Three glasses of fruit wine were filled, clinked lightly, and a taste of the fruit wine taken.
The sky outside gradually darkened.
Sipping wine and chatting for a while, the sisters' faces were tinged with a drunken flush.
Xi Ligui stood up, straddled his right leg, chilled palms cupping his cheeks, her eyes full of tenderness and affection, leaning slightly forward, her lips pressed against the corner of his mouth.
Shi Yali placed her glass aside to prevent it from being knocked over, then sat on his other leg and followed with a kiss.
Three overlapping kisses, carrying the fragrance of fruit wine.
Before long, clothes scattered on the ground, the trio's shadows swayed and overlapped under the moonlight.
Outside the window, wisteria danced in the breeze, its cascading blossoms blooming layer by layer.
...
The next day, morning.
Morning light streamed into the room through the window.
