Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Mo Xunxun always felt that Caijian was smiling just now, but she didn't dare to look at it.

Mo Xunxun had never been so close to a man before, even with his father, it was just a pat on the head, and seldom even a hug.

With other men, she would feel fear and disgust when she got closer, let alone physical contact.

However, Mo Xunxun knew that she didn't reject simple touches, but felt shy and couldn't let go because it was the first time she had such intimate contact with a person.

At the same time... She still had some fear in her heart, fear of the unknown.

When it comes to the relationship between men and women, Mo Xunxun is a blank slate, she still has her first kiss, so of course she is afraid of showing her body in front of outsiders.

Jian Jian looked at Mo Xunxun's flustered movements and expressions, like a panicked little rabbit, so cute that one wanted to rub her ears hard.

Jian Jian looked at her with a bit of teasing intention, and sat there lazily, just looking at her without blinking his eyes, as if he was doing a very serious thing.

Mo Xunxun's fingers were trembling, she wanted to unzip the skirt on the back, but Jian Jian saw that her whole body was flushed.

Finally, she bit her lip and said in a low voice, "You...can you...don't watch it?"

In the end, Jian Jian said very seriously: "Sooner or later you have to watch it, now... let's practice."

Mo Xunxun felt a little silly.

practise?

Can this also be practiced?

When a person utters such rascally words with a businesslike expression on his face, is he really being a rascal, or is it true?

Mo Xunxun's face was so red that it was about to bleed. In simple words, it really exceeded the scope of her previous hearing.

Mo Xunxun said nervously: "I...I..."

There was thunder rolling outside, and the simple sound entered Mo Xunxun's ears more clearly than the thunder.

"Since you choose to follow me, you are mine, and everything about you...including your body is mine."

Of course Mo Xunxun knew, fell in love with this man, followed him, of course it was impossible to be a girl in an ivory tower who didn't know anything.

She... is his woman, and that kind of thing will happen sooner or later.

Mo Xunxun was just a little embarrassed because of his thin skin.

Mo Xunxun whispered: "I... know..."

She took a few deep breaths, and turned sideways, not daring to look into Jian Jian's eyes.

Mo Xunxun plucked up his courage, and stretched out his trembling hand again to pull the zipper on his back.

But the small zipper was on the back of the neck, and Mo Xunxun's hands couldn't reach it. He tried several times to no avail, and almost twisted his arm.

Finally, Jian Jian couldn't stand it anymore: "Come here, turn around."

Mo Xunxun's face burned badly, he struggled for a while, and finally moved slowly to the side of Jian Jian, and sat down obediently.

Jian Jian grabbed her shoulders and turned her body halfway around. With the knife and the gun, he swiped very sharply and quickly, and unzipped the long invisible zipper until it reached the end.

The long skirt that Mo Xunxun is wearing has a protruding waist and a very long zipper on the back, from the neck to the waist.

With a simple pull down, Mo Xunxun's entire back was exposed in front of him.

At that moment, he only felt that he saw a piece of white snow, and his eyes seemed to be stung.

Pure white underwear, with two thin underwear straps, hung on her shoulders, almost blending with her skin color.