C762 Brand

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally stopped what he was doing. He held a silver needle in between his fingers. He was very careful.

Su Tang, on the other hand, had already powerlessly collapsed onto the white bed. The tears at the corners of her eyes froze, and only a weak look was left on her fair face.

The pain almost made her faint, but because of the anesthesia later on, she could not feel the pain. She could only watch helplessly as the man held a long needle in his hand and drew it across her chest.

Slowly bending over, the silver needle in the man's hand had unknowingly turned into a white cotton swab, and then gently wiped on the woman's skin.

Yung Yuebai's eyes were serious. His long and thick eyelashes drooped down, making people jealous even more than a woman's long eyelashes.

His long arm exerted strength and picked Su Tang up from the bed. The man's thin lips slightly raised and his slender and beautiful fingers moved in front of the woman. Every time, it was a little cold.

Slowly carrying the woman in front of the mirror, Yung Yuebai looked at the mirror with infatuation. His voice was so gentle that it seemed to be able to spill water.

"Nine, look, it's so beautiful."

Hearing the man's deep and charming voice, Su Tang looked up and saw herself in the mirror. Her fair skin was red, making her suck in a breath.

A huge flower bloomed in front of her. The beautiful color was almost strange and the lines were clear. It spread along her chest and then...

That's right, in front of her, there was a huge flower. It was lifelike and had an intoxicating blood-red color.

This is what this man said, brand... Hehe, it is indeed a brand. I will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of my life...

Su Tang suddenly remembered that in ancient times, if someone committed a crime, there would be a type of punishment which would be to engrave words on the face or body of the prisoner.

On her body, it was just a word that turned into a flower...

"Nine, is it very beautiful?"

Yung Yuebai lowered his head and placed his sharp chin on the woman's shoulder. His voice was gentle and his eyes were full of satisfaction. "This way, no one will dare to snatch you away."

The people in the underworld knew that the totem of the Snow family was a flower. Especially women. If they had such a mark on them, they would be members of the royal family of the Snow.

Ah, he really wanted to see who would dare to snatch his woman away from him without a care for their own lives!

"Yung Yuebai," Su Tang suddenly smiled. Her smile was full of ridicule, "Don't you know that there is something called plastic surgery?"

"There is another thing called skin grafting."

"Do you think I, Nine, will be willing to live with the shackles you gave me for the rest of my life?"

Hearing Su Tang's words, Yung Yuebai suddenly smiled and slowly closed his eyes. His thick eyelashes trembled slightly like a feather fan, attracting everyone's attention.

"Nine, do you want to remove the things I gave you?"

"Maybe you can only use it to remove your bones and then solve the problem."

"This tattoo technique is unique to the Snow. With the addition of special dyes, you will never be able to remove it in your entire life."

Every word that came out of the man's mouth was cold, but Su Tang's heart froze and she almost could not breathe.

She was already in despair before, but she suddenly thought that now that medicine was so advanced, this tattoo would definitely be able to be removed, and then she was filled with hope all of a sudden.

But now, this man's words made her fall into an ice cave. Her eyes seemed to have turned black.

Slowly opening her eyes, the bottom of her eyes was filled with a black light. Yung Yuebai's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was faintly discernible. "Nine, in this lifetime, you are my woman."

Su Tang's fingers tightened one by one, and from her back up, she only felt that it was all ice cold.

Her fingers with clear joints slowly touched the woman's abdomen. The corner of Yung Yuebai's mouth curled up. "Frank, this is my name."

Before Yung Yuebai did not say it, Su Tang did not notice that there was a line of small letters at the bottom of the poppy flower.

It was really small. If she did not look carefully, she would not be able to see it.

"This time, I will treat it as a punishment for your escape."

"Su Tang, don't make me angry again and again. Otherwise, the one suffering will only be yourself."

"Yung Yuebai." He suddenly raised his head and the black hair fell on his shoulder. Su Tang sneered, "Do you really know how it feels to like someone?"

"Of course, Nine."

The man's eyebrows were sharp and black, his eyes were delicate and long, his nose was high and straight, his sexy lips were thin and thin, and his handsome and three-dimensional facial features were like a sculpture of a master. Every time he looked at her, he looked like a fine carving.

"How can I not know what it feels like to like someone?"

"Nine, look how much I love you."

"Your love is to kidnap a woman who doesn't like you and then force her to carve such a disgusting thing on her body!"

Su Tang's eyes seemed to be burning with anger. She almost shouted at the top of her lungs. Her fingers grabbed the sheets with all their strength, as if she wanted to tear the sheets apart at once.

"You are always disobedient. If I am not like this, how can you be obedient."

Yung Yuebai slowly lowered his head and approached the woman's fair face. The distance between the two of them was just a thin piece of paper.

"You always think of escaping, and I am reluctant to kill you. I can only tell others that you are mine."

"This way, even if you run out, others will send you back when they see you."

Initially, he thought that this flower was a f * cking dog chain. He tied her up and told others that she was Yung Yuebai's woman. This was equivalent to a declaration.

But now that Yung Yuebai said this, Su Tang suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

Indeed, if someone wanted to please Yung Yuebai and saw this mark, even if she ran out, wouldn't she be sent back?

Thinking of this, Su Tang's entire body unconsciously trembled. A chill slowly rose from the soles of her feet and rushed straight to her mind.

Suddenly, another matter also jumped into Su Tang's mind.

If Yung Yuebai's enemies saw this mark, wouldn't she die instantly?

Moreover, the most ridiculous thing was that this man had always been gloomy, violent, and terrifying. He must have made many enemies. He probably wouldn't be able to count the number of enemies with his hands and feet.

When she thought of this, Su Tang's beautiful almond eyes were filled with coldness.

"Also, Nine, if you run out of the Snow," the man suddenly opened his mouth and grabbed the woman's sharp and beautiful chin, "but there are many enemies waiting for you."

"Only by staying by my side is the safest."

Su Tang:... She really wanted to whip the corpses of the eighteen generations of Yung Yuebai's ancestors...