A strange emotion rose in her heart.
"Like this!"
He suddenly leaned forward and kissed her slightly pouted lips.
Memoria's vision went dark as she watched in astonishment as his face enlarged in front of her; she didn't even realize what was happening, and her lips were already covered by his.
Memoria's eyes widened in shock. It was all too sudden, and she was completely stunned.
While she was in a daze, Lucas Walker had already skillfully breached her lips, entwining with that sweet, soft little lavender.
Her heart stopped.
Then.
Accelerated.
Memoria felt as if her entire body was suddenly drenched in cold water, tense, contracted, and all her hair stood on end, accompanied by a shudder through her entire body.
It was only after a few seconds that she came to her senses, realizing what was happening—he was kissing her.
He was kissing her, a French...kiss?!
Memoria suddenly exerted force, pushing Lucas Walker away and gasping as she questioned him.
