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Underneath the lustrous glow of the moon, Wen'an and I stood at the edge of the placid lake, our bodies reflected on its mirror-like surface. The night was hushed, whispering secrets through the rustling of the bamboo leaves, the only other sound being our mingled breaths.
The kiss we shared was a declaration, a silent promise; it was a conversation where words were irrelevant. We communicated through our eyes, our touches, our hearts beating in a synchronized rhythm that echoed through the silent night. The shared longing between us became a tangible entity, binding us closer.
My fingers traced the contours of her delicate form, and with each touch, I felt her body respond. She was like a melody waiting to be played, and every note was an exploration of her being. She shivered under my touch, a sweet surrender echoing her trust, her acceptance. As our bodies connected, they started a dance as old as time itself.