"Not on purpose, huh? Do you think I can't read your naughty expression?" Hans said calmly, regardless of Achiera's increasingly sullen expression.
"Alright. Because you cleaned up the dirt from my face, now I will do the same thing to you." Hans said, then brought his face closer to Achiera.
Instead of wiping the dirt with a tissue, Hans cleaned Achiera's face with his tongue.
"It tastes so delicious." Hans said then squinted one of his eyes.
"You shameless Hans!! There's many people in here but you acted as there are only the two of us in this place." Achiera said, then kept her face away from Hans.
"Just let it be, I just cleaned up my wife's face." Hans said sinless.
Achiera was silent because she knew she would never won an argument with his husband. Hans was too smoothy and shameless. Of course Achiera didn't want to waste her energy arguing with this man who wouldn't budge with her in arguing.
