The days when I was a wife to a wealthy idiot

At dinner time, Mo Ningchen heard about the charity auction reception and wanted to go too.

Seeing him making trouble, Mo Liang couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you always afraid of crowds?"

Mo Ningchen said: "Yuanyuan has never been to this kind of place to play, I will take him to play!"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but nodded, he had never been to such a grand place!

When Mo Liang saw this, he agreed without thinking too long, "Okay, follow if you want, but let me explain first, you can only follow behind me, don't run around."

Mo Ningchen nodded and laughed, "I won't run around." Then he turned to look at Lin Yuan, "Yuanyuan, can you?"

Lin Yuan said, "I'll follow you, and I won't run around."

After hearing this, Mo Liang said to Cheng Qiuxue, "You prepare clothes for them later."

Cheng Qiuxue agreed.

The next day, two sets of dresses were delivered to the bedrooms of Mo Ningchen and Lin Yuan.

Mo Ningchen opened the package, took a look, and laughed, "Yuanyuan, this is what you are wearing."

The first thing he took out was Lin Yuan's gown, which turned out to be a backless red long skirt with split sides.

Lin Yuan's face froze when he saw it.

Mo Ningchen didn't know why, but kept laughing.

Lin Yuan picked it up, looked at it, and said quietly: "Otherwise, I'd better not go."

Mo Ningchen said: "No, you have to accompany me!"

Seeing the jewelry box and high heels next to her, Lin Yuan choked up and said, "I'm not going."

Mo Ningchen asked puzzledly: "Why? If you don't go, I don't want to go either."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan touched the dress with excellent texture and didn't speak for a long time.

Mo Ningchen urged softly beside her as if bewitching: "Yuanyuan, I haven't seen you wearing this kind of skirt before, can you show me how to wear it?"

Lin Yuan was a little eager to move, but quickly held back, "...what's so interesting about it."

Mo Ningchen said in a low voice: "You are so tall and thin, you must look good in it, why don't you wear it."

Lin Yuan said, "I don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ningchen pinched his chin and kissed him.

He kissed for a long time before letting go of Lin Yuan, "Do you want to wear it? I really want to see you wear it. I think it will be very, very beautiful."

Lin Yuan licked the corner of his mouth, feeling that his legs were a little soft. He looked down at the fabric in his hand, and said, "Wear it."

He was also a little curious about what he would look like wearing it.

Mo Ningchen laughed, reached out and patted his head, and said, "Yuanyuan, please put it on quickly, I really want to see it."

Lin Yuan took the clothes, walked into the toilet, poked his head out again, and said, "You wait outside, don't open the door, you know?"

Mo Ningchen said: "If you don't want me to open the door, you can lock the door. Don't you lock the door?"

Lin Yuan said: "Of course I will lock the door, I just want to tell you so as not to scare me."

Mo Ningchen laughed, his eyes were shining like stars, they were extremely beautiful, "I know, you should close and lock the door quickly."

Lin Yuan shrank his head back, and with a "bang", the door closed immediately.

Lin Yuan locked the door, took off his sweater and trousers, and suddenly thought that wearing such a thin skirt, the reception should be air-conditioned, right?

As soon as this idea came to him, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. Cheng Qiuxue could prepare a skirt for him, which meant that there was no need to wrap it like a bear at all, and it was better to wear a dress in that kind of place.

Lin Yuan changed into a skirt. The skirt is the kind of dress with the back below the shoulder blades and a shallow inner layer in the front. It's not too violent...l. It's relatively conservative compared to those dresses that always show...chest...exposing...breast. Some.

Because Mo Ningchen didn't touch him again, Lin Yuan has changed it into a girl's bra with some cotton bags inside, which also has the effect of breasts. Such skirts are not easy to wear with bras. However, Lin Yuan himself is a man, he has no breasts, and he doesn't need to think about it. He leaned on the sink and thought for a long time before he came up with a solution.

Simply use the cotton wool bag to add some stuff to the chest, and after a long time of fiddling like this, it barely looks like a chest.

Lin Yuan was messing around in the toilet for so long that Mo Ningchen couldn't help reaching out and knocking on the door, "Yuanyuan, are you still okay? Are you shitting?"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he heard shit. It's impossible for a boy like him to shit, "Wait, I'm almost ready, don't rush."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ningchen started to turn the handle, but when he couldn't turn it, he muttered, "You really locked it."

Nonsense, do you think he lied to him?Lin Yuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

He opened the door when he was done, "I'm fine."

Mo Ningchen was sitting by the bed and playing a game, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and looked over.

Lin Yuan pulled the collar a little awkwardly, and his voice became softer, "How is it?"

Mo Ningchen slid his Adam's apple a few times, stood up suddenly, and dropped the game console in his hand to the ground, "It looks good!! It looks good!"

There was no exaggeration in what he said.

Lin Yuan is not a woman at all, and her height can be considered tall among men. She is about 177 cm in height, and she is thin. The skirt is close-fitting, so it is very tightly attached to his skin, which outlines his slenderness and unevenness. He has well-curved curves, and the color of the skirt is red. His skin is already fair, but it looks even whiter when he is set off by the red skirt.

Mo Ningchen said: "I don't know why, my mouth is dry."

He thought for a while and came up with an idiom, "My mouth is dry."

Lin Yuan blushed from his praise, and was a little proud, "Really pretty?"

Mo Ningchen nodded, "Of course it looks good!"

He grabbed his shoulders and made him turn around, saw his beautiful and clean back, even the two delicate shoulder blades were a sight he had never seen before, his voice lowered, "I found out that here Reaching out, it seems that I can touch n directly..."

Lin Yuan got goosebumps all over his body, quickly slapped his hands away, and then jumped away, "What are you doing?"

Mo Ningchen blinked innocently, "I'll try to see if I can..." He didn't finish, but the meaning was obvious.

Lin Yuan blushed, he felt that Mo Ningchen could always speak in a casually dirty way now, "Don't touch it."

Mo Ningchen raised the hand that committed the crime just now, and said, "Okay, I won't touch it."

Turning her head to that hand, she said, "Don't touch me, you hear me, I can only touch Yuanyuan's body, you can't."

Lin Yuan straightened his back and couldn't help but say, "Don't you think it's weird?"

Mo Ningchen blinked, and subconsciously wanted to look down, but soon he held back, "What's so strange? It's so beautiful!"

A skirt that suits Lin Yuan very well. It can be seen that Cheng Qiuxue has put a lot of thought into it. The skirt prepared for him is a size that suits Lin Yuan very well.

Lin Yuan said, "Don't you think it would be awkward for me to wear this skirt?"

Mo Ningchen thought about it carefully, and said: "You need to put on makeup, you need to wear lipstick. Do you know lipstick? I don't think I've seen you use this kind of thing before."

Lin Yuan said, "I won't."

Mo Ningchen said: "Then let's buy lipstick first."

He knows how to shop online, so he directly bought lipsticks of various shades for Lin Yuan online, and asked the same city to deliver them directly.

After buying lipstick, Mo Ningchen thought for a while and said, "Mom should hire a makeup artist for you."

Lin Yuan felt the same, and Mo Ningchen said, "Then let's put on the shoes now."

After saying this, Mo Ningchen picked up a pair of white high heels in the box, "You don't seem to have worn such shoes, do you know how to wear them?"

Lin Yuan: "...No, I won't."

Mo Ningchen laughed. Seeing his expression, Lin Yuan always felt as if he saw a trace of schadenfreude, but when he looked carefully, that trace of emotion disappeared without a trace, leaving only Mo Ningchen's innocent smile, "No Will you be able to learn?"

As he spoke, he squatted down, pinched Lin Yuan's ankle, and motioned him to lift his foot.

Lin Yuan raised his foot, and Mo Ningchen put on one high heel shoe for him, and changed the other foot, "Can you stand?"

Lin Yuan had no choice but to support Mo Ningchen's shoulder, "Yes."

Mo Ningchen suppressed a smirk, put on another high-heeled shoe for him, and when he got up, he hugged his slender waist, "How is it? Can you walk?"

The high-heeled shoes that Cheng Qiuxue chose for him were five centimeters high, which is actually not very high, but for a boy like Lin Yuan, they are still very tall.

Just like the moment when he put on the skirt, Lin Yuan also felt the novelty. He didn't care about Mo Ningchen's arms around his waist. On Mo Ningchen's shoulders, he put some weight on Mo Ningchen's body, and then walked a few steps.

"...It seems to be okay." Lin Yuan said.

Mo Ningchen said: "Then let me let go?"

Lin Yuan grabbed his shoulder, "Wait, let me take a few more steps."

Mo Ningchen had no choice but to hug him and let him walk around a few more times, "How is it? Can I go? I really want to let go."

Lin Yuan's confidence suddenly increased, and he waved: "Let go, I don't need you anymore."

Mo Ningchen let go of his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and stepped aside, "Can you really do it? Can't you fall? I feel like I can easily fall."

Lin Yuan sternly said, "Don't be crow's mouth, I can already control this kind of shoes, how could I fall."

Mo Ningchen's eyes fell on his feet, and his smile widened a bit, "Okay, then walk a few more times and let me see."

Lin Yuan was afraid of stepping on the hem of the skirt (in fact, he couldn't step on it), so he lifted the skirt. He took the first step, it was okay, the second step, it was okay, and the third step, it was okay.

He walked a few steps, turned his head and smiled at Mo Ningchen, "Look——" As soon as he finished speaking, his right foot twisted immediately, and he screamed and fell to the side.

Mo Ningchen strode up, reached out and hugged Lin Yuan, "I said you can wrestle."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thing on Lin Yuan's chest was squeezed out from his armpit by Mo Ningchen.

Mo Ningchen's eyes fell on the broken water bag that fell on the ground, and then looked at Lin Yuan, "..."

Lin Yuan touched his flat chest, kicked off the high heels on his feet, and said calmly and naturally: "This is a breast for a reception."

As he spoke, he took out another one to tease Mo Ningchen, "See if you can touch it."

Mo Ningchen: "..."

He didn't want to touch it.