255 Tattoos* Weeping Blood Roses
"Madame, you're back!" As soon as Devoni entered the door, Vanessa's voice rang out, and as usual, she took the coat for Devoni.
"Madame, thatβ" Vanessa was about to speak, but was interrupted by Devoni.
"I didn't eat supper, I went to rest." Devoni said, striding up the stairs.
"But, ma'am." Vanessa wanted to report Yang Tian's return, but as soon as she spoke, she saw Devoni turn her head, staring at her with sharp eyes, and there was a hint of coercion on her body, although it was only a small trace, but it was enough to make Vanessa's legs and feet weak, and she leaned against the wall backwards, so that she finally stabilized her body and almost collapsed on the ground.
"Yes, I'm sorry, ma'am." Vanessa lowered her head and said timidly.
Devoni turned her head, held the handrail, and slowly walked up the stairs.
"What can I do, but I don't dare to say." Vanessa muttered to herself, her mind was full of Devoni's sharp eyes, since the last time Mr. left, the gentle face of the original lady has never been seen again, and she has been expressionless, Vanessa can feel how bad the mood of the lady is, and Vanessa at this time does not dare to offend Devoni, even a little. After all, the fact that she had a very different status and how she was adopted made Vanessa self-aware.
Falling headlong on the soft big bed, Dai Funiyu's hand gently smoothed the long black hair, and within a few minutes, she fell asleep.
............... "Huh?" A special Christmas treat? Yang Tian looked at a banner that had already fallen halfway, turned his head and asked Kelly, "Christmas?" Is it over? β
"In the past few days since you left, after that, under a bunch of elites of the Zombie Beast Alliance, claws and blood basins, after the end, the dark night likes such gifts." Kelly snorted coldly and took Yang Tian's arm into a tattoo parlor.
I have long wanted to tattoo my man and let him have his own mark on his body, the last time he was in New York, he was forcibly interrupted, and this time he came to Los Angeles, Kelly didn't want to waste such an opportunity again.
"I seem to have a tattoo, do you want them to wash it off for me?" Yang Tian habitually looked at his arm, but it was already empty, and then he remembered that the original arm with the spark tattoo was directly unloaded by Kelly when he came back from Nagoya, and this arm was newly grown under the power of runes.
"Where?" Kelly looked for it and said, "If you don't like it on your arms, we can choose to do it on your chest, in your back, or..."
"Huh?"
"Here!" Kelly stroked Yang Tian's buttocks, her fingers were slightly forced, and she gently pinched it.
"Hello, sir, do you have a reservation? We..."
"I didn't have a reservation, but I want to get a tattoo now!" Kelly turned her head and looked at the attendant with beautiful eyes.
"This?" The service staff's eyes lit up, looking at the tall and charming beauty in front of him, exuding a faint poisonous fragrance, and while admiring in his heart, he was also secretly wondering how it was possible to see such a level of woman in a civilian area.
"I'm going to cut in line, well, in fact, whoever is tattooing now, I'm going to throw him out and leave a vacant seat for my man!" Kelly's domineering words resounded in the room, and a few people scattered in the room laughed, whistling and coaxing, staring at Kelly's angry figure, like an unruly wild cat.
"Who? Dare to find something here? A gruff voice rang out, the side door opened, and a tall, bald head stepped out, reacting the same as the rest of the room when he saw Kelly.
"I don't want to hurt you, I'm not here to provoke, now, I want an empty position!" As soon as Kelly's momentum was released, her original expression was playful, and everyone who was waiting to watch the show changed color one after another, and the tall bald head was in a cold sweat, and she retreated as soon as she came out, and closed the door directly.
The service staff looked at Kelly in horror, and secretly scolded the bald head for bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and invited him to the town in vain.
"Go ahead and find the patrol and see if they come to listen to you or me." The corners of Kelly's mouth raised slightly, and a sentence that didn't exist directly calmed everyone. Any powerful and mysterious woman appeared here and said such a thing, these powerless civilians who were afraid of being implicated were all honest.
"But, woman, ma'am... At the very least, we have to select the pattern, and wait for the master to design it, so that we can make it. The service staff stumbled.
Kailin stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the service staff, approached with her face, stared at the face in front of her with amber eyes, and said softly: "When a person faces a threat to his life, he will not need so long to design, he can do it well!" As he spoke, he put the waiter down, patted the other party's shoulder, and said with a smile, "What are you waiting for?" β
"Oh! Okay, okay! Now, now! The service staff wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, hurriedly turned around, and pushed the door open.
"Smack!" Kelly snapped her fingers and said, "It should have been like this a long time ago, and I shouldn't have waited last time in New York." β
Yang Tian: "......"
"Remember, after the tattoo, don't disassemble the arm casually!"
Yang Tian: "......"
Kelly looked at Yang Tian, who was speechless, and grabbed the man's arm and sent Yang Tian in.
To be honest, Yang Tian has never tattooed, but this pain is nothing to Yang Tian at this time, but it is also an attempt, but the pattern that Kelly chose in the end made Yang Tian very, very, very not calm! Because, it's a flower, a flower... Rose!
"I'm a man!" Yang Tian pointed to a delicate, crimson rose on the booklet, and said loudly: "That's a flower!" β
"You're mine!" Kelly casually took out a cigarette from her pocket, skillfully lit the fire, and took a deep breath: "That's me." β
"Goo." The tattoo artist swallowed his saliva, looked at the two masters he couldn't provoke, and didn't care that smoking was not allowed in the room, he sat alone and didn't say a word.
Yang Tian and Kelly confronted each other, and finally, unable to stand the burning amber eyes and Kelly's strong but slightly aggrieved expression, Yang Tian reached out and hugged the woman in his arms, and comforted softly: "Okay, okay, that's it." β
"Does the old lady use you to comfort you? I should be comforting you! Kelly frowned, could it be that the emotions he tried so hard to hide were discovered by him?
"Can you make it more manly, though?" After waiting for a long time, Yang Tian still returned to this topic in fragments.
"Am I not a man enough?" Kelly raised Yang Tian's chin and raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Oh... [***]οΌ Yang Tian covered his face and completely collapsed, grabbed the hand that picked his chin, and said: "Add some embellishments, knives, daggers, blood, corpses, hearts, skulls and whatever!" β
"Are you playing old lady?" Kelly stood up abruptly, and a few black lines crossed her head: "Do I need to add some intestines to you!?" Liver!? Spleen!? Lungs!? β
The tattoo artist on the side was already churning in his stomach.
The confrontation between the two ended in Yang Tian's victory.
"Done!" Kelly snuffed out the cigarette butt in her hand and walked up to the tattoo artist, and the two kept muttering and studying.
A few minutes later, the tattoo artist pointed to a blood-dripping rose on the screen and cautiously asked, "Is this okay?" β
Kelly raised her eyebrows, looked at Yang Tian, who was sitting in the distance and was waiting boringly, and said softly: "My heart is dripping blood, a good meaning, it suits me very well." β
Hearing this, Yang Tian walked in front of the screen, looked at the bewitching and gorgeous, layered pattern of weeping blood roses, and was silent again, but, finally, nodded.
(To be continued)