‘When you say things like this, I am even more in love with you,’ I admitted.
‘I hope it’s not the champagne talking,’ Tun looked at me seriously. ‘Because the problem is that I am deeply in love with you too. And even deeper every day,’ he stroked my face, and then leaned over to my side. He kissed me so gently and smoothly that I felt I was going to reach seventh heaven.
Even a hundred glasses of champagne could not make me dizzier than these sentences. I understood what he said, but did not make out what the words meant. Instead of answering, I kissed him too, and tried to switch off my brain. I felt that I was going to get to this previous state of mind and for the second time, we will surely not stop like we did before, so I withdrew.
‘I’d better go inside before we do something el
