The Appearance of a Crater

"You! You're still talking?!" Zhuang Meifeng was infuriated as she bit down on her lower lip and it looked like fire was going to come out of her eyes.

"Your breasts are beautiful too. They look like peaches and seeing them makes me want to take a bite." Ling Yun selfishly critiqued as usual.

"I will bite you first!" Zhuang Meifeng wholeheartedly hated the thing that had collapsed and she angrily pounced towards Ling Yun.

"Don't move, I can see your cleavage again." Ling Yun dodged while trying to take a peek. Zhuang Meifeng immediately stopped moving and sat in her blanket furiously with a red face. Her chest rose and fell quickly which created waves on the blanket which moved with her breath.

The last words that Ling Yun said were not important. Instead, it was the weird feeling that bloomed inside her that was important.