Zhou Mo bit her lip, feeling very embarrassed.
What Han Chen said made sense, but underwear is a very private thing after all...
"Zhou Mo." Han Chen suddenly called Zhou Mo's full name seriously.
Zhou Mo raised his eyes and looked at him puzzledly.
Han Chen asked coldly, "What about you? Do you want to 'try' it seriously with me?"
Zhou Mo lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "I do want to, but asking you to help me wash... is too embarrassing."
She finally spoke the truth from her heart.
"Just think about it," Han Chen finally heard an answer that satisfied him. "When I said 'try it,' I wasn't just impulsive. We've already got the marriage certificate, so if we're going to try it, it's a trial marriage. We can't just follow the routine like when we were in love. You have to get used to this kind of thing."
Zhou Mo remained silent. She accepted Han Chen's statement, but she was still struggling in her heart.
She felt a little at a loss as to what to do when she suddenly became so "intimate" with Han Chen.
Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo over, put her in his arms, and hugged her gently.
Patting Zhou Mo on the back, Han Chen said, "Take your time."
Zhou Mo nodded and put his arms around Han Chen's waist.
Han Chen lowered his head and kissed Zhou Mo's hair. "There will be more intimate things happening in the future, so you have to be prepared."
Zhou Mo blushed, and out of shame and anger, she deliberately stepped on Han Chen's foot. It wouldn't hurt anyway because he was wearing slippers.
"I'm serious," Han Chen said seriously.
Zhou Mo couldn't stand his teasing at all. Her little face was more ripe than a red apple.
Her face was pressed against Han Chen's chest, and Han Chen could feel the unusual temperature.
"Are you burning up again?"
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