Chapter 62 Tattoos

The tattoo continued, and suddenly Youli felt an itch on the side of his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it, feeling still uncomfortable, and bit it with his teeth, and when he was intently scratching with his tongue and teeth, a voice came from his ear "hiss....... ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's in your hand."

Hu Youli, who is not deeply involved in the world, of course doesn't know how sultry her state and these actions are at this time, how can Blues, as a normal man, not react at all, he seems to be concentrating on tattoos, but he still glances at Youli from time to time.

When he saw the reasoned little tongue poking out from the corner of his mouth and retracting in a graceful arc, his heart trembled, and some subtle changes occurred in his body.

Of course, she didn't know that these things were reasonable, and she didn't know that it was because of her inadvertent actions that she escaped a catastrophe, the blood of the blues dripped onto the tattoo of the reason, and the red liquid mixed with the bright red blood underwent some unknown changes, the color changed from crystal clear to demonic, red or that red just felt different, the blues frowned at this change, and a trace of struggle and panic flashed in his eyes.

The process of tattooing continued, and Youli continued to feel the tingling pain from his shoulder, admiring the serious expression of the blues, but the blues' mood had completely changed, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as turning over the river and the sea.

The wait was always long, and finally the blues got up and said "perfect"

Youli stood up, stretched his arms and legs, sat there motionless, felt his body freeze, came to the mirror, Youli carefully looked at the red thorns on his shoulders extending from his collarbone to his neck, although he had just been tattooed, there was still redness and swelling around him, but this did not delay it from blooming that bewitching beauty, "Why is it so high, can't I wear clothes with low necks." ”

The blues walked behind Hu Youli, his height was close to one meter eight, and the body measurement was just right to leak out the whole face in the mirror, "The magic of my potion is that this tattoo will only appear when your blood flow rate reaches a certain speed, and you can't usually see it." ”

"Pigeon blood?"

"No, no, no, this potion is a secret of my family, and it is definitely not pigeon blood." As he spoke, the blues lowered his head, leaned his nose closer to Reason's neck, and took a deep breath, "What a wonderful taste." ”

"What are you doing?" Yuri blushed and dodged, covering her tattoo with her bathrobe and looking at the blues vigilantly.

"Haha, look at you, I'm not interested in the little girl." After saying that, the blues walked out of the room, and stood there in a daze, thinking, what the hell happened to me today? Not to mention the sluggishness, and the fact that he is often made red-faced, his heart pounds, and he also makes it clear that strangers have tattooed him, all of which is too unreasonable.

By the time Hu Youli came back to his senses and went out, the blues had already left, and only Qian Wenming, who was sleeping soundly, was left in the living room.

It's already more than two o'clock in the morning, and it's reasonable to be really tired in the past few days, and it can't be said to be tired, but tired.

Habitually meditating before going to bed, there is a situation where she can't settle down for the first time in history, her heart is so chaotic, and she has no choice but to sleep first when the day is about to dawn.

When she woke up in the morning, the first thing she did was to look in the mirror, the tattoo on her shoulder was really gone, she found a bottle of wine and drank a sip of it and felt that it was almost as strong as the wine came up, and then looked at it, a red thorn tattoo extended from the collarbone to the neck, looking at the tattoo Hu Youli felt weird, how could I feel that it was particularly good-looking before?

"Dangdangdang.........." Hearing a knock on the door, he straightened his clothes and ran over to open the door.

Qian Wenwen was sleepy-eyed, his hair was unkempt, and he showed its existence in a strange form: "Oh my God, you drink when you get up early in the morning?" Didn't drink enough yesterday? ”

Youli only then reacted, and he still had a wine bottle in his hand, "Isn't it okay to have a glass of appetizers in the morning?" Would you like to take a bite? ”

Qian Shushu hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't." "I drank a meal yesterday and my stomach is still pumping, and I want to vomit when I see the wine.

Youli gave Qian Shushu a kick in the ass, "Hurry up and wash up, my mother will leave today, I won't send her and won't split me." ”

Both bedrooms have bathrooms and toilets, Qian Wenming has a clerk for each person, Hu Youli is changed his clothes and sat in the living room and called his mother, she called but she was not in a hurry, her mother was busy all night and is now making up for sleep.

There was another knock on the door outside the door, and it was reasonable to open the door and see that this was not Brother Peng." ”

Brother Peng looked at Hu Youli cautiously, with a weak expression, "Did you sleep well yesterday?" ”

Hu Youli looked at Brother Peng's expression a little uncertain, so "It's good." ”

"Well, that blues didn't do anything to you, did it?"

"Nope!"

"Really?"

"Not really!"

"Then I'll be relieved."

It turned out that Brother Peng went out from here yesterday to be busy with other things, and when he went back to sleep after finishing his work, he couldn't find anyone when he called the blues in the morning, and called the hotel to say that the blues had checked out and left, and this Brother Peng thought something was going on here, so he quickly ran over.

Qian Wenming Qian paperwork and Brother Peng chatted for a while and left, during which several people unanimously asked for reason to show everyone the tattoo, but the tattoo was long lost after the wine, and the reason was not to drink some wine, so he refused on the grounds of inconvenience, and as a result, everyone began to infinitely reverie, how the blues were tattooed in inconvenient places, and whether anything happened to the two.

Qian Wenwen's mood instantly fell to the lowest in history, and he kept his face drooping.

It is reasonable to ask Brother Peng about the blues, and Brother Peng only knows that the blues are a mixed-race and came back from country M, and he doesn't know anything else.

Hu Youli thinks about it now, and feels that the whole thing is strange from beginning to end, but she can't say what is wrong, or is it that the person who is blues from beginning to end is an uncertain existence, what does this man who suddenly appears and disappears want to do? And Hu Youli felt that it was impossible to drink with his own alcohol consumption, and he was unconscious.

The three of them didn't go home directly, but went to the mall to buy clothes, and they would definitely be scolded when they went home with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol. Fortunately, several people usually have a lot of money, and Brother Peng also gave a discount at the bar.

When I got home after buying clothes, I found that the adults were still asleep, and a few hungry people rushed into the kitchen.

The nanny watched the gobbling up of a few people and kept persuading them to eat after a while, she made it fresh, but the three hungry people couldn't manage so much, and they ate everything they could eat almost clean.

The reasonable mother is the afternoon plane ticket, at noon the parents who make up for sleep have gotten up one after another, the nanny cooks the meal, the three adults look at the three people sitting there embroidered like eating for a while, you must know that these three children usually eat like a starving ghost reincarnated, that is called a whirlwind, it is a loss of food, otherwise they are afraid that they will not be able to grab food. Now this is all too rare.

Or Qian Wenming's mother opened her mouth first, "Reasonable, is the food not in harmony?" ”

Youli smiled awkwardly, "No, no, it's delicious, but we just ate something and can't eat." ”