First, he traced the shape of Enna Clark's lips gently...
The sweet sensation from her soft lips came to him, and Baron Lawrence's eyes darkened like an abyss, his breath involuntarily becoming heavier. He clenched his fist at his side tightly, quickly looked away from the soft lips of the little woman, and resisted the urge to pry open her lips and deepen the kiss.
"Shi-t!"
He turned his head away, trying not to look at the woman so close to him, and after adjusting his breath, he pulled her back into his arms and slowly closed his eyes.
The bright moonlight of Mauritius had already risen to the center of the sky, shining down on the serene blue sea, with waves crashing soundly one after another.
The bustling tourist destination during the day was extremely peaceful at night. But this did not affect the beauty of the land at all; the serene night seemed even more beautiful than the day.
Frogs kept croaking in the grass.
The sound, like a symphony of summer...
