Leaning forward slightly, Myeol Mang presses his lips against Dong Kyung's own. Her large round eyes widen in surprise, as she feel the warmth of his lips seeping into her own, slowly her eyes close, lips relax against his own. Slowly, he opens his mouth, enticing her to respond.
He reaches long fingers along side her neck and face, holding her in place, angles his face, jawline muscles ripple as he opens his mouth wider, allowing greater access into her mouth.
Dong Kyung responds fervently, opens her mouth, meeting each passionate kiss. She grasps the back of his neck, holding onto him tightly, afraid she might lose balance from how dizzy she felt from his passion.