"LuLu, you must be hungry now, what do you want for lunch?"
Amorously caressing my face, Kruger wiped off the sweat on my head and kissed my cheek. I leaned my head on his shoulder while lying beside him, and then whispered to him tiredly:
"I don't feel like moving right now... I remember we packed some biscuits and fruits in my backpack this morning, how about we simply fill the stomach and take a nap later?"
"I am sorry, LuLu. But I did control my strength and motions this time... You may need some exercises later, now rest here, I will wash those fruits and bring them back." Kruger said with pity, sounding like he didn't get satisfied before.
"It's nothing about your strength... I am not that weak! Don't you remember you kept holding me in your arms for a long time? I had to grab your neck in case I fall down, and that was exhausting... Let alone we both were in a heat situation... Never mind, I want something sweet, Kruger."
