Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 798 Perfect Tattoo

"He is mine, even if he dies, he can only die in my arms, and you..." Xia Jinmo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then she lowered her voice and approached Yu Zhen: "Even if you die, you have to die." Not to him."

After finishing speaking, Xia Jinmo raised her head, and the smile returned to her face, and the smile became brighter and brighter.

While Yuzhen was still wondering why she was smiling like that, Xia Jinmo suddenly took out a soldering iron with a long iron handle from the stove next to her.

"Do you know these two characters? I think they match you very well, so I carefully crafted them for you." Xia Jinmo smiled, and put the soldering iron in front of Yu Zhen's eyes.

"Bitch" Yu Zhen looked at those two words, unconsciously.After reading it, it might be because she wanted to scold Xia Jinmo, or it might just be because she was frightened by the red-hot soldering iron, so she couldn't help reading the two words above. In short, she opened her eyes wide and screamed in panic. .

"Yes, don't these two words match you perfectly?" Xia Jinmo asked her with a satisfied smile, and at the same time, she stuck the red-hot soldering iron on Yu Zhen's fair and tender face.

"Ah..., bastard..." Yu Zhen's forehead bulged out of pain, but her hands and feet were bound, and she couldn't struggle even if she wanted to, so she could only fight back at Xia Jinmo with screams and curses.

"Yes, that's a good call." Xia Jinmo smiled even brighter.

"From now on, I will serve you with it every morning, noon and night, until this beautiful brand covers every inch of your skin." Xia Jinmo smiled and said to her quietly.

"Ah, you're going to have a terrible death." Yu Zhen was in pain, seeing Xia Jinmo standing opposite her with a bright smile, she was so angry that she wanted to strangle her to death, but now, her vindictiveness was also suppressed by Xia Jinmo Momo was completely blocked, and the magic stone was sealed by a seal. She lost any ability to resist, and could only use curses to express her inner thoughts.

But scolding and cursing cannot realize the thoughts in her heart with actions, but will only bring her more pain.

"Call it, go ahead, or you won't have a chance in the future." Xia Jinmo spooned a spoonful of salt water from the side, and poured it on the wound she was burned by the branding iron.

“啊……啊啊啊……”羽珍没了力气继续骂了，只有惨叫，很痛苦的惨叫，惨叫的同时，手脚的筋骨都卷曲了起来。

"I heard that salt water can be used to sterilize, dear, so that the wound will not be infected, and it can keep the words on your face and body perfectly, isn't it very good?" Xia Jinmo chuckled lightly, enjoying herself While she screamed in pain, she smiled and comforted her gently.

But Yuzhen stopped scolding this time, because that kind of scolding can't relieve her torture, it will only make her tortured worse, and this kind of physical pain will not make her faint immediately, it will only make her The pain was so painful that my whole body was cramping, my head was sweating profusely, and I couldn't bear the pain.

"Xia Jinmo, you lunatic, ah..." It took a long time for Yu Zhen to ease the pain, and began to scold Xia Jinmo again, but her scolding immediately brought her more serious pain.

"Do you think this one is inappropriate? I also think it should be paired with another one, otherwise it won't be symmetrical." Xia Jinmo grabbed the soldering iron and stuck it to the other side of her face before Yu Zhen finished scolding her.

"Ah..." Yuzhen screamed for a while, and the house almost collapsed.

"Well, it looks much better now." Xia Jinmo took back the soldering iron, looked at Yu Zhen's face, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you know what self-inflicted evil is? It's almost like you." Xia Jinmo poured another spoonful of salt water on the wound on her side again.

In fact, Yuzhen really asked for it. She grew up with Xia Jinmo, saw her swallowing the divine core, and saw her being stimulated and forced out of control. She should know that she cannot be stimulated, but it turned out that The girl just doesn't believe in evil, so she just wants to provoke her.

"Please, let me go, please, ah..." Yuzhen felt the pain right now, and began to beg Xia Jinmo for mercy.

"Now you know how to intercede?" Xia Jinmo took a small single-edged razor blade, looked at Yu Zhen with a smile, and asked.

"Let me go, let me go..." Yuzhen kept yelling, but she didn't ask for more mercy, or even though it hurt a little, she still didn't want to be too humble.

"It's too late." Xia Jinmo leaned over, approached Yu Zhen, suddenly withdrew her smile, and said coldly, "If I knew now, why bother?"

"You lunatic, you won't die easily." Hearing Xia Jinmo's tone, Yu Zhen knew that it was useless to beg for mercy, so she began to scold her again.

"Isn't it painful enough?" Seeing that she was scolding vigorously again, Xia Jinmo not only asked her with a sneer, but then suddenly used the small blade in her hand to scratch the side where she had been scalded by the soldering iron.

"Ah..." Yuzhen screamed again, but this time it was just a slash with a razor blade and it didn't hurt as much as a burn, so the screaming was not so severe.

"After I finish a painting for you, I will send you to Han Jian, and he will definitely be shocked." Xia Jinmo made a slash, suddenly felt that it was not enough, and put some paint on the side I tapped in the same water, looked at Yuzhen's face, and stroked again.

"Ah..." Yu Zhen yelled a little more intensely this time, because she felt that there was salt water and alcohol in the paint.

"Perfect tattoos will make you more beautiful. After I finish painting your face, I will imprint you on your forehead, and your face will be basically finished."

Xia Jinmo doesn't want to practice at all now, because she has devoured all the power of the divine core, but the original consciousness of the divine core has not been fully refined, so she needs time to fight against it, and during this time, she can use it to do A perfect work of art.

The knife fell down one by one, and soon the scar imprinted by the soldering iron was surrounded by a circle of patterns.

"This is much more beautiful than a single word, what do you think? Besides, your face is not big enough to paste a few words on." After Xia Jinmo finished one side, she held a mirror and showed it to Yu Zhen. , It's like discussing a perfect work of art with an old friend.

Yuzhen lost consciousness from the pain on her face, and her voice became hoarse when she screamed. She didn't have the strength to scream any more, and she didn't want to scold anymore. She just opened her eyes weakly and glanced at the mirror, seeing that the inside was completely a painting. Browsing his face, he closed his eyes in pain.

In fact, Xia Jinmo's painting is really good. The pattern is not just a few ripples, but is composed of vines and flowers, and green leaves are used as a foil.

If it wasn't on her face, maybe Yu Zhen really wanted to praise her, but now, she really can't appreciate it, especially when she has branded such a beautiful word in the middle of the pattern.

(End of this chapter)