"You know what you're doing right?" He asked in a low voice and Jessica just stared at him.
She pulled him by grabbing his shirt smashing her lips onto his. Wang Zhao was taken aback yet again. He smiled in between the make-out. He loved this feeling of her being there with him.
He hadn't touched a woman before her for so long and it didn't affect him, but since the day of wedding party when they crossed the line and finally did the deed, he was so looking forward to touch her again. He couldn't resist the urge any longer.
They got so busy in their work again that they didn't care about it. It wasn't even wrong. He could proudly say, she was his wife and that is why he had the right to kiss her. She was all he had. He was all she had. No one else, just them.
