Speaking of kiss-techniques...
Ye Jiajia's face turned even redder, she lowered her head as if she wanted to burrow into a hole in the ground.
From the time they registered their marriage to now, it's been over a month, and they've kissed many times. But she just couldn't master the technique.
When Gu Xu hugged her waist and delivered a dominant kiss, all she could do was respond awkwardly.
She felt his soft lips, the burning sensation, and her heart pounding.
"Gu Xu, not, not here." She struggled to breathe calmly, avoiding his lips, and lowered her head to plead. He, however, responded to something she hadn't asked, "Call me husband."
"..." She bit her lip, unable to utter the word husband.
Perhaps even with an intimate relationship, she still couldn't let go entirely in front of him.
Possibly due to preserving her own image or the inability to behave arbitrarily, or the natural portrayal of her real self in his presence.
