It's so lewd it's unbearable to look at.
Qin Chu glanced at him and reached out to pull down the zipper on his collar a little.
"Tsk." Levi pressed down on his hand. "You won't let me take it off, but you're quite quick to do it yourself."
"Just make sure your neck is exposed." Qin Chu swatted his hand away.
neck?
Levi thought for a moment and then laughed: "General Qin wouldn't be thinking of tattooing my handprint on it, would he?"
"Shut up, be quiet." Qin Chu covered his mouth and operated the tattoo pen with one hand.
Both of them had very steady hands, so tattooing wasn't a big challenge for them.
While Levi was getting the tattoo done, Qin Chu had already thought about what he wanted to get tattooed on Levi.
However, he chose the neck, not the back. The throat is always a dangerous and vulnerable spot; if someone is messing with that area, it will probably be difficult to fall asleep.
Qin Chu released Levi's hand, intending to tell him to take a nap if he was tired, but when he looked up, he saw that the person who had been so restless just moments before had already closed his eyes.
Qin Chu slowed down his movements and couldn't help but look up for a while.
Levi's eyelashes were very thick. When his eyes were open, he looked charming and alluring. But now that they were closed, he looked like a pretty, well-behaved baby.
Perhaps he was tired, he slept soundly, and a faint gurgling sound, typical of animals, could be heard coming from his throat.
After staring at it for a while, Qin Chu suddenly wanted to know what Levi looked like in his beast form. His mane was bristling and his scales were shiny; he would probably look very good.
Getting a tattoo takes quite a while.
By the time Qin Chu finished completing the entire design, the time marker on the top of the ship had changed, showing daytime.
Simulated sunlight also shone through the small window next to the lounge.
As the light shone in, Levi instinctively buried his face in the pillow.
After a while, he remembered something, groggily opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed Qin Chu's arm, asking, "Is it done?"
"Alright." Qin Chu had just put the pen away.
He looked at Levi, then suddenly reached out and used the tattoo pen to trace a line on the man's Adam's apple.
"Huh?" Levi looked at him, rubbing his eyelids, confused.
Qin Chu said helplessly, "If you had been a little more cautious, you would have been sleeping so soundly that you wouldn't have woken up even if I turned you over in the middle of the night. If I had just stabbed you in the throat, you probably wouldn't have even noticed."
Levy chuckled: "What? You're willing to kill me?"
Qin Chu ignored him, put away the tattoo pen, and planned to return it quietly later.
Levi then sprang off the bed with a somersault and excitedly went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.
A moment later, his chuckling voice came from the bathroom: "Why did you get a choker tattooed on me?"
"...You're not wrong to wear it as a collar." Qin Chu was speechless for two seconds before walking in as well.
Levi was leaning against the sink with one hand, tilting his head back and looking down at the pattern on his neck.
The color was also dark red, exuding the scent of Qin and Chu blood.
Levy jokingly called it a collar, but in reality, Qin Chu had a thorn wreath tattooed on it. The thorny stems wrapped around his neck, like a romantic restraint.
Qin Chu was usually very indifferent to emotions and rarely showed any possessiveness.
Many times, Levi even wondered if Qin Chu had no feelings for him. But seeing what Qin Chu had tattooed, Levi completely dispelled those doubts.
"I didn't realize, General Qin, that you liked me so much?" Levi teased, leaning closer.
Qin Chu didn't say anything, but simply covered his face and pushed him aside.
Using tattoos to express possessiveness towards a partner is already an extremely blatant act, far exceeding Qin Chu's shamelessness. After doing this, he simply temporarily lost his ability to speak.
With that push, Levi saw the pattern on the back of his neck.
The wreath is not closed; it has a small gap, and at both ends of the gap hang two prefixes of interstellar script.
They are the first letters of the characters "Qin" and "Chu".
Levy was taken aback by the design.
It was clearly the most possessive design, and it was tattooed on the neck, a vulnerable and dangerous place, but Qin Chu deliberately left a gap with his name on it.
It's not a constraint.
You can break free; you can choose to leave freely.
But I hope you can stay for me.
This is a unique blend of possession and tenderness belonging to Qin Chu.
"General Qin."
Qin Chu was still washing up when Levi leaned close to his ear and said, "How can you be so nice to me?"
"I'm so happy I can't live without you for the rest of my life."
"Tsk, is this a weapon that the cabinet specially developed to deal with me?"
He was talking in a sickeningly sweet way while his hands were still wandering around.
Qin Chu frowned, tightened his grip on his wrist, pushed him away, and then continued washing up in a serious manner.
Levi, however, opened up completely, pressing for details: "What's so special about this thorn flower? You're not usually interested in plants, so why did you remember this one?"
"...It's meaningless."
Qin Chu tried to get rid of him, but obviously failed.
Even after the two of them had finished dressing and left the lounge, Levi still clung to him, relentlessly asking, "Tell me."
"You've already gotten the tattoo, why are you embarrassed now?"
"I'm not embarrassed," Qin Chu immediately emphasized.
He pushed open the office door, but his voice faltered.
Several people had gathered in front of the office, and when they saw the two of them come out together, they were all stunned, their faces practically screaming with shock.
Burke gently covered his face with his hand and whispered to Levy, "I told you to tone it down, you two are always together..."
However, after the shock of the two changing clothes as soon as they came out of the interrogation room, the group of subordinates quickly recovered and reported their work for the day to Levy.
"The handover is scheduled with the Ministry of National Defense this afternoon..."
Upon hearing this, Qin Chu gave Levi a look, hinting that it might be related to the mainframe.
Levy sighed, having no choice but to give up on questioning Qin Chu, and went behind his desk to listen attentively to Burke's report.
Qin Chu stood to the side and subtly touched the back of his neck.
The tattoo...it got seen, didn't it?
You should have seen it.
After all, Levi's tattoo was quite flamboyant, with the design almost extending to the roots of his hair.
After a busy period, I finally managed to get most of today's tasks done in an orderly manner.
Burke, the First Army's second-in-command, also breathed a sigh of relief.
He wondered if it was just his imagination, but his workload seemed heavier these past two days.
The main problem was that their captain suddenly lost his composure.
After lunch, we returned to the cockpit from the restaurant.
Throughout the journey, Burke was seriously considering the possibility that his captain had been replaced, but who could have replaced him?
"The personnel have been verified."
Upon entering the cockpit, Burke heard this crisp and decisive statement.
He turned his head and saw the pirate leader, who was wearing electronic handcuffs, sitting to the side, handing an electronic form to a prison administrator.
This manager is a recent graduate who came from a military academy for an internship.
At this moment, he seemed to be intimidated by the cold and serious demeanor of the pirate leader, and subconsciously wanted to give a military salute.
Burke paused for two seconds, then peeked over there and caught the intern's oversight.
Just as he was about to speak up to remind him, he saw the pirate leader frown and call out to the intern who was about to leave: "You need to give me your signature and input your mental waveform. After you check it, sign your name."
He reached for the form, completed the process with practiced ease, and watched the intern sign it before giving a curt nod: "Alright, don't do it again."
The captured interns, who had been subjected to training, left in a daze.
Burke, who witnessed all of this, was also a little dizzy.
He subconsciously looked at the captain sitting in the main seat again, and saw that the captain, who should have been sitting upright, had adjusted the height of his seat and was now half-lying down, with his two long legs unceremoniously propped up on the control panel.
The leg is still wobbling?
They're incredibly arrogant.
Burke couldn't help but wonder if he had ever seen Qin Chu pose like this before.
Upon entering, Burke was even more speechless.
Their captain was actually looking in the mirror!
This person, who takes less than three minutes to shower and wash their face in the early morning, actually looks in the mirror?
Levy was indeed looking in the mirror, and he probably looked for more than half an hour.
He craned his neck to admire it for a while, and when he saw Burke coming over, he pointed to the tattoo on his neck with a showy air: "Is it pretty?"
Burke: "..." Who is this monster?
Chapter 122, The Sixth Story (6)
Burke stared at the tattoo on Levy's neck, not reacting for a moment.
However, Levy clearly had no intention of getting any feedback from him, and soon went back to admiring the design on his tattoo in the mirror.