Whenever we kiss, the longing in our hearts piles up layer by layer. Then I like it so much that I can't extricate myself and am swallowed up by tender affection. The heat of mutual contact ignites countless flames in my heart, and I deeply know that I can't find a stronger longing than this.
My sight follows Blake who is slowly leaving. Perhaps sensing my reluctance, he touches my lips again. This makes me involuntarily raise the corners of my mouth in happiness.
"Because Ben is so cute. Anyway, I am very satisfied."
"What do you mean by 'anyway'?"
Looking at Blake suddenly narrowing his eyes and smiling, I can't help but smile too. My heart gradually becomes warm and there is a ticklish feeling.
To hide this mood, I hold Blake's fingertip. He says nothing and tightly squeezes my hand back. This makes me laugh softly in happiness, and he gently kisses my cheek.
"I wish it could always be like this."
