Her lips that were full and plump like they were full of the most soft butter known to man, which would change shape even if a leaf were to be pressed against it, were truly a sight for sore eyes.
Whether it be their verdant colour that was actually lighter than the rest of her body, which made Kafka wonder if her green skin, which has been exposed to the sun, can be tanned as well. Or their slender shape that started off thin, then became more rotund in the middle, and finally ended near her asshole below was enough to make any man unable to sleep for days.
And compared to her lips, which looked like two little green silkworms wriggling around, the tender flesh in between was a completely different colour and was the same pink that was seen in her ears.