"Hurry up, Remi!"

Lizetta, seeing Remington fiddling with the shears and standing still, leaned in and tugged at his hand.

"Stand still," Remington moved closer and looked down at her.

Obediently, Lizetta stood straight against the pillar while Remington measured her height with his hand, raising an eyebrow.

"That should do it."

Lizetta stepped away, and only then did Remington press the scissors firmly against the spot he had marked, engraving a horizontal line.

"Little Munchkin has grown taller. Keep it up," he would always say that.

trying to reach

height is just perfect." Lizetta stepped on Remington's feet,

him that their height difference

forwardness, paused for a moment before the shears in his hand dropped to the

her into his arms, pressing her soft, fragrant body close to his chest, while his hand moved to caress the back of

on his feet, stepped back against the pillar as he led her. They didn't know how long they kissed. She gently pushed Remington away

Remington wasn't satisfied yet. He pulled away

panting, could reply, he lifted her up by her

cheeks were flushed, her eyes soft

"What does this mean?"

filled with restrained emotion as he looked at her. Blushing, Lizetta

squinted, "Why the sudden

bit embarrassed; she had just turned him down two hours

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