So they are fully equipped with all the tools, and they have everything they need.
Deng Weiting put on black leather gloves on his hands, and then placed a book on Wei Cheng's chest. He couldn't let Wei Cheng notice that his hands were small, otherwise Wei Cheng would think that it was a child who did it, and he would be the first to be stabbed.
When he went down, Wei Cheng's body immediately tensed up, and he naturally struggled.
"What on earth are you doing?" Acropolis roared!
"I'm not doing anything, it's just a piece of art. Don't worry, I won't hang you up for exhibition." Nao Nao kindly comforted Wei Cheng. He and Feng Ling held Wei Cheng's shoulders together to prevent him from moving. Otherwise, he would not move for a while.
The tattoo just doesn't look good.
Acropolis is so ashamed and angry, how can he bear such humiliation? If he is deep and scheming, he can only show it when facing people with the same strategy. He will think in other people's shoes, and will regard himself as the other person.
Use all directions to suppress and stimulate the other party, and then get the desired effect.[
But now facing such a disorganized person, he really doesn't know. He can't find the other person's weakness, and he doesn't know who the other person is, so he doesn't know where to start.
The strategy he was once proud of was useless in front of Lie Yin, but now it was useless in front of these people, which made the anger in his body burning. He would never let these people go, and he must repay the humiliation he suffered today.
Give it back twice as much!
He doesn't have a tattoo on his body, but he also knows what the other person is doing now and actually put a tattoo on his chest. If his adoptive father sees this, his adoptive father will definitely be disappointed. Damn it! Where did these people come from?
He had to find out.
"Hey, I told you not to move. If you move again, we will tattoo your face! It's up to you!" As soon as these words came out, Wei Cheng stopped moving. Nao Nao and Feng Ling looked at each other and smiled.
His eyes were full of cunning.
Deng Weiting is very talented in painting. When he has nothing to do, he likes to paint, and occasionally studies tattoos. However, Nao Nao and Feng Ling don't like tattoos, so they didn't expect that they would come in handy today.
The word "王" had already appeared on Wei Cheng's chest, and only the word "eight" was left. Small drops of blood slowly seeped out. Deng Weiting wiped away the seeping blood while controlling the machine.
"Wow, it's so beautiful." Nao Nao said this deliberately. Wei Cheng frowned. He didn't know what he had stabbed on his chest, but it was definitely not something good!
"Well, it suits him very well. He is already handsome and tall, and with this tattoo, he is even more powerful!" Feng Ling's tone was filled with envy. At first glance, she really thought it was something good, and it matched well with Acropolis, but
As long as you carefully recall Feng Ling's tone, you will find that his tone is full of teasing.
Deng Weiting couldn't help but laugh out loud. He really matched him well. He was a handsome, tall, wise and mighty bastard, a thousand-year-old bastard!
"Okay, it's done!" Deng Weiting wiped the sweat from his face and looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.
All three of them took out their mobile phones and took a photo. They must not let go of such a memorable thing!
"You can enjoy it for yourself later. I guarantee you will be very excited after watching it. Don't thank us too much. We are very low-key." Nao Nao patted Wei Cheng's face, the harder he patted, Wei Cheng's cheeks immediately turned red.
, it looked very strange reflecting the previous scratches.