Chapter 87 Couple Profile Pictures
It was Lu Siqi's first time getting a tattoo on real skin, and due to her unfamiliarity and nervousness, she didn't control the pressure very well at first.

Tattoo pens are different from ordinary drawing pens. If you don't control the pressure, the tip will pierce the skin like a needle.

After several sessions, Mu Sen's arm became noticeably red and swollen.

Although the pain was nothing to him, after being pricked so many times, his muscles would tense up and the tattoo pen would suddenly pierce in, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

Lu Siqi noticed that he was sweating on his forehead, so she quickly put down the tattoo pen. "I'm sorry, maybe I should practice on the tattoo pad first, and then I'll tattoo you when I'm more skilled."

"Then all my pain just now was for nothing?" He took her hand and pulled her back to the table to prevent her from backing down again: "Continue, you can't stop until I tell you to."

Sensing that she was still a little nervous, Mu Sen comforted her, "Relax, don't be too nervous. The more nervous you are, the less control you will have over your strength."

"Take a deep breath..."

"Exhale..."

Picking up the tattoo pen again, Lu Siqi breathed in and out as he instructed, and carefully applied the blue snowflake tattoo that had already begun to take shape to his arm.

Mu Sen still doesn't know what she got tattooed on him.

A dozen minutes later, Lu Siqi checked the pattern and, satisfied with it, picked up a mirror and looked at his arm.

He glanced casually at his reflection in the mirror and saw that it was shaped like a flower. Mu Sen couldn't immediately recognize the flower, but then the image of the blue plumbago in his yard suddenly flashed into his mind. "Blue plumbago?"

“It’s a blue snowflake.” There was a sense of pride in Lu Siqi’s tone when he recognized the pattern.

"I'm a grown man, and you're going to tattoo a flower on my arm?" Mu Sen looked at the blue snowflake on his arm again, which looked out of place with his other tattoos; for some reason, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

Although she thought it looked pleasing to the eye, she still asked aloud, "Doesn't it look a bit effeminate?"

"Who says men can't have tattoos?" Admiring her first piece of work, Lu Siqi was very satisfied. "I think it looks much better than your skulls."

Thinking of his refined and scholarly demeanor with glasses, I feel that this blue snowflake pattern perfectly matches his personality.

"If you say it looks good, then it looks good." Anyway, it's already tattooed.

Mu Sen got up to turn off the power, but saw that she was actually unbuttoning her shirt, exposing her left shoulder.

“I want a blue snowflake too.” Lu Siqi looked up and met his gaze. “Can you get one tattooed for me?”

"..." Mu Sen first frowned slightly, scrutinized her for a moment, and after realizing that she was not joking and really wanted a tattoo, he raised his hand and pinched her chin, looking at her seriously: "Have I been spoiling you too much lately? You even dare to let me tattoo you?"

"Work-related injuries should not be investigated."

"what?"

“I mean, my tattoos during my undercover work should be allowed.” He pointed to his full-sleeve tattoo: “You got so many tattoos and you weren’t investigated, I only got a blue snowflake, so I shouldn’t get criticized by Senior Brother Gu.”

"This isn't about whether we'll get criticized." Mu Sen tightened his grip and couldn't help but pinch her hard. Seeing her fair skin start to turn red, he realized he had gotten too excited and quickly released her chin.

Seeing that he was angry, Lu Siqi still didn't back down. "I'm an adult. I know that tattoos are hard to remove, but I really want to get a blue snowflake tattooed on my shoulder."

"Give me a reason." Seeing that she couldn't answer for a moment, Mu Sen joked, "Could it be that you want to use this as a matching couple's photo with me?"

"..." Couple profile pictures?
I want to get a tattoo that looks exactly like his, like... as a couple's profile picture.

Lu Siqi blushed and lowered her head, feeling utterly ashamed.

Seeing her reaction, and realizing he was probably right, Mu Sen grinned mischievously and said, "You really want to be my matching profile picture?"

I pinched her chin, made her raise her head, and saw her blushing face. The more I looked at her, the more I liked her.

"If you want to use matching hair ties, then use them. It's not shameful." He picked up a hair tie, tied her long hair into a ponytail, and pulled down the cumbersome bra strap.

Knowing that the man had agreed to tattoo her, Lu Siqi sat obediently, waiting for him to begin.

After half an hour.

A lifelike blue snowflake adorned her fair shoulder; the tattoo was fresh, and there was still some redness and swelling beneath the design.

Mu Sen admired his work and kissed Lan Xuehua's shoulder with satisfaction. "Next time I get a tattoo, I'll get it on your inner thigh."

Lu Siqi's legs went weak when she heard this, knowing that this man was about to do something bad to her again.

Having prepared herself mentally, she slowly closed her eyes as his hands covered her and began to rub her, letting him do as he pleased.

Before long, the clothes on the upper body began to come off.

With the force of his hand, Lu Siqi couldn't help but tilt her head back.

Mu Sen kneaded her softness, sucking on her neck repeatedly. Seeing her close her eyes and enjoy it, he thought about the changes in her since she came back to the Lin family with him. Although she didn't admit it, it was clear that she had feelings for him beyond just sex.

He lifted her onto the table and pressed his lips to hers.

Perhaps his kiss was too gentle, because Lu Siqi took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and tilt her head back to return the kiss.

……

Musen was very gentle tonight, kissing the woman in his arms' lips...

Lu Siqi's body tensed, and she sucked on his slender fingers, "Gently... gently..."

"Your moans sound so sweet." He bit her lip, which tasted as sweet as a peach; Mu Sen squinted at her lustful expression, "You're almost making my soul leave my body."

Unable to bear his crude language, Lu Siqi shyly raised her hand to cover his lips.

I had just covered it when I heard him unbuckling his belt...

Throughout the entire process, Lu Siqi didn't dare to shout loudly because the soundproofing in the house was very poor.

Mu Sen didn't want anyone to hear her cries, so whenever he used too much force and her cries got louder, he would immediately kiss her lips to silence her.

The two of them continued doing this with great enthusiasm, completely disregarding the time, and neither of them called for a stop.

The cell phone on the first floor kept vibrating, but it couldn't be heard at all in the bedroom on the second floor.

She didn't know how long it lasted, but Lu Siqi knelt on the bed, biting her pillow as she endured the man's uncontrolled force behind her.

Seeing the blue snowflakes on her shoulder, and remembering that these flowers were their "token of love," Mu Sen turned her fair body around, bent down and kissed her lips, quickening his pace.

……

afterwards.

After Mu Sen went downstairs, Lu Siqi went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After I finished showering, I saw that he was already dressed: "Where are you going?"

"Hua Xu is here, waiting for me at Zunhuang." He turned on the tap and washed his face.

Lu Siqi got him a towel.

After wiping his face, Mu Sencai said, "Although Hua Wanrou has cut off ties with the Hua family after marrying Yu Chengjian, Yu Hui is still Hua Dongchen's nephew, and it was his son Hua Yin who brought this up. Hua Dongchen can't just sit idly by. I'll go to the Emperor first and see what Hua Xu has to say. You should go to bed early tonight and don't wait for me."

He habitually placed a kiss on her forehead before turning and walking downstairs.


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