The pinkette's black eyes widened and he quickly turned. Looking left and right, he didn't see anything. Fingers quickly tickled his sides and he squeaked, squirming from the digits.
"S… Stop!" He laughed trying to get away.
"Nope."
"Fa… father! H… Help! Un… uncle…!"
Ying Yue laughed and went to his nephew's front. He glanced at his smirking lover who paused his tickling behind the child, but fingers still hovered the sides of the pinkette. His golden eyes watched as his nephew caught his breath before his lips split into a grin.
"Prepare yourself, Lan-er."
"Huh?"
