Wang Deming was more confused and did not turn his eyes away from her. Jiang Xiurong could not bear this intense stare and his rapid hot breath on her neck any longer and softly placed her hands on his chest to push him away just the way she did the night before.
But unlike the previous time, Wang Deming did not budge and glanced at her hands on his chest which was almost naked as his robe was loosened a little during his sleep.
Her soft hands gave warmth as the skin touched his skin. As there was no piece of clothing between her hands and his chest, he could clearly feel her softness more than he experienced at night when he held her entire body in his arms.
Suddenly his breath hitched as he breathed rapidly while his body started reacting to her soft touch.
This breath affected Jiang Xiurong's neck which was almost directly exposed to him and she felt more tickled and itched. She tried to push him using more force than before but Wang Deming did not budge even after her second trial.
Instead, he raised his other hand which was not on her face to hold her hand which was still conveniently placed on his naked chest.
Experiencing his warm touch, she felt that the skin above her hand and below it almost felt similar. That is when she looked at her hand and realized that her hand was placed on his bare skin which was not covered by the clothing which was definitely present there last night.
She immediately tried to retract her hand but she couldn't do so as Wang Deming had already placed his hand above hers and held it tight so that it wouldn't move around.
In fact he held it so that it would not move around, otherwise his body may react the way that both he and Jiang Xiurong would not like to happen that day.
He did not expect that she would try to take her hand back. He just held her hand tightly for the other cause he did not want to say to her which may scare her away from him before they could get closer.
But when he noticed her action, he looked back at her face from her hand. Her face went a shade darker than before.
At this instant he immediately understood everything. She tried to move her head away from him while trying her best to push him away. Now that she realized that she placed her hand on his naked chest, she tried to take her hand back. What more does he need to know before understanding her actions?
He smirked immediately. Without moving away from her, he inched closer and blew some hot air slowly on her slim neck. Jiang Xiurong instantly bent her head to cover the part of neck which was exposed to him but it was not allowed because of the intruder that entered into her personal space.
She slowly dragged her hand away from his grip and placed the hand on her neck to cover it so that he couldn't do any more mischievous acts there.
He too allowed her to take her hand back and took his hand away from her face and softly placed it on her waist. She raised her head to look at him and glare which did not scare him as her face was so flushed that it did not have the effect of her anger.
Though she was clearly angry, the flush on her cheeks made her seem more cute and adorable than fierce. Wang Deming liked her expression so much that he couldn't control himself as he inched closer to her and planted a light kiss on the tip of her nose.
He did not linger anymore and instantly took his lips back away from her nose and caught the sight of her scrunching up her nose and felt more amused.
He tightened his grip on her waist as he pulled her closer towards him and spoke with his hoarse voice as before, "I think we should practice this more so that you would get used to our intimate actions. Otherwise I would feel weird when my wife scrunches up her nose when I simply planted a small peck on her."
His blatant words made her feel more embarrassed as she looked at him once again which she thought looked as a glare.