CHAPTER 22 (H)
Carrying her was not really hard to do, she's light as a feather. Now that he thinks of it, he needed to fatten her. "Hmm, every day?" Yanarym answered with a posture like she was thinking so hard.
"Everyday huh?" Placed both of his hands on her slim curved, "...that's not nice to hear!"
"Kyaah! Hahaha! Don't tickle me!" Yanarym's eyes widened, his fingers roaming tickling her ticklish sides. She tried to push him away but she was just pinned down on the carpet. Made it hard for her to escape!
"Baby, you don't call your man cute." He whispered dangerously in her ears not breaking the movement of squeezing and pressing her body to have her sweet punishment for calling him cute.
"But you're cute! Hahaha!" She exclaimed holding both of his wrists preventing him from touching her but her grasp was weakened. "Enough! Hahaha!"
"Are you going to call me cute again?"
