With a clang, the cup in Lily's hand fell to the ground.
Victor seemed to be suddenly awakened. He reacted, shook off Henry's hand, pushed him back and made him stagger, staring at him in amazement.
Henry didn't think that this k!ss was a spur-of-the-moment thing.
He looked at Victor's flushed face, rosy lips with water stains, and wide eyes, which were not sure whether she was shy or angry, and felt that this impulse had its reasons.
Even now that I've calmed down, I still want to k!ss him.
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