Wang Zhao smiled. "Wife, are you ready?" He asked in a low tone.
"I am ready to put on a great show." Sang Qian nodded her head.
He chuckled and all of a sudden attacked her neck. She gasped. "Wang Zhao!" She tried to push him away but Wang Zhao had caught her in place. His big built was pressed against hers.
He nibbled on a particular spot. Sang Qian's breath was getting heavy. She tried to keep calm but it was hard. "Why are you doing this?" She asked through gritted teeth.
Wang Zhao kissed her neck at the same spot and looked at the slight mark that came to life. He smiled in satisfaction. "You should never forget the minor details. You look like a newly wedded wife, you wanted to be." He said as if he wasn't affected by what he did at all. He saw her flushed face, it gave him satisfaction.
Even though he didn't mention it, both of them knew, it wasn't the only reason for him to go this far. It was just a reaction to the built up tension.
