Let's go to the same beautiful spring court.
A rustling whisper fell in my ear.
The wet water light is particularly pure among the neon lights, and the city becomes smoggy after a moment of silence. Chikalicious's jasmine layer cake makes girls happy. There is still a bit of cake sweetness left in the corner of my mouth.
The naked bodies collided with each other for a moment, and the pupils squirmed, exposed and broken. The heat spreading on the pillow and chin melted into taboo. Itchy fingertips wandered around the auricles, the strong aroma of cherry blossoms irrigated the entire heart, and the white curtains were blown up, hush.
In a hazy state, the moist lips absorbed the cream, and I caught a glimpse of the pink color on the cheeks. Heart palpitations clogged my trembling and hot senses. The girl is like melted vanilla ice cream, the emotions she secretes flow endlessly, and the fluttering of her eyelashes is the most unstoppable.
Distances across the Northern Hemisphere. The Saturation-52 shade invades my arteries. The increasingly intense thin snow has completely disappeared.
Regardless of spring. Just the heartbeat.
Mission: May every shadow in the corner find light and hope.