Si Kang's texture was like bread. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was soft and had a light taste. It smelled like the natural fragrance of roasted egg butter and tasted like the original wheat flavor. The texture of Si Kang was between biscuits and bread. It was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. The texture was dry and moist, and its structure was similar to biscuits. It tasted like cake. It was a common British afternoon tea snack. It was easy to make, not as high in oil and sugar as biscuits and cakes, nor as time-consuming as bread. Scones could be eaten with jam or cream, or innovative variants of other flavors could be added. In general, Si Kang's taste was rich and varied, and it was widely loved by people.
Si Kang's texture was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Its texture should be crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. The surface should have a certain hardness, but not too hard. The middle should be quite soft. If one touched it, Si Kang would have moisture and even and fine pores. It tasted like a combination of bread and cake, a little like soft biscuits.
The crabapple looked like a small apple, oval or round, with smooth skin and bright red color. The crabapple had a longer stalk, which was different from the apple. After ripening, the flesh was yellow-white, sweet and sour in taste, and rich in fragrance. The size of crabapple fruits varied according to the species and species. The largest could reach 15 grams, while the smallest could be as small as a finger or even smaller. Some crabapple fruits even had edges, similar to the shape of tomatoes. The crabapple fruit was also very colorful. When it matured, it could appear bright red, purple-red, yellow-red, yellow, white, pink, and other different colors. In general, crabapple was a sweet and sour fruit, but it was not often eaten.
The kiss in my fanfiction is a mix of excitement and tenderness. It's like a spark that ignites a fire of emotions, leaving a lingering taste of desire.
I remember the first time I tasted a passion fruit. I cut it open and the strong, fragrant aroma hit me. The pulp was a bit tart but also sweet. I scooped it out and ate it as it was. It was a complex and delicious flavor that I now love in juices and desserts.
It might refer to a tool or concept that helps imagine or describe the sensation or experience of a kiss in fanfiction. Sort of like giving you ideas for how to make that aspect of the story more vivid.