Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

The first thing Su Qing did when she got home was to quickly drink a bottle of water. The one who just chatted with Yu Yao was so thirsty.

Su Qing leaned on the bar and sighed. He thought he could take a class at school leisurely and comfortably, but he didn't expect that Author Gou really hit the nail on the head and let him burn his ass every day.

Fortunately, when Su Qing complained, a voice came from his mind.

[Ding, the host changed the direction of the plot, successfully changed Yu Yao's future life trajectory, and got 500 villain luck points. 】

[Ding, the host changed the direction of the plot, successfully changed Yu Yao's future life trajectory, and got 1000 villain points. 】

Su Qing felt that it was a little little, but he expected so much to solve such a small plot.

Mainly, he also wanted to help Yu Yao this time.

But Zhang Feng is not the one to let it go, Su Qing decided to help others to the end.

He called Huo Sheng and went out.

"Hey, there's a guy named Zhang Feng. I'll give you his information later, and I'll send a few people to arrest him at night, put him in a sack, throw him in an alley, beat him up, and put him in a sewer."

"Good young master, and then deal with people?"

"No...not deal with it directly, and then stuff people in every three days, let's deal with it after half a month."

Huo Sheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Good young master."

Su Qing sat on the high chair, propped her back on the bar, "By the way, don't just stuff people into a sewer, remember to change places frequently, and let him see more scenery everywhere, and then give him a head Install a camera, and I’ll see it too.”

"...Understood, Master."

Su Qing hung up the phone with a smirk on his face. He had wanted to arrange the sewer place before, but at that time he and Cheng Fan settled their differences, which really made Su Qing feel a pity, and it happened that Zhang Feng was the one who took the knife this time.

Su Qing was not very interested, so she turned around and poured a glass of red wine from the wine cabinet.

While drinking, I sorted out the latest [Follow-up of the author's original text], and learned that Zhao Fengqi and Qin Xue will go to country M the day after tomorrow, and the design competition will be held three days later.

In this way, tomorrow will really be a free day.

Su Qing rubbed her side waist, preparing to do a big event tomorrow.

He gave Zhao Fenglin a call.

"Hi brother Lin."

Zhao Fenglin's voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy, and it sounded like he was in a nightclub, "Hey Su Qing, what's the matter, you're back? When you come back, come and have a drink with us, in..."

"I won't go back today, tomorrow, help me find a place..."

.......

The next day, afternoon.

Inside a punk rock style house.

Su Qing was lying on a dark red patent leather recliner. His upper body was bare, his chin was raised slightly, and his body was covered with a thin layer of muscles. Under the dim light, he looked wanton and unruly.

In particular, one side of the trousers has faded to the pubic bone, which makes the whole human nature full of tension.

"Master Su."

Su Qing nodded, "Let's begin."

A woman wearing patent leather suspenders and leg stockings walked towards him. The woman had heavy makeup, and a snake pattern was tattooed on her leg half covered by the stockings. She was holding a snake pattern in her hand. There are a lot of tools on the iron tray, and it makes a crisp sound as it walks in the tray.

The woman sat down on the chair next to Su Qing, carefully sized up his waist, and while looking at it, took out something that disinfected and cleaned the skin from the toolbox.

Then Su Qing felt a cold touch.

"Master Su, don't be nervous."

Su Qing shook her head, "I'm not nervous."

The woman didn't dare to refute Su Qing, but looked at his avoiding waist, "Your muscles are too tense, and you won't be able to transfer the line draft in a while."

Su Qing frowned lightly, and when she was about to look around to distract herself, she saw Lang Xing and Zhao Fenglin walking in from the door, followed by Gu Beicheng Fan and the others.

Lang Xing was wearing a matte black leather jacket, which matched the environment quite well, and his bohemian vigor appeared even more. With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked towards Su Qing with his brows furrowed.

Su Qing raised her hand at them and said in surprise, "Why are you all here? Brother Xing, you are busy at home, why are you here?"

Lang Xing took a sip of his cigarette, narrowed his eyes and said funny, "I heard from Zhao Fenglin that you want to tattoo Satan. Is it unbelievable? Ah, now you don’t come to me for anything, and you go to Zhao Fenglin instead.”

Su Qing sneered and said, "What's the matter? Didn't I change back to Dragon City today? I wonder if he's familiar from here..."

Lang Xing looked at Su Qing's waist, and said in surprise, "Hey! You really have tattoos? You don't need tattoos either, so it would be nice if Satan didn't tattoo you."

Su Qing laughed dryly, "What I told Brother Lin was to help me find a tattoo shop, but I didn't tell him what I got tattooed. Let's keep rumors and don't believe rumors."

Zhao Fenglin snickered and didn't speak, almost writing the words that he was scaring and spreading the news all over his face.

Langxing pulled the stool and sat down next to Su Qing, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Then what do you want to get tattooed?" Su Qing pointed to the scar on her flank, "Tattoo something to cover my scar."

This scar on his body has accumulated since he was a child. At the beginning, he was operated on by an unlicensed doctor, and the healing itself was not good. In addition, he had another operation here for a kidney transplant, so what remained It was a cut that scabbed over and over again.

In fact, he had used the scar removal cream he bought from the system before, but Su Qing didn't use enough dosage to make it disappear.

After all, people who are familiar with him know how the scar came about, and it would be suspicious if it disappeared completely, so I kept some and decided to tattoo some patterns, which I think is quite handsome.

"Ah..." Lang Xing knows that Su Qing has always loved beauty, especially the scar on his body carries Su Qing's bad childhood memories. It is really a good way to cover it with tattoos, "You What are you going to tattoo, why don't you ask me to tattoo it for you."

Su Qing was puzzled, "Brother Xing, do you still have this skill?"

Wolf Xing snorted, "I can't be a little crafty anymore, I just know how to gamble? I remember I told you that when I was in an overseas casino, I had nothing to do all day long, and there happened to be a Master, I thought it was new at the time, so I went to learn it..."

Author Gou didn't mention this in the original text, so of course Su Qing didn't know about it, presumably he told the original owner about the act of wolves.

Su Qing suddenly said, "Ah, Brother Xing, I'll remember it as soon as you mention it."

Lang Xing glanced at him up and down, and saw right through him, "Fuck, I think you forgot about this."

Su Qing smiled awkwardly, "Indeed I forgot."