"Ugh, my arms are so heavy."
A sudden voice sounded from beside his cheek. "That's because you abused our technique~ naughty Nikolai."
Nikita's bright face warmed his chest as she smiled at him and then quickly kissed him. "Mwah!"
'Considering she's a werewolf, she's like a small sun.'
She looked at him with her huge eyes, fluttering her lashes at him while lifting her lips into a wide grin. "What's the matter, darling?"
"I just thought your eyes were beautiful, and resembled the sun."
"Ehehe~ nothing will come out, even if you praise me." Her lovely tone in the morning was soothing—her rough voice with such a relaxing aura made Nikolai's morning.
"Oh, it won't? Do I need to insert something to gain a prize?"