Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

"Come in." said the bodyguard behind Jiang Chengli.

As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, the servant at the door pushed in a small pushing table, on which were placed bottles and jars and a small black instrument.

Jiang Chengli instinctively felt something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to step back: "What do you want to do?"

He looked at You Fan's calm face, very suspicious that he was kicked out of the chairman's position, and he was angry and attacked him.

Jiang Chengli struggled at the beginning, the bodyguards seemed to have guessed his movements in advance, and restrained him first, he immediately struggled harder: "What the hell are you trying to do!?"

You Fan smiled softly: "It's just a tattoo, Xiao Li, don't be afraid, we are a family, I just want to leave the same mark on us."

When he said this, Jiang Chengli was even more scared, why did he want to get a tattoo?

"Is it okay if I don't want to get tattooed?" Jiang Chengli was afraid of You Fan now, shrank back shyly, and admitted decisively, "I'm afraid of pain."

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, taking advantage of his low position, took out a scalpel from the lower shelf of the small push table beside him, and hid it by his side.

Before You Fan said what he wanted to get tattooed, Jiang Chengli looked scared, afraid that he would be even more scared, so he didn't say what specific pattern he wanted to get tattooed: "Why don't you want to?"

Jiang Chengli gritted his teeth, knelt down at You Fan's feet, grabbed the hem of his clothes and begged in a low voice: "Of course we are a family, but there is no need for tattoos."

"Xiao Li is obedient," You Fan whispered patiently with a smile on his lips, "The pain will soon pass."

Jiang Chengli begged for a long time, but Ji Xun's attitude was still cold and hard. He was also aroused and wanted to stand up after struggling: "I don't want to get tattooed. If I say no, I won't get tattooed. If you want tattooed, why don't you get tattooed yourself!"

The smile on You Fan's lips turned cold: "How do you know I don't?"

Jiang Chengli didn't believe that You Fan also had tattoos, and he deliberately tortured him just because he wanted to celebrate the New Year and didn't want him to have a better time.

He poked his neck and said, "Then let me see."

You Fan really undid the buttons of his pajamas on his chest, and there were two black stars engraved on the left atrium, one big and one small, with a strange beauty on his fair skin.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengli's eyes widened. Seeing that there was no room for change, he picked up the scalpel and stood up quickly, and pressed the knife against You Fan's chest very quickly.

Since he was the closest person to You Fan, and he had been docile for so long without thinking of escaping, the bodyguards relaxed their vigilance, and no one reacted when Jiang Chengli's scalpel touched You Fan's chest.

"Give me your car keys, and let me go." It was the first time Jiang Chengli did such a thing, and his lack of confidence was supported by his courage and inertia. When the knife really touched You Fan's chest, he looked at You Fan, who was long and beautiful In his eyes, the courage faded away like a tide.

Jiang Chengli's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the sharp blade directly drew a line of blood on You Fan's chest.

The scarlet streak irritated Jiang Chengli's eyes, his hands trembled even more, and the blood line widened and turned into liquid and flowed down.

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and give me the car keys, or your neck will be cut in the next second." Jiang Chengli gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

The bodyguards next to him suddenly panicked. Although they were close to Jiang Chengli, Jiang Chengli's blade was closer to You Fan's chest. He was so anxious that he didn't dare to act rashly.

You Fan looked up at Jiang Chengli, the blood dripped down his chest, covered with tattoos of stars, and dyed the white pajamas red.

His little Li grew up, but became more and more disobedient.

He seemed to have finally found a reason to punish his Xiao Li reasonably.

Thinking of this, You Fan didn't feel any fear at all, and his eyes looking at Jiang Chengli were even full of excitement.

You Fan stared at Jiang Chengli without blinking, his eyes flicked across his forehead that was sweating nervously, and his pale and tightly pursed lips.

The docile kitten finally showed its claws out of self-protection in the face of animals that were bigger than him, but unfortunately it was still not strong enough, and its forced calm was actually a bluff.

You Fan smiled but not with pity in his eyes. Compared with Jiang Chengli, he seemed to be the one holding the knife, and Jiang Chengli was the lamb to be slaughtered.

"Xiao Li, you finally seized the opportunity but didn't cherish it. You didn't kill me," You Fan slowly took Jiang Chengli's hand holding the knife, and raised his head like a crane waiting to be killed, "Now I will give you another a chance."

After speaking, he grabbed Jiang Chengli's hand and stabbed it directly at his chest.

Jiang Chengli was so shocked that he didn't realize it, he subconsciously withdrew it, the knife stabbed two centimeters into You Fan's chest, and Jiang Chengli withdrew it desperately.

In just two seconds, Jiang Chengli sweated profusely on his forehead, and retracted the knife, but he was completely at a disadvantage because of this, and the knife in his hand was quickly snatched away by the bodyguard.

"It's my turn now." You Fan simply disinfected and bandaged the wound, then picked up the tattoo equipment on the small table, and said warmly to Jiang Chengli.

Jiang Chengli shook his head and wanted to refuse, but You Fan lost his patience, and ordered the bodyguards to tie Jiang Chengli to the bed, and fixed his hands and feet with chains, so that he could not move while lying on the bed.

He turned Jiang Chengli's face and hooked Jiang Chengli's chin.