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One night in the autumn of 2008, Beijing.
Liu Zheng was sitting in that shabby little bed at home, grinning with pain.
"Depend, early know so painful, don't tattoo here! NND！” While cursing in his mouth, he applied a cold towel to the Kirin tattoo on his neck.
That tattoo artist looks kind-hearted, but it hurts my aunt too much! But the effect of tattoo is still good. The shape is realistic, even the color is realistic, and the galloping unicorn seems to jump out of the neckline. If you look closely again, the horns of the forest are towering and full of fire, looking forward to flying, which is beautiful.
Except the skin is a little red and swollen.
I was repeatedly wiping the protruding wound when suddenly the white light flashed in front of me, making the whole room as bright as day.
Liu Min opened his mouth like an idiot and watched in horror as a statue of a god beast stood in the light and shadow. It looks like a horse, but how can a horse grow antlers? Moreover, the head looks like a mythical figure, such as a dragon. ...
One man, one beast and four eyes are opposite.
Liu Min's curiosity finally overcame his fear and moved forward, trying to reach out and touch the beast's forehead. Liu Min weighed it several times in his mind before doing this action, hesitating to touch it; Later, on second thought, the chance to touch the dragon is even less than the chance to meet God, so I simply devoted myself to curiosity. ...