Rain's heart felt strange, and she stepped on the leaves with both feet. When Nael heard the movement, he turned his face that turned all living beings away, "Rain, do you like it?"
To tell the truth, Rain likes it very much.
The figure she saw in her eyes was a little blurry, as if he was not the Nael who forced him into a dead corner in order to get her back then, nor was it the one in his memory who pressed her hard under him, regardless of whether she could feel it or not. He won. Nael, who was even stronger.
So what should he be like?
They stood side by side, the sunset was beautiful, and it shone across their shoulders, making a large area of ??white on Rain's neck red. Nael measured it, and stared at the snow on Rain's neck. Her carotid artery was pulsating slightly, and what wa
