WithslendereyesfixedonChanin'sexpression,helookedanxious,waitingtoseewhatthepersoninfrontofhimshoulddonext,andthenbeforehishoarsevoicesounded.
"I...Iwillbeverygentle."
Thengentlypressedthekissonthepetals,andhismouthwasclumsy.
Thesofttouchofhislipsmadehisheartstrongerthanatanytimeinhislife.Itwasn'tthefirsttimehekissedsomeonegoodbye,butitwashismostexcitingkiss.
Thereason,
BecauseitwashiskisswithBran...
Forme,thiskissisnottowipethefoamoffthecoffeecup.
Butthefirstkissasafaithfulmasterandslave...
Akiss,fullofalotofchaoticfeelings...
Thisisakiss,whichmakesyousofascinatedbythemaninfrontofyou...
IwassofascinatedthatIcouldhardlycontrolmyconsciousness.Fromtastingsweetlipstorubbingmilkbubbles,Icannolongercontrolmydesires.Enjoythesweettastebyinsertingthesofttipofthetongueintoeachother'smouth,eventhoughheknowsthattodosoistojumpintotheflamesofhellandburnhimtodeath.
ButIwill...
Lost...
Bedrunkandloseyourmind...
WhereshouldIparknow?It'sjustthatwhatyoudoisbetterthanwhatyoudo.