As it turned out, the adult game started out with a lot of kissing, as if Mingshen had been starved for centuries. He wished he could eat her whole, but since that wasn't possible, the next best thing he did was eat her lips. From the start to finish, until every corner didn't feel the weight of his lips pressed upon hers, as if he wanted them to remain imprinted upon hers forever - he captured her irresistible lips until they both started painting hard.
Amidst their chaotic breaths that fanned each other's faces with a tinge of warmth and allure, Mingshen thoroughly appreciated the beauty nestled within his arms. The nearly endless kissing onslaught had left a mess of her hair that hovered past her eyes and nose. He pulled those locks of hair aside and grinned at the subtle movements of her rising chest.
"...Why are you staring like a hooligan?"
"You could polish your breathing control was what I was thinking."
She grimaced.
