Chapter 223 Why Are You Embarrassed So Easily?

"No, Aunt Wanda, I don't want those..."

Bianca pushed those away while blushing fiercely. She thought that the lingerie her aunt had picked for her would bring her trouble.

She held her head down, not even wanting to look at those items.

Wanda could not understand what her niece was thinking. "You're only twenty-four years old, Bianca. Not forty-four or fifty-four! If you don't wear these now, don't tell me that you’d only wear them when you're older? That won't have any effect!"

Wanda dragged Bianca to the fitting room.

"No, Aunt Wanda, I can't possibly... they're too..." Not only was her aunt dragging her to the fitting room, but the sales clerk behind her was giving her countless reasons a young woman should buy sexy lingerie.

Bianca knew very well that a young woman ought to know how to flaunt their curves, but the lingerie that her aunt had picked out was too embarrassing.

Wanda knew how to enjoy her life to the fullest. She was destined to live a short life, but in the decade and a half since her twenties, she had never gone against the desires of her body and soul.

In the fitting room, Wanda stripped off Bianca’s conservative clothes while muttering, "Fortunately, I don't have a daughter. I'd have a headache if she were as stubborn as you. No matter if you're a man or a woman, you shouldn't be ashamed of talking about sex, especially with the one you love. What's there to be shy about? You only live once, so you ought to experience as many things as you can." ’Please, Aunt Wanda..."

Bianca hid in the fitting room, looking at the strips of cloth that barely qualified as clothing. Her face was so hot that one could fry an egg with it.

Wanda looked seriously at her niece. "Listen to your aunt. A woman is like a blooming flower that needs tender loving care. You ought to place your pleasure as your top priority, no matter if it's carnal or spiritual. Why are you so easily embarrassed, Bianca?"

Bianca did not want to try on the lingerie, much less buy them. "Stop resisting, Bianca. I'm not feeling well. If you accidentally shove me to the ground, I might pass out."

Eventually, using both verbal persuasion and physical threat, Wanda managed to put on the lingerie onto Bianca's body.

Bianca's skin was dazzlingly fair. She was blushing intensely when Wanda did not go out of the fitting room but instead stayed there to watch her niece put on the lingerie.

"Just wait here. I'll go out and take a look." As Wanda spoke, she took Bianca's student-like underwear and stepped out of the fitting room.

my underwear,

it was too

Bianca's underwear and tossed them into the garbage bin. She did not like

the full-body mirror in the fitting room. Her breathing

"Here, try these on."

she was holding a clean and sterilized

that it was still warm, as though it had been

gone to a high-class lingerie store before. She took the lingerie and

herself in the mirror again, her face turned red like a cooked prawn. Her mouth went agape, and she shook her head. "This... doesn't look like underwear." "What are you doing? Don't take it off." Wanda smiled when she looked at how perfectly the lingerie had fit her niece's curves. "This is beautiful.

age, I'd buy a hundred sets and wear them every day. I'd even

did not want to try any more lingerie. She

and lace lingerie was her limit. She

she was trying her

that she would never accept wearing something like

to wear it? Your previous underwear made you look like a spinster. I've

"You've thrown them away?"

that her aunt was forcing

fine. No one will see me under the thick clothes anyway." Bianca

weather was cold. She wore a hoodie with

layers of clothes, no one would

die than wear that

she felt embarrassed

to make her niece's life difficult. When she took the

the

she wrote

the mall, Marie stood in front of a rack

her phone and sent Xavier a message. "Aren't you here yet?" "I'm heading up the escalator. Where are you?" Xavier gave a call to

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