you treat the wounds on your boyfriend's face while he winces slightly at the touch of wet cotton on his wound but does not resist. He sees that you are dissatisfied

"I couldn't do otherwise. A good boyfriend must defend the honor of his precious girl"

recently some guy on the street intentionally hit you with his shoulder and refused to apologize

Kazuha stopped the work of your hands and gently took your fingers in his palm, bringing them to his lips and leaving a gentle kiss on them.