Four eyes met, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes. After hesitating for a while, she brought her rosily alluring face closer and proactively kissed Fujiwara Reya.
She rarely took the initiative.
Fujiwara Reya felt a wave of happiness within, gently holding her cheeks to bring them closer.
"...Mmm."
Kawashima Miki's mind went blank, her breathing incredibly rapid.
She didn't want to think about anything now, her eyes tightly closed, long eyelashes gently trembling, hands uneasily pushing against his shoulders, trying to pull away.
After a long while, their lips parted.
Fujiwara Reya looked down at her.
With a delicate face as warm and smooth as jade, her skin was fair and radiant, indescribably beautiful.
Kawashima Miki also knew today was particularly important, and she turned her face to the side with her eyes closed. Her long eyelashes occasionally trembled, her white hands clenched into fists.
Fujiwara Reya gazed at her without blinking: "Can I make a request?"
