"This is not called torture! This is called leading a healthy life! You idiot!" Jacob smirked at the girl.
"Oh really!?" She poked her nails on his back, making the boy wince.
"Ouuch!! Isa! It's hurting!"
"Haha! So much for healthy! You are not strong at all!" Isa teased the boy, poking his finger in his back again and again.
"I am very strong!" Jacob snapped back.
"Ohk! Then prove it!" Isa crossed her arms across her chest, sitting on the boy.
"Don't challange me!" Jacob raised his eye brows in a warning style, while trying to control his laughter.
"Hah!! Peck!! Peck!! Chicken!!" Isa chuckled.
"Ohk then you asked for it!! Jacob quickly raised his back, parallel to the ground again, supported just be his elbows and toes.
Isa was lifted in the air, instantly, to her surprise. "Whoaahh!!! " She immediatly bent down, holding the man's strong shoulders.
