Messiah casually grabbed her shoulder then coiled his arm on her waist and lifted her. In a matter of seconds, Zarniya sat on his thigh while he held both of her wrists to prevent her from covering her face.
"Master, stop being childish," he muttered and controlled her entire body easily to lay her back on his arm and let go of holding her wrists so he could touch her face. "Look at you, you can't even open your eyes properly. Crying so hard… Master, you are making others think I am bullying you," he trailed his fingertip on her eyes, Zarniya involuntarily closed them and let him caress her face with no protest.
Messiah smiled softly as he felt ticklish with her lashes tickling his fingertips.
"I do-don't know, why-why I cried li-like that, may-maybe I was po-possesed," Zarniya pursed her lips and could not handle the embarrassment she was feeling.
