Lin Youyou was anxious and agitated. "Where did you put my clothes?"
"Don't worry, usually, for nice tattoos, the shop needs to take photos as souvenirs or for advertising. Don't worry, I'll pay you a fee for using your image rights."
Lin Youyou was furious at Zhao Tianhao's shamelessness. Not only had he tattooed such a flamboyant tattoo on her private parts without her permission, but now he wanted to take photos of her genitals.
The thought of having her genitals displayed in the shop, possibly seen by many more people and even uploaded online, was devastating for Lin Youyou. She couldn't accept this outcome.
"I won't agree! Forget about it!" Lin Youyou roared at Zhao Tianhao, one hand covering her lower body and the other her chest.
"Does it matter whether you agree or not? You don't seem very convincing right now," Zhao Tianhao felt he had perfectly played the villain.
"To be honest, playing the villain feels pretty good." Seeing Zhao Tianhao's malicious smile, Lin Youyou knew she was now at his mercy.
Glancing at the door, Lin Youyou quickly ran over, trying to pull it open to escape. Unfortunately, the door was locked from the outside, and no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't open it.
Lin Youyou leaned against the door, the cold touch making her uncomfortable.
She looked at Zhao Tianhao with despair, "Let me out, I promise I won't report you, really, please let me go, I won't pursue the matter of your tattoo."
Lin Youyou tried her best to make her words convincing, finishing with a "sincere" look on her face as she looked at Zhao Tianhao.
"You want to get out?" Zhao Tianhao smiled.
"Yes, yes," Lin Youyou nodded frantically. "Sure," Zhao Tianhao made a phone call, signaling for the door to be opened.
Lin Youyou was overjoyed, thinking Zhao Tianhao believed her lies. Her naked body pressed against the door, eager to open it and escape. Lin Youyou heard footsteps outside, the sound of a key being inserted into a lock, and she was about to hear it unlock. Dawn was just around the corner.
Unfortunately, Zhao Tianhao's words pulled her back to reality.
"Are you sure you want to go out? You know our shop is mostly men, and we have a lot of customers. If you go out like this, you'll be trending on social media in less than an hour."
Zhao Tianhao even smiled after saying that.
Looking at Zhao Tianhao's "concerned" smile, Lin Youyou trembled. He was a devil.
If Zhao Tianhao hadn't reminded her, she would have completely forgotten that she was naked. And not only was she completely naked, but what would cause a sensation was the blue firework tattoo on her vulva.
If so many people saw her naked, Lin Youyou felt she wouldn't find peace even in death.
Gradually, Lin Youyou regained her composure. She knew she couldn't escape, and Zhao Tianhao wouldn't let her escape.
She stared intently at Zhao Tianhao, wanting to know why he had done all this.
"Are you curious why I did this?" Zhao Tianhao paused, then continued, "I am Gu Jia's master."
"Gu Jia?" Lin Youyou muttered the name to herself, finding it somewhat familiar, but she couldn't quite place who it was.
"What, someone who's so eager to be someone's mistress doesn't even know the name of the legal wife?" Zhao Tianhao prompted.
Hearing Zhao Tianhao's words, Lin Youyou finally remembered, asking incredulously, "Gu Jia sent you? But…"
"But your tattoo decision was sudden," Zhao Tianhao finished her sentence for her.
"Then don't you think it's unusual that Xu Huanshan suddenly became so eager for you to leave?"
"It was all your doing!" Lin Youyou exclaimed in disbelief.
She was on the verge of collapse. Anyone who had been manipulated for so long would find it hard to accept.
"Yes."
"Why? Someone as important as you shouldn't go to such lengths for someone as insignificant as me."
"If I said I just wanted you to get a tattoo, would you believe me?" Zhao Tianhao asked seriously.
Lin Youyou looked at Zhao Tianhao like he was an idiot, her face saying, "Do you think I'd believe that?" But Zhao Tianhao was telling the truth; he did want Lin Youyou to get a tattoo.
Otherwise, he would have hypnotized her and slept with her long ago.
Why bother beating around the bush?
On the other hand, he also wanted her to experience this feeling of collapse. Her beloved—no, she was a green tea bitch—might not love Xu Huanshan as a person, but only his money, her favorite sugar daddy, playing with her feelings like a tycoon. This feeling was infuriating.
Zhao Tianhao initially planned to call Xu Huanshan and let him hear that he had slept with Lin Youyou. But plans changed, and Zhao Tianhao had a sudden inspiration and came up with a new idea.
"What's your purpose?" Lin Youyou continued to ask.
"I just want to take a couple of photos," Zhao Tianhao said casually.
"Okay," Lin Youyou believed him. "I'll let you take them, but you can't take pictures of my face."
That way, even if Zhao Tianhao spread the word, no one would know who she was.
Lin Youyou had already decided to never marry.
Otherwise, how would she explain it to her husband? Even though she was a virgin, people would think she had work done. What could she do?
Lin Youyou felt utterly helpless at that moment, and she also felt a surge of hatred for Xu Huanshan.
"I've decided to get a tattoo for you.
I'll get our mark tattooed, and you still conspired with someone else to deceive my feelings."
Now, even the scheming Xu Huanshan wouldn't stand for it. He'd flip the table.
Lin Youyou had decided to go back and make Xu Huanshan pay. If she didn't make him divorce her, then Xu Huanshan was lucky to be handsome.
The more she loved him before, the more she hated him now. The main problem was that Zhao Tianhao had made Lin Youyou look too pathetic.
Getting a "Blue Enchantress" tattooed on her vulva—something even a novel couldn't imagine—had happened to her.
Now it was Zhao Tianhao's turn to be dumbfounded. But since Lin Youyou had agreed, Zhao Tianhao went along with it.
Zhao Tianhao beckoned Lin Youyou over.
Lin Youyou bit her lower lip and walked over in shame.
Zhao Tianhao found a new chair. Strangely, however, this chair had many chains attached to it.
"What...what's this for?" Lin Youyou asked fearfully, sensing that Zhao Tianhao was about to do something terrible.
"Since we're taking close-up shots, we need to be thorough. So, I'm going to spread your legs wide apart, exposing them as much as possible, and of course, hold them in place to prevent them from closing during the photo shoot." Although she knew Zhao Tianhao was talking nonsense, Lin Youyou had lost all will to resist. Even if Zhao Tianhao wanted to take advantage of her, to play with her, it didn't matter.
She knew she couldn't escape.
Zhao Tianhao's discerning eyes seemed to see right through Lin Youyou, knowing what she was thinking.
After Lin Youyou obediently lay down, Zhao Tianhao spread her legs wide apart, then lifted them up, feet pointing towards the air, suspending her feet in the air with ropes, wide open, revealing her "blue rose."
Lin Youyou bit her lip, watching Zhao Tianhao's actions. If before she wasn't sure what Zhao Tianhao's ultimate goal was, now she knew.
No wonder he didn't take advantage of her while she was unconscious; he was waiting for the tattoo to finish. That bastard!
Lin Youyou didn't dare curse aloud, only silently cursing Zhao Tianhao in her heart. Zhao Tianhao adjusted Lin Youyou's chair downwards, so that her anus was positioned directly between his groin and his.
Then he had Lin Youyou lie on the chair with her upper body reclining, her buttocks resting on the edge, making it easier for Zhao Tianhao to do his thing later.
Zhao Tianhao handcuffed Lin Youyou's hands upwards, looking at her like a heroine about to be subjected to SM in an adult film. Zhao Tianhao's large penis throbbed painfully.
However, Zhao Tianhao restrained himself, because the photos were real.
Zhao Tianhao was determined to take close-up photos of Lin Youyou's vulva, intending to tattoo it on his female slaves and bitches later. He pulled out a camera from his spatial storage and started snapping away at Lin Youyou's "Blue Enchantress" vulva from every angle. In the dimly lit room, the flash went off incessantly. Lin Youyou felt utterly ashamed of this scene.
Her vulva was spread wide open, and she was being forced to have her private parts photographed. Even though she was being forced, she still felt ashamed. She closed her eyes, pretending to be dead, refusing to look at the smug bastard, Zhao Tianhao.