Chapter 328

Mingwei looks at Huo Dongcheng, a little silly.

Huo Dongcheng took the tattoo stick directly from Mingwei: "come on, I'll stick it for you."

Mingwei looked at Huo Dongcheng's hand with the sticker: "are you ok?"

Huo Dongcheng reached out and clasped Mingwei's waist: "speak again!"

"Ah?" Mingwei doesn't know what Huo Dongcheng means.

Huo Dongcheng's voice became more hoarse: "never question whether a man is OK, eh? Give you a chance to say it again

Mingwei immediately reacts that her face is crimson. She has a pair of deep eyes on Huo Dongcheng. Her desire for survival suddenly explodes. She immediately says, "husband, you can do it. You are very good. No matter what you do, you are the best."

Huo Dongcheng saw Mingwei's strong desire for survival, and his lips just started to smile a little. He pointed to a massage bed beside the swimming pool, and his voice became gentle: "lie down, stick on your back first."

Mingwei almost wants to ask if it's OK again. Thinking of Huo Dongcheng's fear, she immediately puts it another way: "husband, you paste slowly, you must paste well."

"Well." Huo Dongcheng answered.

After Mingwei gets down, Huo Dongcheng begins to put tattoos on Mingwei.

Bright red rose paste, below there are green rose branches, thorns are very realistic.

Huo Dongcheng tore off the rose sticker. With a little effort, the thorns on the branches were not torn off, but remained on the tattoo sticker.

As soon as Mingwei turns her head, she sees Huo Dongcheng looking at the post with a slightly depressed look. She takes a look at the post and sees the green spines left behind. She laughs: "ha ha ha ha ha..."

Huo Dongcheng has black lines all over his head

Mingwei tried to stop laughing: "it's OK, husband. I'll get one again. There are a lot of them."

"Lie down, I'll go!" Huo Dongcheng said.

"Good!" Mingwei answers with a smile.

When she saw that Huo Dongcheng's face was not very good-looking, she tried to suppress the impulse to laugh.

Huo Dongcheng quickly took a rose and pasted it.

This time, he tore carefully, and started with the branches.

Perfect!

The whole branch is complete, and every thorn on it is connected with the branch.

Huo Dongcheng's lips were filled with pride. He said that he could not be bothered by such a trivial matter, for he could not be bothered by such a big order?

The next moment, however, his smile froze. Because, branches are not torn, petals are rotten.

He thought the petals were not too hard to tear. After all, he tore the last one perfectly. So, hand a little bit faster, did not expect a petal actually fell on the sticker.

"What's the matter?" Feel the person behind didn't move, Mingwei turned her head again.

Seeing that Huo Dongcheng's eyes were falling on the sticker, she immediately looked over and saw a red petal falling on the sticker. She couldn't help laughing: "poof, hahaha... You, you're not here to put me a tattoo, you're here to make fun of it, hahaha..."

Huo Dongcheng glanced at Mingwei: "very funny?"

Mingwei pursed her lips, not to make herself laugh, but she only pursed it for less than two seconds, and then broke the Gong immediately. She laughed even louder.

Huo Dongcheng looks at Bai Mingwei helplessly. Now this silly girl is brave. She's not afraid of him.

He took another handful of roses, pasted them and tore them again.

This time, I summed up the experience of the previous two times, and finally got it done and started to post.

He told Mingwei: "start pasting, don't move."

Mingwei's tone was a little excited: "well, you can post it better. It's about nature, you know? It's like growing out of your body. Don't expose that branch. Lower it and cover it with a skirt. "

Huo Dongcheng: "his face became ugly again.

The back of the skirt has been exposed to the waist. Further down, that's the hip.

It's really

If it's not him who pastes this, that is to say, a stranger will touch Mingwei's places with his hands.

The more he thought about it, the worse Huo Dongcheng looked.

Mingwei thinks something is wrong. She turns her head and sees Huo Dongcheng's cold face.

Mingwei is surprised: "rotten again?"

Huo Dongcheng was silent.

"What's the matter?" Mingwei asked.

Huo Dongcheng's face became more ugly. His eyes narrowed slightly. "Do you know that there are many human demons in Southeast Asian countries?"

"I know!" Ming Wei said, "it's not Southeast Asian countries, mainly Thailand. Other countries haven't heard of it."

"The Thais don't come here?" Huo Dongcheng asked in a deep voice.

Mingwei thought, "maybe they will come here. Sometimes they seem to have a tour."

"Oh Huo Dongcheng gave a cold drink.

Mingwei thinks Huo Dongcheng is wrong. She turns her head and asks, "husband, what's the matter with you?"

Huo Dongcheng did not speak. There were so many bad feelings in his heart. Every time he thought of a possibility, his face was ugly.

He thought, what if the artist he made an appointment with today is actually a personal demon?

Isn't Mingwei going to be touched by a man in a woman's skin?

Even if it's not a human demon, it's a lesbian?

Although a lesbian is a woman, she may have a domineering man in her heart.

As long as you think about it, Huo Dongcheng has a lingering fear.

"When you go back, you throw away all these skirts," he said

"Ah? Why? It's very expensive. A skirt costs hundreds of yuan. " Mingwei said.

These skirts were bought when she used to draw sand paintings. At that time, her income was limited, and she had to look at them for a long time and make great determination to buy them.

"Too much dew!" Huo Dongcheng said.

Mingwei: "where is the dew? This is the normal little sling, OK?

She curled her lips and said, "it's more than 30 degrees in summer. Everyone wears it like this!"

"Later, I'll buy you your skirt!" Huo Dongcheng said.

If it's hot in summer, you can also wear cool clothes. For example, if you wear a sleeveless suit, a jacket with shorts, and the edge of the pants is above the knee, it will also be cool, mainly not exposed. If you really like the skirt, you can also match the top with a long skirt.

Huo Dongcheng thought of the suit in his head, and his face was slightly satisfied.

He began to put stickers on Mingwei.

He pulled the skirt apart a little to stick the flowers on.

His eyes fell on Mingwei's waist, breathing heavily.

He secretly congratulated himself on his decision to fight in person. If it was someone else, he might not help but kill him.

He pasted a rose paste on Mingwei, his eyes fell on the bright rose paste, and his eyes became more and more profound.

When you don't paste it, you don't feel anything. After you paste it, the red rose is really full of charm.

Not far away, suddenly a figure approached.

Huo Dongcheng's face suddenly sank. He immediately grabbed the bath towel on one side of the chair and covered Mingwei tightly. Then he looked at people with cold eyes: "who are you? What are you doing here? "

As if as long as the other party's answer is not good, he will be silenced posture.