The pair of pale legs were clamped tightly, indicating the girl's extremely nervous mood.
Hanamaru Hanabi nodded, noticing his approach, and moved slightly to the side, her face turning even redder.
"Hanabi, are you scared?" Uesugi Sakura asked.
"Mm..."
"Then don't be afraid, alright?"
Uesugi Sakura reached out to embrace her slender waist. Since she was only wearing a dress, her waistline was thin and soft, and with only a thin layer of fabric between his hand and her skin, moving up and down offered a lot of delicate sensations to his palm.
Hanamaru Hanabi felt very embarrassed, shaking her little head.
Uesugi Sakura understood her sensitive feelings at the moment. After all, it was the night after her wedding.
Uesugi Sakura did not touch her tense heart but instead held her waist gently, letting the girl lean on his shoulder softly.
The gentle actions and feelings helped Hanamaru Hanabi relax a bit.
"If Hanabi-chan is scared, we don't have to do it today," he said.
