Indeed, Elizabeth truly resisted anyone approaching her eyes, even towards Fisher.
But the very next moment, perhaps worried about Fisher misunderstanding, she gently opened her mouth and bit his outstretched finger, licking his fingertip with her small tongue,
"..."
Fisher swallowed a gulp of saliva, looking at Elizabeth who was staring directly at him, suddenly feeling the atmosphere around him heating up, even Little Fisher was rebelliously curious about who was causing trouble.
"Calm down, there's still plenty of time. Since we've already agreed on this, shall we work harder to welcome our baby soon?"
"..."
That's just too much, using such a nickname for him.
Though he didn't really want to admit it, Fisher's heartbeat uncontrollably sped up a bit, evidently Elizabeth's sudden change in the way she addressed him was tremendously effective.
He opened his mouth, yet before he could respond, Elizabeth had already seen through him and took Fisher down in a tackle...
