If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Without asking anyone to follow her, Wan Chuncao changed her clothes in the locker room by herself.

She listened to the noisy compliments and satisfied laughter outside, and took off her original clothes without thinking about Xu Muyu.

I've been away from home for a while, and I don't know if he has gotten up from bed.

If you haven't gotten up yet, then you must have fallen asleep by now.

He is used to reading for a while after lunch before going to bed.

Is he asleep at this time?

When she was not around, he wondered if he remembered to cover himself with the quilt.

Wan Chuncao took off her clothes and put on the skirt she brought in, still wondering if Xu Muyu would catch a cold because he didn't have a blanket.

Even if he doesn't cover himself with a blanket, remember to cover his stomach to prevent it from getting a cold.

"..."

As he thought about it, he paused.

She looked down—her chest was stuck.

Take off the skirt again and put it on from the bottom up.

This time the skirt wrapped around her slender waist smoothly and was pulled up.

"..."

Wan Chuncao's movements were much smoother and he had more thoughts in his mind.

She thought about the curse she had said to him.

No matter how you look at it, it's too much.

She had never scolded him like that before, nor had she ever pushed him away viciously after scolding him.

I don’t know if he will be sad.

He must be sad.

He has so many thoughts in his mind and always likes to think about all sorts of things. If she did that, he would definitely think that she disliked him.

But if she didn't do that, something terrible would happen!

Wan Chuncao put her hands through the shoulder straps and adjusted her collar in front of the mirror.

There was a light red kiss mark on the skin inside the collar.

She quickly pulled up her skirt to cover the kiss mark.

That's why she was mean to him and pushed him away!

Xu Muyu has become more and more bold these days. Every time he fails to take off her shoulder straps, he would unbutton the row of difficult buttons and then hurriedly touch her.

Touch, touch and he will touch it, he, he now, now he wants to look at it!

After he looked at her with the light on that night, he became even more shameless!

Every time after touching her, I would coax her to pull her clothes off and just stare at her.

I can’t get enough of it. This time, this time…

This time he actually wants to bite!

He actually wanted to bite her with his mouth, then lie on her breasts and plunder them step by step.

color!

goat!

Lustful ghost!

Touching him couldn't satisfy him at all. Wan Chuncao could see that he seemed like a different person. His breathing was so heavy and his eyes were so scary!

If she didn't stop it, she would be eaten alive!

Wan Chuncao blushed when she looked in the mirror.

Obviously she wasn't like this before.

She won't blush no matter what.

But after being with Xu Muyu for a long time, her face couldn't help but turn red.

Her face would blush after every kiss, every time he put his hands on her.

Yeah, I'll get used to it.

More so, feel comfortable.

Wan Chuncao turned around, faced the mirror and turned to check the back.

It was also to avoid her red face in the mirror.

It’s all Xu Muyu’s fault, because his hands are always messing around.

Now his hands are not enough, he wants to use his mouth!

After using your mouth, do you need to use something else next?

Something else...

Wan Chuncao turned around and faced the mirror again. She was standing in front of the mirror, and the mirror reflected her clearly.

It also clearly reflected her expectations.

expect……

The first time, what will it be like.

Is he that anxious...

In his eyes and heart, are they the same as hers, thinking of each other?

Wan Chuncao turned around and pushed open the door of the fitting room.

I can’t think about it anymore. If I keep thinking about it, my face will become familiar.

After leaving the fitting room, the noisy group of people had left, leaving only a few staff members waiting outside to do makeup and hair for Wan Chuncao.

Seeing Wan Chuncao's blushing face, they hurriedly asked, "Sorry, sir, is there no air conditioning in our fitting room?"

Wan Chuncao quickly shook her head, sat down, and let them help her put on makeup: "No, I just have trouble breathing."

There was nothing wrong with it, and Wan Chuncao didn't want to find fault, so she made excuses from herself.

This random excuse made several staff members look at her breasts at the same time: "The customer has a great figure."

They are generous with their praise.

Wan Chuncao was thinking about something else and didn't take it seriously: "Thank you, please help me with my makeup first."

Several staff members began to do makeup and hair for Wan Chuncao.

They were busying around her, and Wan Chuncao looked at herself in the mirror, lost in thought again.

Although it was all Xu Muyu's fault, she still went too far by pushing him.

Her words were a bit harsh and there were some things that were not right about them.

You should apologize to him and comfort him.

If you coax him a little, he won’t be sad anymore.

When we have tea party later, if there is anything delicious, bring him some.

He was still waiting for her at home.

Wan Chuncao looked at the mirror and felt a little sad.

Miss him so much.

The makeup took a long time, but Wan Chuncao was busy with other things and didn't feel much until it was done.

She stood up at the prompting of the staff.

As soon as she stood there, her slender waist was reflected in the mirror.

The flowing green satin off-shoulder long dress that Wan Chuncao was wearing had a great drape, and the hem of the skirt swayed between her high heels.

The light fabric tightly wraps around the slender waist, which seems so slender that it cannot withstand a single grip.

The beautiful curves of the breasts are bold and graceful, making this originally monotonous long skirt a little more picky.

If you don’t have a perfect figure, it would be difficult to support it.

After turning around, she found that there was no problem with the skirt and the high heels fit her feet well. Wan Chuncao bent down, picked up the lipstick that she had not put away, and touched it up in front of the mirror. She even re-drew the eyeliner at the end of her eyes.

She bent down and leaned in front of the mirror, her perfect figure even more prominent. Several staff members were speechless and didn't know what to say.

After touching up the makeup, just a few strokes of the brush made the plain face look subtly cool and elegant.

Wan Chuncao checked her makeup and hair in the mirror.

The long wavy hair draped over her chest makes her good figure appear vaguely, neither ostentatious nor hidden. The cool makeup and the textured long skirt outline the perfect waist, complementing each other, not a bit more, not a bit less.

It's neither overly glamorous nor just plain.

After confirming that there was no problem, Wan Chuncao handed the phone to the staff and asked them to take a few photos.

The staff readily agreed, found good angles for her, and took many photos of her under perfect lighting.

In fact, a few will be enough.

Wan Chuncao opened the photo album and selected a few photos she had taken to send to Xu Muyu.

I opened the dialog box and it popped up again.

Forget it, let’s talk about it when we get back.

Wan Chuncao put down her phone and didn't send her photo.

I was just thinking about how to apologize to him when I get back.

With his mind filled with worries again, Wan Chuncao became distracted again.

She was so distracted that she didn't even notice the expensive custom-made dress Yu Xiu was wearing, let alone the shock in Yu Xiu's eyes when he saw her.

They left, got into the car again, drove onto the avenue, and drove into a mansion. Wan Chuncao was still distracted.

After getting out of the car and walking into the mansion, Wan Chuncao never lost her focus again after seeing the person at the end of the porch.