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