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