After finishing helping Leviathan make the piece of land part of it, Luan was panting. This took a little effort on his part, but soon he recovered as if he'd never made the effort. If Ingrid hadn't seen it for herself, she wouldn't have believed that a second ago he'd been panting with labored breathing.
"Thank you, Luan." Ingrid kissed his face. Her eyes were passionate, and she was looking at Luan, the man she loves the most in life, her eyes able to show her thoughts.
Luan, looking into Ingrid's gaze, smiled. His eyes had a unique sparkle, something seductive, very attractive to look at, while his parted lips were an invitation for a kiss. But before Ingrid was able to do anything, Nora could no longer stand it, and said impatiently, "We're almost there, let's get going."
"Oh, yeah." Luan came back to reality.
"…" Ingrid pouted, obviously disappointed.
