Flirtatious

Joseph was stunned momentarily, asking hesitantly, "Are you sure I should carry you?" "Uh-huh, I'm sure." Lucille replied confidently. Her voice was unusually soft and flirtatious. Seeing Joseph didn't move for a while, Lucille lifted her head to look at him and slightly tilted her head to the side. "Don't you want to?" "Why wouldn't I? I would be more than glad to." Joseph chuckled softly and bent down to lift Lucille into his arms. She was lightweight, easy to hold, but her skin was surprisingly smooth, soft with elasticity. Joseph couldn't help softening his touch, for fear of hurting her in any way possible. Lucille leaned into Joseph's embrace with her eyes closed, absolutely worry-free at that moment. She didn't have to worry about dangers or obstacles underfoot or falling stones above. Taking advantage of the current situation, Lucille closed her eyes to regulate her breathing, forcibly repressing the toxins trying to surge. She couldn't have the toxins act up at such a critical