Chapter 213: Spoil her

"do not……"
Zhao Donghan walked away sideways, looking at him grievously, with fear in his eyes.
"What to hide?
It is very common for a husband to change clothes for his wife. This is not the first time.
Is there anything else in you that I haven't seen?
I don't understand, what are you shy about? "
The corners of the man's lips evoked a slight arc of mockery.
Isn't it the first time to change her clothes? What does he mean by this? Did he change her in the past?
But why is she not impressed?
Zhao Donghan was dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking:
"Mu Yichen, you..."
"What do you call me?"
The man's eyes drenched, and his tone was cold.
"...Achen, have you changed my clothes before?"
Zhao Donghan quickly changed his mind, and the good girl didn't suffer the immediate loss.
"Last time in the presidential suite, after you slept with me, didn't you have a fever and fainted? At that time, you were all sweaty.
After that, I personally took off the clothes from you one by one, and helped you put on your nightdress. "
Mu Yichen pulled her lips, "kindly" to help her remember.
It was the first time he changed clothes for others, so he remembered deeply.
"You, how can you take advantage of others? Can't you find a girl to replace me?"
She glanced at him complainingly, a faint pink on her face.
If he wants to talk about her fever, he can just say it. Why do you have to mention that he had slept with her before, for fear that she would forget it?
"After you faint, I will change your clothes, even if you are in danger?" The man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "You ungrateful woman! If you faint again next time, I will just sleep with you. several times.
Let you know what is really taking advantage of others. "
"Don't worry, I won't faint again.
I won’t mention the past. I didn't faint today, why are you changing it for me again? Even if I have to change it, I should do it myself! "
Her gaze looked at him defensively, like a pervert.
"Your present dress is so dirty that it doesn't look like a noble princess at all, but a vicious queen." He raised his eyebrows impatiently and threatened, "And, what I want to do, you are sure , Do you want to resist?"
sister……
Thinking of what he said just now, she didn't dare to say any more, and weakly dropped her hand covering her neckline.
Can't help but complain, she is so kind and dignified, where is she like a vicious queen?
Seeing that she finally became honest, Mu Yichen's brows opened slightly.
This girl, born so cute, should have been loved by the stars and loved by the people around.
It's a pity that her fate is ill-fated, and her relatives have left her since she was a child, and there are so few people who care about her.
Since knowing her life experience, he felt pity for her. Secretly made up his mind to spoil her.
The three boxes, without exception, were filled with new clothes, diamond jewelry and cosmetics specially sewn for her. There was no mess at all.
As for the props for role-playing, the whip and torture equipment for training, he made up casually.
Why is he willing to treat her that way? He just hoped to personally dress her up as a princess and make her happy.
Therefore, no matter which box she chooses, the result will only be a setting-"Prince and princess married life".
This is a good way he thought about for two days.
Only with the excuse of playing games can he dare to get close to her, treat her honestly, and not be afraid of being rejected by her.
After deciding on this plan, he was excited for a long time, always looking forward to this moment.
An hour of married life is enough to comfort his desperate desire for her.
He did not dare to talk about the time for too long, lest he aroused her suspicion...
It takes so much time and effort to listen to her calling her husband and spend a romantic and pleasant evening with her.
No, she suddenly relatives came and looked very uncomfortable.
He changed his plan and planned to take good care of her.
The big hand leaned towards the woman's neckline again and unbuttoned her shirt.
Zhao Donghan tried to ignore the hand that was her. A small face was red to the base of his ears.
The hands on both sides of the body were clenched tightly.
Taking off her shirt, he went to untie her red belt again.
The whole process is not hurried or slow, but the intensity is exceptionally gentle.
In the past, others served him. He had never imagined that one day he would be like a servant, put down his body and serve a woman.
Because the target was Zhao Donghan, he flocked to him and was extremely patient.
After removing the belt, his hand extended to her casual trousers.
After the trousers had separated from the woman's body, she was only left with a set of pure white underwear.
Throwing her shirt and trousers on the sofa, he was not in a hurry to put her on a skirt, but looked at her with his head sideways and arms.
Zhao Donghan folded his hands and put it on his chest.
The head can't be lowered, the heart is like a knife, and he is extremely embarrassed.
Whether she was treated roughly by him in the past, or she was tortured slowly with his scrutiny eyes, she felt extremely embarrassed.
She can feel it deeply even if she doesn't look up. His evil and scorching gaze was falling on her wantonly.
She couldn't wait to use the quilt to wrap herself tightly.
However, she also knows that it cannot be done.
Once annoyed by the cold-blooded Satan in front of her, he will hurt the person she cares about most.
She can hold back the pain, not even afraid of death, but fear that her relatives will be involved. At the same time, she can't stand the innocent people around her, and she suffers innocent disasters.
He stared at her without shyness, her shivering look in her underwear. A touch of satisfaction floated in the man's heart.
Look at her, nervous and shy too much to look up at him.
Presumably, she must have never been seen by other men like this in the past.
The man in her heart has never received this treatment, right?
Regardless of whether she has it or not, she can only show it to him in the future.
Every inch of her skin, every hair, belongs to him.
It's rare for her to be so well-behaved, letting him appreciate it without any struggle without tying her up.
If he didn't look at it for a while, wouldn't he have suffered.
The skin that is as smooth as porcelain, with a looming good figure, is a hundred times more attractive than when wearing nothing.
Mu Yichen's Adam's apple rolled, and his mouth suddenly became dry.
It's a pity that I can only watch but not eat.
He sighed regretfully, gently grabbed the princess dress, and carefully put it on her body.
This is the second time he has dressed a woman, and his movements will inevitably look a little awkward.
Last time it was just a nightgown, just put it on.
The clothes this time are a bit complicated to wear.
Fortunately, Zhao Donghan urgently needs clothes to cover his body, nodded and raised his arms, very cooperative.
Therefore, it didn't take long to wear it.
Two thin suspenders were placed on the girl's round scented shoulders. The delicate collarbone is and small.
The slightly narrowed waist design outlines her perfect curve.
Lace and long tassels overlap layer by layer and spread on the bed.