the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

without any excitement,

Kijiro gently slid the tip of his left finger across Gertie's face,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

Mu Erlang leaned over and whispered in Gertie's ear,

Biting the pinna gently,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

along the white and smooth neck,

Slowly licking and rubbing shoulders,

quite a while,

Gertie lowered her head and slowly pressed into a broad, firm chest,

Mu Erlang raised his red face,

Warm lips tap Gertie's forehead, eyes, tip of nose,

In the end, I couldn't control the confusion of enthusiasm,

Kijiro stretched out his right hand to wrap around Gertie's slender waist,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

slowly close to my ear,

Gertie noodles are hot,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Smelling the faint fragrance of Mu Erlang's body,

Feel the breath of suffocation,