In the end, Hannah couldn't view the moon with Arnold as planned. She felt gloomy when she returned to her room.
Arnold held her in his arms, consoling her.
"There was a moon just a moment ago," she huffed, latching on to his neck. Her dewy lips were just as juicy and lustrous as in the video call.
Even her voice was soft and sweet, "Arnold, you didn't say if you missed me?"
He didn't answer but gently squeezed her tender cheek, as smooth and soft as tofu - irresistible to touch.
Hannah, however, took hold of his hand that was teasing her cheek, pouting, "You messed up my makeup."
With that, she reached for the mirror on the table. As her fingers were about to touch it, he pulled her back, "You're getting more and more spoiled."
