As he slowly kissed her, Rima's breathing grew hot and deep with desire but she pulled away, confusing Max.
Rima smilingly pitched his nose, "You are currently too weak. I don't want you to exert yourself too much."
Max felt his body. Though there was no visible injury on him, he realized she was right. He felt weak, drained.
Still, he couldn't help but say, "We can still kiss, no?"
Rima's smile blossomed and she leaned in. Just as Max got happy, she lightly pecked his lips and before he could embrace her, she pulled away, a cheeky smile on her face.
"Just rest you big pervert." She said before adding with a hint of crimson on her cheeks, "When I think you have recovered enough, we can make as much love as you want."
'You little minx. Tease me all you want. When the time comes, I'll make you bite the sheets.' Max thought while glaring at her.
Rima put on a horrified expression on her face and back away, "Y-You rogue. Just what are you planning in that perverted mind of yours?"