Xia Ning's chest rose and fell, her breath unsteady.
She looked at the strapping man above her, feeling his warm temperature, including his burning heart.
She was sure that she did not hate this feeling, which was human nature.
But since she was too shy to answer his question, she simply turned her face without a word.
Although there was no lack of intimacy in their relatively long marriage, there was no denying that she had little experience in love.
Even kissing was unfamiliar to her.
He was different. Although he did not have any other girlfriend or woman except her, he was good at intimacy as if he was highly experienced.
Therefore, she could not help but think that she had been fooled by him!
At this time, she felt the warmth on her face again. The man above her bent to kiss her face and whispered in her ears, "I asked the wrong question just now."
