Mu Shini closed her eyes, her small hands trembling as she groped, but she touched his solid abs, which scared her and made her quickly withdraw her hands.
"Sorry! I didn’t mean to..."
Mu Shini swallowed nervously, hastily apologizing.
Bo Sishen watched her clumsy little hands trembling slightly, a satisfied smile flickering in his calm eyes.
He reached out, held her small hand, then moved it to his waistband, his voice hoarse, "The belt is here."
Feeling him hold her small hand, Mu Shini immediately opened her eyes. Seeing his eyes filled with laughter and ambiguousness, she quickly closed her eyes again.
Her breath was very rapid.
Her hands trembling as she unbuckled his belt...
"Is your husband’s body so hard to look at that you won’t even take a glance?" Bo Sishen frowned slightly, speaking with displeasure.
"That’s not what I meant... I’m just afraid I’d get a nosebleed from looking at your perfect body!" Mu Shini squinted her eyes open just a little, smiling awkwardly.
"Then how do you plan to take off my pants with your eyes closed? If you’re not careful, the belt might scratch my buddy." Bo Sishen’s tone was as cold and hoarse as ever.
Hearing this, Mu Shini immediately opened her eyes, and with a flushed face, quickly unfastened his belt and pulled down his trousers.
"Such skillful movements, have you undressed someone else before?" At this moment, Bo Sishen was only wearing a pair of ash-gray briefs.
After taking off his pants that carried his body heat and placing them aside, Mu Shini turned back to look at him after hearing his words, "I wear pants myself! After taking them off for over a decade, how could I not be familiar?"
Her eyes inadvertently glimpsed his ash-gray briefs, the central part bulging.
She only glanced quickly, then immediately turned her face away, asking somewhat awkwardly, "In such cold weather, why don’t you wear thermal pants?"
A pair of dress pants is so thin.
This man really cares about his image.
Even sitting in a wheelchair, he must be in a suit and tie.
"There’s heating inside, thermal pants aren’t for men." Bo Sishen’s eyes darkened, speaking indifferently.
If they didn’t get divorced in the future, and he always remained so inconvenient, wouldn’t she have to bathe him and take care of his toilet needs?
It seemed that the 1 billion yuan bride price wasn’t easy to earn; it required sacrifices.
Bo Sishen married a wife who couldn’t warm the bed and had to take care of his daily needs?
"Leaving me , aren’t you worried I’ll catch a cold?" Bo Sishen looked at Mu Shini’s colorful little face, continuing to instruct, "You don’t just want to leave me with only one pair of briefs on, do you?"
Oh my gosh! If she takes off the briefs, wouldn’t that be...
Mu Shini swallowed hard.
This man is really hard to please!
Mu Shini turned her head away, using only her peripheral vision to feel around his waist, intending to pull down his briefs.
Mu Shini, don’t worry, he’s your husband, who loves and spoils you. His body is yours to look at, nothing to be shy about!
Mu Shini self-soothed, feeling a bit more at ease. Just as her small hands touched the edge of his waistband, her wrist bonelessly soft, she paused, opened her eyes and saw him holding her small hand, his face dark as he said, "No need to take these off, afraid my sensitive parts are too ugly and will scare you."
Mu Shini breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Bo Sishen with gratitude.
Seeing his naked body was already enough discomfort, she had thought she would have to look at his sensitive parts!