Chapter 234

Jane was tired after a good fight. She panted as she ran back to John. She squatted down, grabbing John's ankle with her tiny hands and massaged it. John didn't react at first, "Jane, what are you doing?" Jane, raising her chubby face, looked at John with a pair of twinkling eyes, "Big brother worked hard kicking the baddies just now. Jane wants to help big brother massage!" John's face softened a bit more. He bent over and scooped up Jane into his arms. With his slender fingers that clearly highlighted his knuckles, he lightly grazed her pert nose, teasing her, "Am I so weak in your eyes, that my foot would hurt after kicking a baddie?" "No, no!" Jane hastily waved her chubby hands in denial, "To me, big brother is very powerful, really, really, really powerful!" "More powerful than Frederick?" "Well..." Jane fumbled to respond, her short, chubby fingers interlaced in thought. Finally, she thumped her small chest, and stated firmly, "Big brother is as powerful as brother Frederick!" J