"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.

defiance, trying to reach Remington's chest, shoulders, and chin, getting taller each

arms around Remington's neck with a smile, and said, "I'm 22 now, not growing any taller. But I think this height is just

that their height difference was just right for

by her forwardness, paused for a moment before the shears in

while his hand moved to caress the back of her

against the pillar as he led her. They didn't know how

Remington wasn't satisfied yet. He pulled away slightly, chuckling,

Lizetta, who was still panting, could reply, he lifted her up by her legs. She gasped, and

were flushed, her eyes soft

"What does this mean?"

looked at her. Blushing, Lizetta met his gaze and said, "Remi,

squinted, "Why the

just turned him down two

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