Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
The eyelashes on the woman' s eyes trembled gently in the night wind,
The shadows gradually leaned against each other,
thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,
The woman lowered her head and slowly pressed it into a broad and firm chest,
I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,
Slowly licking and rubbing shoulders,
Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
Warm lips lightly touch the woman' s forehead, eyes, nose tip,
Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,
quite a while,
In the end, I couldn' t control the confusion of enthusiasm,
The man stretched out his right hand to wrap
Saturday night,
rogs in the lotus pond,
The apex of the man' s heart also trembled as the flowers and plants swayed,
Silently, slowly approaching,
The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman' s face,
So clear in the still air,
The unexpressed longing in my heart,
Five fingers gently massage the scalp,
The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,
Biting the pinna gently,
The man raised his red face,
In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,
A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,
without any excitement,
The two stared at each other deeply,
along the white and smooth neck,
Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman' s ear,