During her breastfeeding period, her breasts were indeed two cups larger than before.
It's a bit difficult to find a dress that fits your body measurements perfectly.
"Third brother, it's not that your clothes are revealing, it's that third sister-in-law has such a good figure. Don't you, your wife, don't know that?" Wen Ting smiled ambiguously and said enviously.
"It's not possible anyway." Wen Zhan was petty and didn't want his woman's figure to be admired by others in public, so he grabbed her arm and took her inside, "Let's go and change it quickly."
Lu Kejun was on the sidelines, witnessing the whole scene with mixed feelings in his heart.
She was sure - the man who had only her in his eyes and who was filled with her in his heart has now slowly forgotten her, and there is another woman in his world.
Unable to stay any longer, she lost the mood to buy clothes and sadly turned around and went downstairs to leave.
Wen Ting looked at this scene with a clear expression.
Seeing her cousin dragging her sister-in-law to the fitting room, Wen Ting also realized what was going on. She raised her hand and waved to the employees standing by. The four or five little girls immediately understood what the boss meant and quietly turned around and left. .
Wen Ting coughed and raised her voice to remind: "Third brother, I have another guest who has made an appointment, so I won't greet you anymore. Just let Sister-in-law try on whatever you like."
Before he finished speaking, the person also walked towards the stairs and exited slowly.
When Wen Zhan said that, Mu Wanqing felt that this gift was too ostentatious, and uninformed people thought that she exposed it like this on purpose to attract bees and butterflies.
"Don't hold me back, I'll change myself." She broke away from the man's hand, lifted up the complicated and gorgeous skirt, and turned back to the fitting room.
Wen Zhan looked back and realized that not only his cousin had left, but also the few girls who had helped Mu Wanqing change clothes were also missing.
Understanding his cousin's intention, he raised his lips and smiled, then stepped up to keep up with the woman's pace.
Mu Wanqing entered the fitting room and turned around to close the door when she was startled: "What are you doing here? Get out!"
Wen Zhan put his foot against the door panel, his handsome and profound face half-smiling, "I'm here to serve you."
"Serve me?" She didn't understand.
But Wen Zhan didn't give her a chance to understand. He opened the door with one hand, slipped in nimbly, and said with a smile: "They have all left. You can't take off such a complicated dress yourself, can you?"
"I -" Mu Wanqing was stunned. She wanted to poke her head out to see if there was anyone outside, but she was pulled back by the impatient man and pressed against the wall of the fitting room.
She panicked.
All of this guy's desires are written on his face, it's really "scary"!
What was he thinking about!
This is outside, in the fitting room. Even if there is no one on this floor, there must be many people downstairs!
"Wen Zhan! You are sick! Get out! I can take off my clothes myself!"
"Do you know how expensive a custom-made dress is? If you accidentally hook it somewhere and get a little damaged, do you have the money to pay for it?" The man's slender and strong body remained motionless against her, pressing her back tightly against her on the wall.
Hearing his mischievous teasing and threats, Mu Wanqing was flustered and angry: "You...it's all your fault! You brought me here to try on any dress, and I even said I wouldn't go to the reception!"
Wen Zhan ignored her accusations and complaints, because all his mind had already been seduced by other beautiful scenery, and he had no time to argue with her.
Before the woman could finish her words, a strong big hand pinched her chin, forcing her face to lift up and face the man's gaze.
"Um... you, you do it - Wen Zhan! This is... the fitting room!"
What about the fitting room?
He can't wait!
The moment he saw her appear in this dress, his soul was taken away.
Just looking at that face, it is beautiful, dignified and elegant, with a kind of holy beauty that cannot be desecrated.
As soon as his eyes caught that figure - there were only two words left in his mind, fairy!
How did she achieve the face of an angel and the figure of a devil?
Wen Zhan kissed her deeply while thinking passionately...
The environment is indeed inappropriate, but that girl Wen Ting knows what's going on and clears out all the people, so no one will probably come to disturb her, so——
"Wen Zhan! Stop making trouble, otherwise I'll get angry!" Mu Wanqing refused to cooperate and dodged left and right, but he was tall and long-legged, and enveloped her like a human figure, making it impossible to escape.
You can only get angry!
Sensing her anger, Wen Zhan finally became a little more rational. His handsome face was buried in her neck and he said in a low voice: "There is no one, what are you afraid of..."
"No one can do it! You are shameless and I still want it!"
She didn't dare think about what the cousin of the Wen family would think of her when she went out later.
If this spread to the old house, what would the elders think of her?
Indiscreet, coquettish, dissolute... there must be more exaggerated descriptions than these.
The two were in a stalemate, Wen Zhan tried hard to calm down, but holding her in his arms, not only could he not calm down, but he became increasingly uncomfortable.
For a long time, he comforted him in a muffled voice: "Don't worry, I won't do anything. The only thing you agree with is..."
Mu Wanqing didn't understand, and turned to look at his handsome face buried in her shoulder, her eyes full of doubts.
He said he wouldn't do anything and asked her to cooperate - what does that mean?
"You..." She was about to ask clearly, but just as she opened her red lips, the man's face turned and blocked her breathing again.
this--
She was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head.
Just as she was about to resist, the man said vaguely between her lips: "It's just a kiss... Be honest, or you will bear the consequences!"
Mu Wanqing understood...
He said not to go deeper, but to kiss.
This is too...
Although his body resisted, in his heart, because of his shallow words, his rhythm was instantly disrupted and he lost his guard.
The hand that was originally resisting suddenly stiffened and fell uncomfortably on his shoulder.
The face that had to be lifted up by his fingers was raised unconsciously.
The lips and teeth that were originally as unresponsive as wood could not help but open slightly, wanting to refuse and welcome.
After all, no woman can resist this tender offensive, and no woman is immune to a mature and handsome man.
What's more, that man is still her husband, the one who lives in her heart, her sweetheart.
Wen Zhan also felt the change in her, a smile flashed across his eyes and brows, and then an arm passed through her waist, and he hugged her with a slight force, and her soft body moved closer to the man's hardness.
She whispered and quickly patted the man in protest.
Wen Zhan pretended to be stupid and teased her while asking in a low voice: "What, it's not enough? You didn't let me..."
"Wen Zhan! You...you know that I didn't mean it..." She blushed and trembled from head to toe.
She had never thought of such an immoral or even daring thing before. It was so shameful!
But Wen Zhan had no such thoughts.
He was completely obsessed with the beauty's beauty and could not extricate himself.
Different from the previous intimacy that took place in the dark, this intense love affair in broad daylight allowed everything to be seen clearly.
The straightforward visual impact soon made him no longer satisfied with just kissing.
His big palm explored up from the woman's lower back and touched the small invisible zipper.
