He turned around and sat on the sofa. As he sipped his wine, he looked at Chu Qing quietly.
His eyes were as deep as the ocean, unfathomable, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he finished the wine in his glass in one gulp, then got up and walked out of the bedroom.
After a while, he came back with a small toolbox in his hand and sat back on the bed.
Chu Qing was jolted awake by a sharp pain.
Before she could struggle, Leng Kuang suddenly lifted a strong leg and pressed it against her body, stopping her from moving.
"Don't move." He ordered domineeringly.
"What are you doing? Quickly let go!" chu qing turned around and glared at him.
then, she looked at the tattoo instrument on the silver plate next to her, and a sense of panic rushed into her heart. " are you crazy? why are you giving me a tattoo? i'm a soldier. i'm not allowed to have this thing on my body. are you trying to kill me? "
