Kalix Noah's POV
Kassandra thought I forgot that memory. I didn't know it was her, especially since she's wearing a wig at that time.
She was also wearing boy's clothes. If she didn't speak that time, I must have punched him for using mouth-to-mouth.
Also, he was soaked that time, and I saw her bosom, which proves that she's a woman. I smirk.
"I didn't know your name, and you're not blonde that time. The very first woman who kissed me and wasn't affected by my kiss of curse had given me a joy that time," I whimpered, pausing for a moment.
I held her chin and used my finger to brush her lower lip. "I was too happy that I keep kissing you for minutes, right? I can't stop myself because of how soft these lips are. It feels so good for me that time," I whispered.
Her cheeks turn red. She covers my lips and looks at me with such a cute and embarrassed reaction.
