Pretty satin bow.

Mi-Na gives a blissful sigh, as gentle winds ruffled her hair. It was a beautiful spring afternoon, the warmth of the sun embracing her like a silk cape. She was standing in a garden, waiting for her beloved. She glances up at a pear tree, its white blossoms dancing in the breeze. A pair of sparrows sat side by side on a branch, nuzzling close together, their little chirps echoing on a zephyr. Mi-Na sweetly smiles, touched by the simple scene. Her mind would wander, thinking about her own lovebird. She would idly stroke her long hair, as images of her lover flashed before her dark eyes, looking so majestic…so noble. And then, from behind, she heard slow, purposeful footsteps walking towards her. She turns around, her pretty face lighting up.
Hwang had finally come! Mi-Na had to fight the urge run to him, as he kept coming closer and closer, his handsome face so serious. He finally stops in front of her, his gaze amorous. She blushes a rosy red, her heart fluttering. The way he would look at her made her legs tremble, his dark eyes so intense.
“What are you looking at?” she quietly asks, her head facing downward, feeling rather shy.
Hwang softly chuckles to himself, thoroughly smitten. Mi-Na looked so cute when she was playing coy.
“I’m looking at you, my Mi-Na,” he replies, gently cupping her chin.
Mi-Na gives a sweet sigh, her breathing hitched. She would close her eyes, his lips upon hers, tasting his very breath. He pulls her close, her breasts pressed into him, as his tongue plunders and ravishes her. She reaches underneath his top, wanting to feel his bare skin, but only found more fabric. Hwang then lifts her up, carrying her to a nearby pavilion, his mouth still lavishing her with kisses. He would gently lay her down, his hungry gaze consuming her. She tenderly touches his cheek, as his hand pulls on her satin coat string, slowly untying it…
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