During this period, I was completely overwhelmed by the matter of getting married. My grandfather left me a fortune, but I can only receive it if I get married before the age of 26 and don't divorce within one year.
Fortunately, my best friend, Xu Xin, introduced a handsome guy to me.
"He's the most handsome person I've ever seen in my life! Besides Brad Pitt! It's a pity that he'd rather stay in his tattoo shop than go to Hollywood." Xu Xin shrugged, looking disapproving.
When I arrived at the appointed place, I found that he was even more dazzling than what my best friend had described.
Who has ever seen such a handsome tattoo artist?
He was dressed casually, with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his elbows. His face was as well - defined as a sculpture, and his eyes were as deep as the ocean.
I could feel his perfect muscle lines ready to burst out even through his clothes.
Xu Xin, you're my best friend forever!
There was a TV in the tattoo shop, scrolling through current affairs news.
"Women who go out alone recently should be especially careful. There's a serial killer who brutally murders women in the vicinity, and the case is still under investigation."
I thought to myself, "Unexpectedly, this shop owner is different. Others play popular TV dramas in their shops, but he plays current affairs news."
Suddenly, he turned around, and his cold gaze sent a chill down my spine.
"Hello, I'm here for a date. Our mutual friend Xu Xin introduced me. My name is Gu Mian. Are you the shop owner, Xie Yan?"
He glanced at me, his peach - blossom eyes slightly charming, and his tone sounded a bit puzzled. "You came here for a date?"
That casual glance of his immediately made me fall for him. He was exactly the playboy type.
Just then, something seemed to fall out from behind the cash register. I looked over curiously, but he immediately blocked my view.
He smiled and said, "I have a cat. It's very active. Just a little wild cat. There's no need to look."
He seemed very dominant, with a unique sense of oppression.
The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward. "Since I'm already here, why don't you give me a tattoo? I can be considered as taking care of your business. Even if our blind date doesn't work out, there's still the business, right?"
I don't know what got into me, but I directly pulled my clothes down to my chest.
Not satisfied with that, I even lifted my clothes up, revealing my smooth back.
I just thought I was taking care of his business, but I didn't realize how abnormal my behavior was.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, interested. "Miss Gu really has a great figure. You're exactly my type. But there's no need to be in such a hurry."
My face turned as red as a cooked shrimp.
This was really killing me.
Fortunately, he didn't continue to tease me and turned to get the tattoo tools.
For some reason, he didn't seem very familiar with the store. It took him a long time to take out a box of tattoo needles.
He looked at me with a half - smile. "What pattern do you want to get tattooed?"
I looked at the pictures pasted on the wall. Among them, there was a vampire totem, with extreme beauty. One look and you'd feel like you could get deeply attracted.
"Just tattoo the pattern on the wall for me." He suddenly took two steps closer. I could feel his warm breath spraying on my ear.
The scorching breath burned me.
"Werewolf, skull, vampire. Which one do you want?" he asked.
I was facing away from him, looking up at the mirror. He had a red tear - mole at the corner of his eye.
That smile was extremely enchanting.
That smile of his seemed to hit my heart directly. I was so fascinated that I was dizzy and chose the vampire pattern I had taken a fancy to. "Tattoo the vampire."
I wasn't used to being so close to him, so I wriggled slightly. His lips brushed against my ear.
I don't know if I was possessed by a ghost, but I pointed to the position of my shoulder blade. "Just tattoo it here for me."
Looking at him like this, I thought that even if I was stabbed to death today, it would be what I deserved.
He still walked up to me with a half - smile.
With a strong tug of his hands, my clothes tore apart, and my private parts were exposed.
Instead of following my request, he drew the pattern on my chest. Seeing him looking intently and seriously, I blushed with shame.
I could feel the chill emanating from his body, but his breath was very hot. "I think it's more suitable here."
You're good - looking. I'll listen to you.
My mind seemed a bit unclear. But this posture was really inviting all kinds of thoughts.
This was just the beginning. As it went on, the position would get lower. Was it not appropriate to be like this on the first meeting?
Seeing his focused look, I felt that my little thoughts were really dirty.
But he suddenly asked, "Why did you choose the vampire?"