[ There's a sound of surprise as she's pulled back in, golden eyes blinking up as his arm wraps around her waist. Her brows furrow in silent question, still not entirely understanding what Jinwoo means as he points up.
Pay what tax, what is it- ]
The tax- [ - And she looks up and.
Ah. Ah!
She gets it now, and a smile slowly curls at the corner of her lips. ]
Oh, I see. Sorry, sorry, that was careless of me. [ And she'll lean up, pressing her lips to his. Except it's a brief, teasing kiss - more of a fleeting brush of skin than anything else, and her smile is all faux innocence as she leans back. ]
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Pay what tax, what is it- ]
The tax- [ - And she looks up and.
Ah. Ah!
She gets it now, and a smile slowly curls at the corner of her lips. ]
Oh, I see. Sorry, sorry, that was careless of me. [ And she'll lean up, pressing her lips to his. Except it's a brief, teasing kiss - more of a fleeting brush of skin than anything else, and her smile is all faux innocence as she leans back. ]
Is that enough to pay?