"Leave a mark that only belongs to me on your body, or become my woman now, it's your choice?" His words were so evil and heinous.

His handsome and arrogant face was full of pride, and he seemed to be waiting for her to choose the latter.

Waiting to see her surrender and admit defeat.

"..." Looking at the scary needlepoint and Dongchuan Yu's smiling face, Wan Han knew that he had no other way out.

Unless he chooses one of the two, he will definitely not let himself go.

This man is simply a real devil.

She bit her lower lip, finally holding back the tears in her eyes, and obeyed and allowed Dongchuan Yu to leave an indelible mark on her body.

Dongchuan Yu was also surprised by her choice, but his eyes still darkened and he showed no mercy.

She endured severe pain and was shaking from beginning to end, so he tattooed a small beating flame on her left chest.

Wan Han clearly felt the pain of the needle tip piercing the skin. Wan Han's body was shaking and she almost bit her lip.

She could only hold her hand tighter and tighter, reminding herself not to forget this excruciating pain and the person who gave her such pain and humiliation.

The pale color of her lips actually made Dongchuan Yu feel distressed.

It's just that he can't let her go easily, and he can't let this little woman ignore him, so...

Wan Han tilted her head, never looking at Dongchuan Yu from beginning to end, and even more afraid to look directly at her chest.

…

When he stopped, she felt like she was about to collapse, a layer of cold sweat formed on her back, and her teeth were chattering.

However, Dongchuan Yu admired the tattoo as if it were a work of art. His voice was rarely full of tenderness, and he said with satisfaction: "This is the symbol of Blazing Sect, and it is also my logo. I will mark it on the position of your heart.

You will never be able to escape my brand!"

Almost every force has its own logo or imprint.

This slightly eerie flame looks like it is burning and beating, full of vitality. This is the symbol of Blazing Flame Gate.

The bright red color oozed with blood, winding around Wanhan's chest and vividly appearing on her fair and delicate skin.

Such a strong visual experience makes people feel very luxurious and gorgeous~~

After saying that, he raised his hand to help her up, who was half-exhausted, and put her head on his chest, circling it carefully.

At this time, Wanhan didn't have the strength to resist even if she wanted to. She lowered her eyes and pressed against him as if docile. Her breathing was unsteady in pain and she was sweating profusely.

Her cheeks were cold, and his chest was warm. The heat and cold were intertwined, as if he and she were incompatible and could never be fused.

"Does it hurt? It hurts, so you can remember it, right?" At such a distance, the voice coming out of his chest was muffled, extremely mellow, and slightly hoarse.

"You're so perverted..." Two curse words came out between his teeth.

"It doesn't matter, you can scold me all you want ~ you will always be my woman anyway." He raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly.

…

After last night, Wan Han only took some antibiotics to reduce swelling and relieve pain. Now her chest hurts like crazy. Although it has been wrapped up, Dongchuan Yu insisted that Wan Han attend a dance with her and asked her to wear a white dress.

As she moved around, her clothes rubbed against the injured area, and she gritted her teeth in pain.
Chapter completed!