Pakura's kiss was fierce and domineering, bringing back all the bold confidence she had once possessed as the Hidden Sand Village's hero!
Their lips pressed tightly together, but that still wasn't enough for Pakura!
She clumsily pried his teeth apart with her tongue, awkwardly exploring this new territory!
No matter how much strength Xuanhui had, or how much he wanted to say...
It all drained away now!
Still, he responded to Pakura's advances, stiffly matching her movements.
That soft touch entwined their hearts and minds. Their lips and tongues mingled, and the exchange of warmth opened every pore on their bodies!
Though neither of them had ever kissed before, they threw their entire hearts and souls into this moment!
Pakura's hands wouldn't behave, either. At first, she held down Xuanhui's shoulders, but then they began roaming over his body, stoking a desire he could barely endure!
After three or four minutes of kissing, Pakura finally felt something strange against her lower body!
What an odd sensation!
Even so, she refused to stop here!
For a while, Xuanhui suffered torment in both body and mind!
Only after eight minutes did Pakura reluctantly lift her lips from his, licking the moisture at the corners of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.
Both of them panted, gazing into each other's eyes beneath the moonlight.
"You lost, Brother Xuanhui. I get to speak first."
Pakura swallowed and cupped Xuanhui's cheeks.
"I love you!"
"Are you going to tell me a story?"
Pakura nodded, then leaned down to kiss his cheek again.
"When we first met as children, I already admired you so much.
You were outstanding in every way, and I found myself watching you more and more.
I thought I would only ever be a fan, that I could only follow