Busy decorating the residence, she wanted to be pampered by her newly returned lover. She deliberately put on a pleading expression and spread her arms to signal that she truly needed to be held. But would her lover be sensitive to her current desires? Therefore, she intended to test his response.
Naturally, Flint immediately approached his beloved woman and picked up her tiny body. Without needing further explanation, he already knew what she wanted. He turned his head to look at her, who continued to smile sweetly at him.
"Flint, I wanted to scold you at first for being so insensitive to me."
"You've told me many times. All you need is my sling. You don't need my hugs." Flint opened the bedroom door and walked out, carrying his woman. "By the way, since when did you decorate my house so beautifully?"
"When you had dinner with Bastian."
