The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,
The eyelashes on the woman' s eyes trembled gently in the night wind,
The two stared at each other deeply,
I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,
Saturday night,
Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,
The unexpressed longing in my heart,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
Silently, slowly approaching,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
In the end, I couldn' t control the confusion of enthusiasm,
along the white and smooth neck,
In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,
The shadows gradually leaned against each other,
The man stretched out his right hand to wrap
without any excitement,
Five fingers gently massage the scalp,
Warm lips lightly touch the woman' s forehead, eyes, nose tip,
Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman' s ear,
thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,
The woman lowered her head and slowly pressed it into a broad and firm chest,
quite a while,
Biting the pinna gently,
The apex of the man' s heart also trembled as the flowers and plants swayed,
Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,
rogs in the lotus pond,
So clear in the still air,
Slowly licking and rubbing shoulders,
The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman' s face,
A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,
The man raised his red face,