Ask for the moon 38

"Let's stop," he said hoarsely as he stopped the kiss.

I bit my lip, I even fanned myself with my right hand because I felt the sudden temperature around. It's as if the surroundings are on fire due to the extreme heat.

I felt him stand up so I turned to him. As he likes, he slides his fingers through his hair, maybe it's his mannerism. I still can't help but be amazed by her looks!

By the way, his finger-combed into his hair was not frustrating to glance at. Every time he slides his fingers through the hair, he pours happiness into me.

His...