...…
"...Azmond…" Clover mumbled in a soft whisper.
"Hmm?" Azmond turned his head behind him and saw a fumbling, busty beauty struggling to trudge on.
He wondered what the problem was; however, when he saw those two milky white breasts heaving up and down, attempting to break out of her dress, he immediately knew where the problem lay.
"Do you want a ride-up?" Azmond asked with a gentle smile, his right arm extended in Clover's direction.
She gazed up at those kind eyes of his before she started sniffling and saying, "T-Thank you… Azmond…"
Clover was about to begin bawling out of happiness right then and there, but luckily for her, he had already snatched her up.
*Pat Pat*
Azmond petted her soft bed of silver hair while in a princess carry.
Clover stared up at his warm expression before she murmured, "...I wuv you…"
"Sorry, what was that?" He questioned.
