"Hahaha! That tickles! Master, that tickles! Hahaha!"
Eira giggled as Nolan rubbed her stomach and tickled her lightly.
Nolan let out a small chuckle. Instead of stopping, he increased the intensity, making the little girl laugh even harder.
After five minutes, Eira was exhausted and out of breath. Her face was flushed as she lay limp on the bed.
"Master… you… you're so mean!" Eira complained, but the smile on her face showed she was enjoying it.
Nolan smiled. He pinched her cheek and teased, "Who told you to tease me first? If you'd been nice, I wouldn't have done that."
Eira pouted at his words. But when she thought about it, she had started it first, so she couldn't really complain.
As the two of them chatted, the sound of footsteps came from outside. Elina walked in, carrying an envelope.
"Brother, am I interrupting you?"
Nolan looked up and shook his head.
"No. Is something wrong?"
He sat up and looked at her curiously.
Elina walked over and handed him the envelope.
