Yan Nuohan forcibly took Ye Momo to an art gallery. This art gallery is world-famous. The owner is a German and a world-famous body painter. He has a deep friendship with Yan Nuohan in private.
Walking through the European-style sketch corridor, Yan Nuohan took Ye Momo into a room painted with oil paintings.
"What are you going to do?" At this moment, Ye Momo's curiosity was greater than her fear. She couldn't help but marvel in her heart when she looked at the dazzling paintings in front of her.
"Huh! You'll find out later." Yan Nuohan smiled faintly, with a mysterious and dangerous expression.
Walking into this dim room full of wall paintings and drawings, Ye Momo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Yan, you're here!" It was Brian, the owner of this art gallery, who spoke. He lowered his head and was drawing something.
Brian has a long beard, a high nose bridge, and a big build, but he is very interested in these delicate arts.
"Yeah." Yan Nuohan responded in a low voice.
Brian put down the tiny needlepoint in his hand and turned to look at Yan Nuohan, and then at Ye Momo beside Yan Nuohan.
He touched his thin beard and said, "Is that her?" He was very curious as to why Yan Nuohan went to such trouble to let him tattoo a woman in the middle of the night.
Yan Nuohan looked at Ye Momo, who looked puzzled, and nodded with a cold face.
"What tattoo?" Brian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
"What do you think my symbol is?" Yan Nuohan said meaningfully.
Brian nodded understandingly.
"Then let's get started!!" Brian put on his gloves and stood up to organize the tools needed for tattooing. He is a world-famous body painter and a well-known body tattoo master. All of his works can be called works of art.
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"Yan Nuohan, what are you going to do?" Because the conversation between them was in German, Ye Momo on the side had no idea what they were going to do next, and her intuition told her that what was going to happen next was not a good thing.
"I don't want to stay here." She turned around and wanted to leave, but Yan Nuohan pulled her back hard.
"I told you, you are mine. Now I just give you a seal at your request." He said to Ye Momo, who looked frightened, in a righteous and evil manner. Who told her to say those words?
She provoked him, so he wanted to punish her with pain. He also wanted other men who coveted her to know that this woman belonged to him, because she bore his mark.
After Brian cleaned everything, he lined up the disposable gloves, needles, tattoo machine, highlighters, etc. that needed to be used on the tattoo table.
The tattoo machine started making a sharp metallic sound unique to the machine. Brian squinted to highlight the pigment he designed to the tip of the needle.
"Okay, let her come here first!!"
Yan Nuohan forced Ye Momo to the tattoo table. Seeing Brian's well-developed muscles and beating needle points, Ye Momo felt creepy.
"What are you going to do?" Ye Momo shivered with fear and huddled up.
"Yan, take off her coat." Brian didn't care about Ye Momo's protest, he only cared about the art he was about to develop.
Yan Nuohan couldn't bear to see Ye Momo's scared look, but due to his strong possessiveness towards Ye Momo, he cooperated and took off Ye Momo's coat, exposing her snow-white shoulders to the air.
"Yan Nuohan... what are you doing? Stop it, you pervert..." Ye Momo twisted and struggled randomly, yelling without hesitation.
"Yan, you fix him, I'm going to start." Brian frowned and looked at Ye Momo, who was extremely uncooperative.
She was held in Yan Nuohan's lap, and he stabilized her struggling body. His big palms wrapped around her waving arms, leaving only her bare and white shoulders exposed.
The tattoo gun stabbed row after row on Ye Mo Mo's smooth and white shoulders, and fine blood beads seeped out from the skin bit by bit. Ye Mo Mo was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat and his lips turned white.
The pain passed through the skin, fell to the bones, and finally reached her heart full of fragments.
Unable to struggle, she gritted her teeth, turned around and bit Yan Nuohan's lips in retaliation, using all her strength, because she hated this devil-like man so much at this moment.
Yan Nuohan let her bite. He pushed away her closed teeth and entangled with the tip of her tongue. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth. At this moment, he was willing to be in pain with her.
The air was filled with the smell of fresh blood, both hers and his.
Fortunately, Brian is a professional body tattoo artist, so he was able to completely ignore the passionate kiss between the two and concentrate on completing his work.
Finally, the pain of needle pricks disappeared from her skin. Ye Momo felt that she was exhausted. Her vision went dark and she fell softly into Yan Nuohan's arms.
"Momo..." A man's worried voice sounded above her head. For the first time, such an affectionate name came from his instinct.
"How is she? Is she okay?" Yan Nuohan hugged Ye Momo and asked Brian in panic. His tense handsome face revealed his inner worry. For the first time in his life, Yan Nuohan understood that there was an emotion
Call it fear!!
"It's okay, she just fainted from the pain. Who told you not to give her an anesthetic?" Brian teased.
"Hey, you should see my work." Brian put down the tattoo tool and pointed to the tattoo on Ye Momo's shoulder.
It was a fox head, blue and green, strange and gorgeous, with an evil aura, so beautiful that it eclipsed all things.
"How about it? It would be more charming if the blood stains dried and scabbed." Brian looked at his work with satisfaction.
Yan Nuohan stared at the tattoo coldly. It was so ghostly and charming, it was him and she. He gently stroked her pale face, feeling distressed and satisfied. From then on, this woman was destined to take him through Yan Nuohan's life.
A lifetime, because he has penetrated into her skin and melted into her bone marrow.
"Is she important to you?" Brian asked curiously to Yan Nuohan, who was sitting in front of the bed and watching Ye Momo in trance.
"It's not important." He replied coldly.
"Then why do you look at her so tenderly and why do you want to carve your mark on her body?" Although Brian is a big man, his emotional thinking is very delicate.
"To get back at her, to make her feel pain." He said truthfully.
This was his initial thought, but when things gradually progressed to this point, he felt that he was about to go beyond what he expected. He was becoming more and more emotional for her day by day, and he couldn't control this emotion.
He held Ye Momo's slender fingers and told himself firmly that everything he did was to get revenge on her. His tenderness towards her and his kindness to her were all just to repay her cold-blooded ruthlessness even more cruelly.
Yan Nuohan firmly believed that everything he did came from his hatred for Ye Momo. He thought everything was under his control, but he didn't know that when he looked at her tenderly, when he saw her
When she was jealous when she was with another man, when he had a pathologically strong possessive desire for her, the situation had developed into a situation beyond his control.