Sweeping the King of the Six Palaces: The Queen of the Contract

Chapter 8

"Xiaoyue (this character can't be typed in QQ Wubi and pinyin, and I will use this month character in the future), let's go, I will take you to a fun place." Wang Xiaoyue, who had just thrown her schoolbag on her shoulder, was taken out by her friend the school gate.

"Hey, hey, Sanba, what are you doing, girl, I want to go home." Xiaoyue looked left and right at the two good sisters who were smiling like thieves.

"Why are you going home? Anyway, there is no one in your house. Let's take you to a fun place." Zuo Si on the left said indifferently.

"That's right, Xiaoyue, let me show you." Wang Yu on the right suddenly raised the hem of his clothes, revealing his white belly under the school uniform.

Oh, no, it should be flower belly.

"See, isn't it beautiful?" Wang Yu pointed at the 'red rose' at the navel as if showing off.

"Cut, isn't it just a 'Turnflower' sticker? It's pretty." Xiaoyue said intentionally.

"Hey, Wang Xiaoyue, don't bring such bullies. This is a rose, a rose that symbolizes love, and it's not a sticker. It's a tattoo, a rose tattoo." Wang Yu yelled.

She tattooed this rose for the boy she liked, but Wang Xiaoyue turned it into a trumpet flower and burst into tears.

"Tattoos, you guys are sick, those things can't be washed off." Xiaoyue immediately stretched out her 'wolf hand' to pick flowers.

"You can't touch it yet. I just got the tattoo yesterday. The master should pay attention to cleanliness to avoid infection." The friend is not fake, Wang Yu protected Xiaoyue's hand before it touched it.

"Stingy, I just want to see if I can tie my hands."

"Of course not. The master of the tattoo said that as long as you don't touch water for three days and don't get infected, it will grow back slowly without any abnormalities."

While speaking, Xiaoyue was already dragged into the car by her buddies.

Although Xiaoyue didn't reject tattoos, she didn't say she wanted one. Looking at the tattoo master's eyes, Xiaoyue felt a little uncomfortable.

"Let's go, I'm going to get a tattoo, my dad will kill me." Xiaoyue pulled two friends and wanted to leave.

"Xiaoyue, are we friends? Sisi and I have already got tattoos, so you must do the same." Wang Yu tugged Xiaoyue domineeringly.

"Not interested." Xiaoyue heard the buzzing sound of the machine in her ears, feeling a little irritated.

"Miss, you can take a look at the tattoo designs, maybe there are some you like." The tattoo artist put a book of tattoo designs on Xiaoyue's hand.

(End of this chapter)