Bab 245: heart-shaped tattoo

Not even half an hour since the flight has gone airborne, the sloth has already dozed off on Devin's arms after fulfilling her stomach. A while later, Devin felt his shirt dampened, and it was not a surprise that Leena was drooling, considering his experience with her. "She is not letting her mouth rest even while napping.'' Devin put on leftover diced carrots into the corner of her mouth and snapped a picture to annoy her later.

Within an hour, the flight landed at the destination, and he has to wake her up by force.

"I am still sleepy." Stretching her arms, she yawned, waking up from her slumber.

"That is the only thing you do correctly." He grabbed a tissue from the box and wiped her drool.

"Why did we reach so early? You could have told the pilot to go a little slow." Blaming him as if it's his fault, Leena rose from the seat.