At that moment, another sound, hoarse but clear, cut through the silence. "Why are you crying? The moonlight is so beautiful, and it's rare for me to take you for a ride…"

"Hummm, I mean I wanted to see the prairie scenery, not… Ah…" She hadn't expected Lucio to suddenly push her forcefully as the horse bumped, causing a moan to escape her lips. Then came a series of whimpers and moans. As the bumps became more intense, she didn't care where they were. She began to moan louder and louder, sometimes rising and falling, until her face turned red with embarrassment, and she closed her ears, unable to listen...