"There isn't any 'actually'." James Black interrupted Jane Sampson's words, "Telling you is to stop you from overthinking. I can handle it; you don't have to worry. After you wake up, accompany grandpa fishing and make us some fish meat for dinner, okay?"
This response from James Black was spoken close to Jane Sampson's ear, his breath tingling on her ear, making it ticklish.
Jane Sampson awkwardly touched her ear and then turned over to avoid James Black's lips.
"Unhappy?" James Black turned Jane Sampson's shoulder directly back, "Don't overthink, leave it all to me."
Jane Sampson made a sound of agreement, reaching out to wrap her arms around James Black's waist. Her small head moved gently against his arm, then she pouted at him, acting coyly, "I want a kiss~"
James Black teased her on purpose, pushing her head back with his fingertips, chuckling softly, "Nope, close your eyes and sleep."
