The aloof beauty always has weak legs; the crazy boss is too ruthless.

Chapter 17 Teaching her to get a tattoo
Not knowing why tattooing was included in the assessment, Lu Siqi still picked up the tattoo pen, spread out the practice skin, and began tattooing according to the pattern in the book and the drawing process.

At first, she couldn't quite get the hang of the tattoo pen and ruined several practice sheets. But then she figured it out and started using the practice sheets as drawing paper, tattooing all the designs from the book onto them.

Mu Sen stood at the door, smoking, watching her intently holding a tattoo pen, practicing "drawing" on the skin as if she were painting.

She wasn't worried when she made a mistake; she just kept working on a new practice sheet.

Most importantly, she didn't ask any questions; she just pondered it on her own.

They really are always lost in their own world.

About half an hour later, Mu Sen couldn't stand it anymore, so he went in and took her hand holding the tattoo pen. "I know you're good at drawing, but tattooing is different from drawing."

"Painting is done on paper, tattooing is done on human skin."

"Everyone's pain tolerance is different. You have to control the pressure and tattoo the design that the other person likes onto their skin. People are alive, paper is dead."

While holding her hand and practicing the tattoo on the skin, I continued to tell her, "Some tattoos cannot be completely removed. Even if they can be removed, they will leave scars."

"A tattoo is a lifelong commitment, which is why we want to tell every tattoo customer to carefully consider their choice of design."

"Customers entrust their skin to us, so we must be even more careful and meticulous, and cannot tolerate the slightest carelessness."

Lu Siqi listened silently without interrupting him.

Under his patient guidance, I finally completed all the designs on the practice skin before asking him, "Why did you teach me tattooing?"

“Because going to Bonan to commit fraud is not suitable for you at all.” Mu Sen picked up the practice skin and pointed to the design on it: “You have a background in drawing, so you can learn tattooing very quickly.”

"I have always told all undercover agents that they should do what they are best at and not try to be strong, because the more they try to be strong, the easier it is to expose their weaknesses and flaws."

He tossed her the practice paper: "If you become a female tattoo artist, with your skills, you'll quickly become famous in the industry. When you open a tattoo shop in Bangnan, the people who come to you for tattoos won't be nobody."

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Mu Sen directly offered her a tempting offer: "If you accept becoming a tattoo artist, you will not be subject to any further assessments."

Lu Siqi's eyes instantly lit up with excitement: "You mean I can go to Bangnan without having to complete the later assessments?"

"Correct."

"Then I accept your proposal."

Mu Sen licked his itchy back teeth with a self-deprecating laugh and casually remarked, "Looks like going to Bangnan is more attractive than me, his bed partner."

He walked up to her, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Will going to Bangnan make you feel as comfortable as last night?"

Unable to answer, Lu Siqi could only watch helplessly as he lowered and locked the roller shutter door.

It was not dark yet.

In the dimly lit shop, only the dim light of dusk shone through the narrow glass window of the back door. A sliver of light fell on Lu Siqi's back, making her fair and delicate skin appear extremely alluring.

"You haven't answered what I just said yet?" Mu Sen kissed her collarbone, raised his head and pressed his forehead against hers, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, staring intently into her already cloudy eyes: "Will going to Bangnan make you feel comfortable?" Unable to meet his gaze, his gaze was too burning, and when he looked at her like that, Lu Siqi found herself inexplicably nervous.

She couldn't help but turn her face away.

"Why are you hiding?" Mu Sen raised his hand, pinched her chin, and turned her face back, asking her with a wicked smile, "I'm asking you a question. Why are you hiding?"

"No." Knowing he wouldn't let her off easily, Lu Siqi could only answer his question truthfully.

"If you're in such a hurry to go to Bangnan, why don't you stay and spend more time with me?"

Uncomfortable with such intimate behavior in such a bright environment, Lu Siqi quickly pleaded, "It's not dark yet, please let me go."

"Who says you can't do it during the day?"

"But……"

"No buts!" Without giving her a chance to refute, Mu Sen raised his hand, unbuttoned her pants, and unzipped them.

Unlike last night in the car, during the day I could clearly see the flush on her face and all her facial expressions.

Seeing her slightly parted, sexy lips, furrowed brows, and shy expression with her eyes closed, Mu Sen kissed her with satisfaction.

The knocking on the door continued.

It was even accompanied by shouts of jokes: "Brother Sen! Something's happened, Brother Sen!"

"Kai has been arrested!"

Musen stopped moving, his breathing becoming unusually rapid.

Lu Siqi sensed his lack of satisfaction; his breathing was hot, and his hands were burning.

But the jokes kept being shouted downstairs.

About two minutes later, Mu Sen's breathing gradually returned to normal. He withdrew his hand and picked up a tissue from the table to wipe his fingers clean.

"Before I get back, go next door and find Cui Tian. If anyone comes into the store and causes trouble while I'm away, don't get involved or show your face. Just stay next door and wait for me to come back."

He could tell that he had already put into practice the plan he had discussed with Gu Shi in the previous phone call.

They deliberately set a trap for Kai, causing him to be arrested by the police, and then used their connections to get Kai out.

This was done in order to gain Kai Ge's greater trust.

But who would come to the store and vandalize it?

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Mu Sen lowered his head and kissed her lips, then raised his hand to stroke her cheek. "Don't worry about who comes over, just stay in the next room as instructed."

Then, he changed the subject: "I'll make you feel good when I get back."