Han Zong: Start from Chinatown and dominate South Korea

Bai Chengze didn't answer, he casually put the goblet aside, wrapped his arms around Qian Ruizhen's waist, and lifted her chin with one finger,

Seeing her arrogant expression, Bai Chengze smiled,

He touched Qian Ruizhen's lower lip with a thumb,

"Won't Dr. Xia be worried if he came out to look for me at such a late hour?"

"What did you mention him for?"

Hearing the name Dr. Xia, Qian Ruizhen was a little displeased,

She turned her face slightly to the side, and put on a neglectful expression,

He said coldly, "I have been separated from him for many years."

Bai Chengze slowly took his hand away, took her hand,

Taking Qian Ruizhen to the sofa in the middle of the hall,

The two chatted for a while,

Suddenly, Bai Cheng gently pushed her away, and stroked Qian Ruizhen's beautiful and flawless face with his hands, "I have a gift for you."

Hearing this, an invisible surprise flashed in Qian Ruizhen's eyes, and then she acted casually and said lightly, "What gift?"

Bai Chengze sold a trick, and said mysteriously, "A gift that belongs exclusively to you."

He took Qian Ruizhen's arm and led her into a dark room.

I saw the decoration and furnishings inside, and all kinds of torture instruments.

Qian Ruizhen covered her mouth with two fingers, taken aback.

"Do you still have this hobby?" She turned her face and asked in surprise.

Bai Chengze replied casually, "Hobby."

Before Qian Ruizhen opened her mouth to answer,

Bai Chengze continued, "However, I have a skill that is quite professional."

As he spoke, he took off a pair of black rubber surgical gloves from a shelf beside him.

Then, a small silver plate was brought out from a cabinet,

On it are some props for tattooing, as well as an electric tattoo gun.

"I studied art before and worked as a tattoo artist for a while." Bai Chengze casually said to Qian Ruizhen who was beside him while packing up the tools on the silver tray.

Hearing this, Qian Ruizhen looked a bit sheriff, "Are you going to tattoo me?"

Bai Chengze turned his head and frowned slightly, "Are you very resistant?"

Seeing Bai Chengze's displeased expression, Qian Ruizhen softened instantly,

"I'm just... a little afraid of pain..."

"No," Bai Chengze shook his head resolutely, "I promise."

"But..." Qian Ruizhen was a little at a loss.

"This treatment belongs to you alone." Bai Chengze flicked an anesthesia needle, and a trace of fine liquid burst out from the needle tip, "Don't let me down."

While speaking, he pointed to the sofa beside him, "Sit on that."

Qian Ruizhen hesitated for a while, and finally sat on it obediently.

Seeing Bai Chengze's concentration, she asked anxiously, "Where do you want the tattoo?"

After Bai Chengze finished preparing everything,

slowly came to her side,

He squatted down and bent over in front of her,

Gently took off one of Qian Ruizhen's black high-heeled shoes,

Bai Chengze took a look at her bony ankle, "The tattoo is here."

The environment in the dark room is quiet and comfortable,

The whole room was silent,

Only the slight sound of the tattoo gun,

Bai Chengze concentrated on the operation of the equipment in his hand,

Not long after,

He gently moved Qian Ruizhen's left foot away from his lap, "Okay, you can sit up and take a look."

Qian Ruizhen sat up suspiciously, looked at the pattern on her ankle,

Because it has just been painted, and it is a little red and swollen, it is difficult to distinguish the content of the pattern with the naked eye.

She frowned, "What is this?"

"A rose with thorns," Bai Chengze said, "like you."

Qian Ruizhen touched the tattoo with his hand hesitantly,

Because the local anesthesia has not subsided, I don't feel anything to the touch.

"Do you like it?" Bai Chengze asked from the side.

"It's okay," Qian Ruizhen replied lightly, ".‖It's the first time I have this kind of tattoo, it looks very indecent."

Bai Chengze smacked his lips, "It's really not very classy."

He threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground and lightly crushed it on the bottom of his feet, "I'll give you a tattoo of a classy one."

"Do you want tattoos?" Qian Ruizhen frowned, showing some resistance.

"Why?" Bai Chengze also frowned, "You don't like it?"

"Not really..." Qian Ruizhen lowered her voice a little, "I just think... there is no need..."

"No," Bai Chengze said firmly, "In my opinion, it's very necessary."

While talking, he beckoned Qian Ruizhen to turn over,

Although Qian Ruizhen was very reluctant, she still cooperated and followed suit.

Bai Chengze injected an anesthetic in her back and waist,

Then he started to operate the anesthesia gun in his hand with ease.

In fact, Bai Chengze doesn't have much experience as a tattoo artist.

It's just that his current memory is amazingly strong, he can learn everything easily, and he has a photographic memory.

I just checked the information on the Internet and watched a few videos.

I kept a whole set of tattoo techniques in my heart,

He regards other people's ability to eat as a pastime for cultivating sentiment.

However, to be honest, Bai Chengze's tattoo skills are pretty good,

Maybe it's also because of his talent,

Although it is the first time for someone to get a tattoo, the shape of the tattoo is very neat and neat.

Qian Ruizhen lay on the sofa and said impatiently, "This time the tattoo seems to be very long."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Bai Chengze replied vaguely, "So, it's unique, and it's exclusive to you."

Hearing this, Qian Ruizhen's tone became more expectant, "Really?"

"of course."

With his head down, Bai Chengze operated the equipment in his hands inch by inch and patiently under the light of the shadowless lamp.

After a long time, he turned off the power of the tattoo gun and put it on the tray beside him.

Afterwards, he patted Qian Ruizhen's waist, "Okay."

Qian Ruizhen turned over, because of the anesthetic, she looked a little weak,

She turned over again and lay lazily on the sofa, "I can't move, you bring a small mirror over here."

Regarding Qian Ruizhen's instigation to show off her might,

Bai Chengze didn't resist,

According to Qian Ruizhen's request, he found a mirror that was not too big or too small, and returned to her side.

Bai Chengze put the mirror behind Qian Ruizhen, adjusted the angle, "Can you see it?"

Qian Ruizhen turned her head with difficulty, and looked at her back in the mirror, "I can see it, what kind of word is it?"

The Korean font is neither big nor small, and it looks very correct.

Although it has just been tattooed, the outline of the font is clearly visible, and it is easy to see the specific content.

This line is very short, only five characters,

Following the movement of the mirror in Bai Chengze's hand,

Qian Ruizhen frowned, whispering softly,

"Master...'s...toy?".

[115] Qian Ruizhen's soprano

After seeing the tattoo on the back and waist,

Inside the darkroom, Qian Ruizhen was furious,

"you!!"

She lay prone on the sofa, stretched out a hand indiscriminately, trying to grab Bai Chengze's clothes,