But now, she couldn't accurately describe this feeling.
Of course, she was not repelled, but nervous with a touch of shyness.
Yet, in such shyness, it seemed as if there was a lack of affection between a man and a woman.
She nervously clutched the corner of the quilt, not knowing whether she wanted Gu Junhang to come closer or stay away.
Gu Junhang naturally could feel Xia Yumo's nervousness.
Ever since she agreed to marry him, he never expected to be intimate with her right away.
Some things only happen when the emotional connection is deep enough.
He didn't want to push her, and he didn't want her to force herself to please him.
He sensed her sudden stiffening when he lay down and sighed in his heart.
Turning to look at her, he couldn't help but smile and asked:
"Are you that nervous?"
Xia Yumo denied it subconsciously, "No."
The corners of Gu Junhang's eyes were tinged with a smile, and he moved closer to her.
"How about now?"
