Chapter 210
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Of course, it was her first time doing this, so she was inevitably a little nervous.
She moved closer to Mu Lianfeng, and the distance between the two of them was very close.
When Zhao Yun 'er's hand reached out to Mu Lianfeng's belt, her hand began to tremble.
The belts of ancient people were somewhat similar to the belts of modern times. However, Zhao Yun 'er still didn't know how to untie this thing.
Just like the clothes of ancient times, it was much more complicated to wear than modern clothes. When she first transmigrated, Zhao Yun 'er even studied how to wear clothes.
Zhao Yun 'er tried for two to three minutes, but she still couldn't untie it. She became even more anxious.
Wasn't this a little too awkward?
Mu Lianfeng didn't expect that Zhao Yun 'er didn't even know how to untie his belt.
He lowered his head and saw Zhao Yun 'er's beautiful eyes staring at his belt. Her body was trembling slightly. He could feel Zhao Yun' er's nervousness.
"Miss Yun 'er, take your time. There's no rush." Mu Lianfeng comforted her.
It was fine if Mu Lianfeng didn't speak, but once he spoke, Zhao Yun 'er felt even more embarrassed.
"I … Young Master Mu, I've never seen your belt before. I don't know how to untie it. "
"Uh …"
Zhao Yun 'er's answer stunned Mu Lianfeng.
"I … I'll study it again. Young Master Mu, wait for me." Zhao Yun 'er said with a red face.
The two of them looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.
After Mu Lianfeng was stunned for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up into an inexplicable smile. However, Zhao Yun 'er lowered her head and didn't see it.
"Okay, Miss Yun 'er."
The smell in the latrine was a little strong. Zhao Yun 'er naturally didn't want Mu Lianfeng to smell it for so long. He looked at Mu Lianfeng again and again, and finally helped Mu Lianfeng untie his belt.
Seeing that Mu Lianfeng's pants almost fell down, Zhao Yun'er hurriedly helped Mu Lianfeng pull up his pants. Otherwise, she would really see Mu Lianfeng's butt.
It didn't matter if she looked at the man's upper body, but if she looked at his lower body again, it would be very awkward.
"Young … Young Master Mu, your pants are about to fall off. You have to lift them up yourself."
"Alright."
Mu Lianfeng reached out and pulled up his pants.
Zhao Yun'er quickly turned around and walked out of the latrine.
"You … You're such a piece of sh * t. I'll wait for you outside. Call me if anything happens," Zhao Yun 'er said.
"Alright."
Zhao Yun'er waited for a while. When Mu Lianfeng called her again, Zhao Yun'er thought that Mu Lianfeng was done, but she didn't expect Mu Lianfeng to say, "Miss Yun 'er, do you have toilet paper?"
"Toilet paper? No! "Zhao Yun'er said.
She forgot to bring it when she went out just now.
People in this era, especially the people in the countryside, rarely used toilet paper. They used a wooden stick to remove it or wipe it off with tree leaves.
The reason why they didn't use toilet paper wasn't that they didn't want to use it, but that the paper in this era was more expensive. Rich families could afford it, but the people in the countryside weren't willing to spend money on it.
Zhao Yun'er wasn't used to the way people wiped their butts here. Even if toilet paper was a little expensive, she still gritted her teeth and bought it.
"Then what should we do …"
"It's in the house. Young Master Mu, I'll go get it for you," Zhao Yun'er said with a red face.
"Alright, Miss Yun 'er, I'll wait for you."
"Alright, I'll be back soon."
Zhao Yun'er hurriedly ran back. Just as she entered the house, she heard the shouting outside.
"Zhao Yun'er, you bitch, come out."
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