"Mmm..."
As soon as he woke up, Yun was simply stunned. Just knowing that Nanren was actively kissing her. The lips that touched his lips were unusually warm. As if tainted with intense sweetness.
Yun looked at the redness that seemed to be a shy cloud floating on his face, answering, parted his lips. Then the sweet and intense kiss slowly accelerated. Brutality and plunder, smashing and oppression.
'Damn this is so cute' Yun raised her arms and hugged her around her waist and neck. He answered actively, slowly slowing as Nanren lost his temper and the scent of blood spread. Even if they are separated, their breath is clear enough to be tangential. At this proximity, Nanren suddenly realized the blunder he had made with excitement, and his hands holding the clothes trembled. He lowered his head in excitement and continued to breathe deeply.
In this way, it was as if the environment had fallen into silence, except for their breathing.
Even though Nanren wanted to continue, Yun nudged, "Is this how you go to see your family?" she said, rubbing her red lips. Nanren startled and turned red from head to toe.
The yellow eyes seemed to contain gold particles, sparkling.
"Then, let's get ready then…" Nanren stammered as he said it piecemeal.
Even when Naraf nearly begged him to come earlier, he couldn't get over his hesitation and move forward. And he obviously never wanted to see his family. But now he was shivering.
But all of a sudden his face turned pale.
What if her family won't accept it and blame Yun?!
He squinted his eyes, and a dark green light flashed in those eyes. Then he really didn't need a family like that!
How could he allow himself to make hurtful accusations to someone he couldn't bear to look at?!
And Yun nodded thoughtfully. This was definitely a good idea, and he felt that Nanren should at least give his family a chance to avoid regrets in the future. Then, even if it didn't go well, at least he wouldn't regret not taking action.
And that was the excuse.
***
Yun looked at himself in the mirror. He was standing in a truly staggering manner, wearing a razor-sharp suit and a rather formally set expression.
Nanren was dressed in the same way, with a pair of dresses ordered, the intent was somehow indicated. Nanren lifted her head, eyes falling on her as she solemnly straightened her arms. Yun looked to see that all the softness on his face was gone. Indeed, Nanren is like a treasure box. He is so emotionally rich.
He was more careful now than ever before.
It shows its sharp edges when all its softness is lost.
Maybe it was a paradox, opposite each other, but not contradictory at all. With a natural beauty.
They say beauty is dangerous.
Either the world destroys him or that world.
If it is weak it will break, if it is strong it will break.
-To be continued-