"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.

up in defiance, trying to reach Remington's chest,

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

that their height difference was just right for a

before the shears in his hand dropped to the ground with

body close to his chest, while his hand moved to

stood on his feet, stepped back against the pillar as he led her. They didn't know how long

He pulled away

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

her go, Lizetta's legs were wrapped around his waist, her body limp. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes soft and glistening, and her lips, which had been gently

"What does this mean?"

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

the sudden change

him down two hours ago.

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