so it is definitely right to ask Xiaoheixiaobai.

But Xiaoheixiaobai doesn't have any tattoos, so I just wanted to give Xiaoheixiaobai a tattoo tonight, just on the lower abdomen, the main color is pink, and completely stamp Xiaoheixiaobai with his mark.

"Hey?! Mingjun, are you going to tattoo me yourself?"

Kasumigaoka, who analyzed the incredible information from the words of Gomyo, looked at Gomyo in surprise.

"Well, I can also get tattoos, I'll take it easy"

This is not a lie. With meticulous manipulation, understanding of the human body and ability to design patterns, it is easy for Yu Ming to become a top tattoo artist.

"Surprise! Mingjun, you can still get tattoos, do you have other unexpected abilities?"

Xia Zhiqiu got up from Yuming's lap, held Yuming's face and looked at it strangely.

"Many skills are not overwhelming, but I have learned a lot"

Looking at Yu Ming's modest and self-confident expression, Xia Zhiqiu asked with great interest

"Ming-jun can fly a plane?"

"Know a little"

He does fly planes, from airliners to fighter jets of all series.

It's just that there are no special circumstances, he doesn't know how to fly a plane, and the experience of falling from a high altitude is enough.

"?! You know how to fly an airplane, so can you make a bomb?"

Xia Zhiqiu believes that Yu Ming will not be the kind of person who talks nonsense, and he must have experience if he can admit it.

"Bomb... I understand a little bit"

This is his line of work, and there are many C4 bombs he made by himself buried in the ground in Chiba.

"???"

Xia Zhiqiu looked at Yu Ming with a confused face, hesitated for a moment, and then asked

"Is there something wrong with your family, Mr. Ming? You are still asked to learn this kind of thing?"

"Maybe I am worried that I will be kidnapped by dangerous people, let me learn more self-defense skills..."

Yu Ming explained with a delicate expression that there are indeed many dangerous people who want to kidnap him, and it is not a lie.

"I feel that if I continue to ask questions, it will hurt my cognition and confidence. I will stop asking and wait for Mingjun to give me a tattoo."

Xia Zhiqiu clutched his forehead weakly and fell into Yu Ming's arms. He no longer understood the way the upper class raises children.

Is making a bomb a self-defense skill?

Yu Ming didn't say anything, he played with Xia Zhiqiu's blue hair with a smile, enjoying the quiet atmosphere where the two could get along harmoniously even if they didn't speak.

He likes when Xiazhiqiu is quiet, and the self-cultivation from the inside out makes Xiazhiqiu's temperament extraordinarily quiet. The eyes like mellow red wine always look at him intently, and sometimes a starlight flashes in the eyes revealing the girl's love. playfulness and affection.

"Knock-knock-"

Ten minutes later, a knock on the door broke the peaceful atmosphere.

Kasumigaoka blinked and raised his head that was resting on Yumei's lap, and Yumei flicked Kasumigaoka's forehead lightly, and got up to open the door.

"Crack-"

"My lord, the tools are ready"

Pushing open the door, Xiaobai, with shoulder-length white hair, offered the box with both hands respectfully.

"Thanks for your hard work..."

Yu Ming took the box, and gently traced a number in Xiao Bai's palm with his fingertips, turned around, closed the door with a smile and went back to the living room.

The little baiqiao outside the door blushed and withdrew her hand, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night...

Your lord's order must be obeyed...

Returning to the living room, Yumei sat on the sofa and opened the tool box. Kasumigaoka, who had half opened the bath towel, stuck to Yumei's side curiously and looked at the tools in the box.

The first thing she noticed was the bright and mechanical instruments in the middle, followed by rows of various needles in the box, and finally those bottles and jars that should be paints.

Seeing all kinds of tattoo needles, Xia Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little fear.

If you want to tattoo it on your chest, it will hurt so much if it gets pierced...

"Ming-jun, why don't you come first?"

Xia Zhiqiu held Yu Ming's wrist and said with sparkling eyes.

"Afraid?"

Glancing at Xia Zhiqiu, Yu Ming knew that this guy must be scared, and maybe he had the idea of ​​running away.

"kindness..."

Kasumi Hill rubbed Yu Ming's face, admitting without concealment.

"Then no more tattoos?"

Yu Ming put down the tattoo machine and looked at Kasumi Hill teasingly.

"Forehead..."

Xia Zhiqiu was very unwilling to see the condition that was so hard-won voided.

But if it is a real tattoo, will it hurt?What if the imperial hand slips?

And what should I do if my mother sees me after I go back?Mom seems to be quite traditional...

"Mingjun! I want to change the conditions!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Xia Zhiqiu began to act coquettishly with his arm in his arms.

No more tattoos, and I can't do things that my mother will talk about for a year or two just because my head is hot.

There are also tattoos on the chest, how ugly it will be when breastfeeding the child in the future, after being seen by the maid next to Yu Ming, she may not know how to stalk her.

"Okay, what conditions does Shiyu want to exchange?"

Yu Ming agreed with a smile, closed the tool box and put it aside.

Even if you bring them all, of course you have to use them once, Xiao Hei Xiao Bai will not refuse because of pain at night.

"Well... let me think about it..."

Xia Zhiqiu, who couldn't think of a good condition for a while, looked at the eyes of Yuming Shuiguang and said

"Mingjun, can you keep this condition?"

"Okay, but you have to think about it before this vacation"