mo xunxun took a deep breath. with a red face and a trembling hand, she slowly unbuttoned her simple shirt.
her hands were very beautiful, and each finger was slender and white, like the softest part of a green onion. against the dark green shirt she was wearing, she looked even more delicate, like a ball of ice and snow that was about to melt on his clothes.
However, mo xunxun's hard work did not count as a pass because her movements were too slow. It took her nearly an hour to unbutton the buttons halfway. She could not help but be impatient.
For the rest of the matter, mo xunxun no longer had the initiative. She also did not have the courage to take the initiative. She could only let them eat her up easily, and no longer had the power to fight back against all kinds of cruelty.
mo xunxun's body was a little weak, so it was natural that she would not end up well after dealing with such a ferocious beast.
