He took it over, and the girl sitting at the vanity, whose hair was still unkempt as she had not managed to groom herself yet, looked as adorable as a cat with her fluffy hair.
"So I’m wearing this one?"
Seeing the clothes being brought over, the girl, who had learned to dress herself these past few days, started to undo her own buttons.
However, the man, who had always gone out to call Sister Wang for help when she changed her clothes before, reached out his hand when she began to undo her buttons today: "Let me help you."
"Alright," she cheerfully agreed, then truly let go of her hands, allowing him to help her change.
She trusted him immensely, from the day she awoke and saw him, and from when he told her that they were husband and wife, the most intimate people in this world, she had already regarded him as the most trusted and dearest person.
It was just a few seconds later that the buttons under her pajamas were undone by him.
Seeing this, she lazily played with her fingers, waiting for him to undress her so she could change into the clothes.
But, as she sat there waiting, she suddenly noticed that the hands undoing her buttons had stopped moving. She looked down to discover that it was the middle button that had seized the man’s hand, stiff and trembling slightly...
Why had he stopped undressing her?
Her eyes, as pure as crystal-clear green water, looked at him in perplexity, "Husband, why have you stopped? There’s still one button left to undo."
As she spoke, her fiddling fingers flicked the button, and immediately, the button that was originally holding the last line of defense was undone by this silly fool.
Ou Mucen was hesitating; he feared losing control of himself, but suddenly, he saw the button undone. As soon as it popped open, the plump things hidden inside finally made their escape.
It was a sight that made his breath stop instantly!
The color of milk, like ripe juicy peaches—once they emerged, their well-shaped curves and delicate skin sent shockwaves through his entire breathing, and the surging inside him grew even more intense.
He swallowed hard, his eyes darkening further as they fixated on her full, blushing charm.
The 75C size was, in fact, quite a standard size for a woman, made even fuller and more mature-looking by the fact that she hadn’t breastfed during childbirth due to exceptional circumstances.
Ou Mucen felt an increasingly unbearable heat in his lower abdomen.
"Husband, why haven’t you helped me undress? What are you looking at?"
The woman, oblivious, had undone her button and started to undress herself when she saw he wasn’t moving.
As a result, as she undressed, her proud chest even gave a tremble due to its own hefty weight. In an instant, the man standing before her could no longer hold back and reached out to support them!
After several seconds of stiff silence, with two soft mounds cradled in his palms, the man awkwardly said amidst the bleedingly ambiguous atmosphere, "I was afraid... they’d fall off!"
Looking down at her pert Little White Rabbits, well-supported by the man’s large hands, she blinked her eyes, "Husband, they won’t fall off."