His movements were incredibly gentle, infused with a deep sense of affection, and the warmth of his touch filled her palm.
At this moment, he was so beautiful. Mabel Quinn couldn't help but feel her face flushing, even though she hadn't drunk any alcohol today!
"You..." she murmured, wanting to say something, but her mind grew increasingly blank.
"Do you love me?" he asked, his handsome face inching closer to hers, his warm breath continuously caressing her face.
"...Love." She seemed almost bewitchingly entranced, her entire being focused solely on him.
"I love you too," he said, his fingers gently stroking her cheek.
"Then will you... do something with me?" she murmured, a task she had long wanted to complete.
"What is it?" he asked, puzzled, looking at her.
She suddenly smiled, then stood up and took out the camcorder she'd already prepared, saying, "How about we make a video?"
