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