Chapter 210: Lift pants

Of course, the first time she did this, she would inevitably feel a little nervous.
When he got close to Mu Lianfeng, the distance between the two of them became very close.
When Zhao Yun'er stretched her hand toward Mu Lianfeng's belt, her hand began to tremble.
The belts of ancient people are somewhat similar to the belts of today. But this thing, Zhao Yuner still won't end.
Just like these ancient clothes, they are more complicated than modern ones. Just after crossing over, Zhao Yun'er even studied the clothes.
Zhao Yun'er solved it for two or three minutes, but still couldn't solve it, and was even more anxious.
Isn't this too embarrassing?
Mu Lianfeng did not expect that Zhao Yun'er seemed to be unable to untie the belt.
When he lowered his head, he saw Zhao Yuner's beautiful eyes staring at his belt, and his body trembled slightly. He could feel Zhao Yuner's tension.
"Girl Yun'er, take your time, don't worry." Mu Lianfeng comforted.
It's okay for Mulianfeng not to speak, and Zhao Yun'er feels even more embarrassed when he speaks.
"I... Mr. Mu, I haven't seen your belt. I can't understand it."
"amount……"
Zhao Yun'er's answer made Mu Lianfeng stunned.
"I...I'll just study it again, Mr. Mu, wait for me again." Zhao Yuner said with a flushed face.
The two looked at each other, always feeling something strange.
After Mulianfeng was stunned for a few seconds, the corner of his mouth curled up with a smile inexplicably, but Zhao Yuner lowered her head and did not see it.
"Okay, Miss Yuner."
The smell in Maokeng is a bit heavy, and Zhao Yuner is naturally not good at letting Mulian smell it for so long. He looked at Mu Lianfeng and looked at him, and finally helped Mu Lianfeng to untie his belt.
Seeing that Mu Lianfeng's pants almost fell off, Zhao Yuner hurriedly helped Mu Lianfeng lift his pants up, otherwise he would really see Mu Lianfeng's ass.
It didn't matter if the man's upper body looked at it, but it was really embarrassing to look at the lower body again.
"Mu... Young Master Mu, your pants are about to fall off, you can mention it yourself."
"it is good."
Mu Lianfeng stretched out his hand and lifted his pants.
Zhao Yuner hurriedly turned around and left the Maokeng.
"You...you have a good shit, I'll wait for you outside, and call me if there are circumstances." Zhao Yuner said.
"it is good."
Zhao Yuner waited for a while. When Mulianfeng called her again, Zhao Yuner thought that Mulianfeng's gimmick was all right, but did not expect Mulianfeng to say, "Girl Yuner, do you have toilet paper?"
"Toilet paper? No!" Zhao Yuner said.
She had forgotten to take it with her just before going out.
People in this era, especially the villagers, rarely use toilet paper, but use wooden sticks to remove them, or wipe them off with tree leaves.
The reason why you don't want to use toilet paper is not that you don't want to use it, but that the paper in this era is more expensive and can be afforded by large families, but the country folks are unwilling to spend money on it.
Zhao Yuner is not used to the way of wiping her here, even if the paper is more expensive, she still buys it through gritted teeth.
"Then what to do..."
"In the house, Mr. Mu, I'll get it for you." Zhao Yuner said with a flushed face.
"Okay, girl Yun'er, I'll wait for you."
"Well, I'll come as soon as I go."
Zhao Yuner hurriedly ran back, and just before entering the house, she heard the clamor outside.
"Zhao Yun'er, you cheap hoof, come out for me."
Zhao Yun'er frowned, thinking in her heart that she didn't provoke anyone anymore, why someone found her home again.