"That's more like it." Waylon Lewis hugged her tightly and lay down with her, "Since you're here, don't think about leaving."
Hope Williams snuggled closer to Waylon Lewis, and said softly, "You're such a child, always competing with the kids. Can't you let your son and daughter have a little?"
Waylon Lewis raised an eyebrow and chuckled lightly, "Not a chance, not even a little bit."
Hope Williams gently pinched his waist with the hand that was wrapped around him, "You're so petty."
Waylon Lewis's hand restlessly tickled her waist twice, "Good that you know."
Hope Williams was ticklish and immediately dodged everywhere, laughing tremulously, "It tickles, stop it, hahaha..." Hope Williams caught his hand, "Stop it, stop it, we'll wake everyone up, let's sleep."
It was too late today, so Waylon Lewis let her off and pulled her back into an embrace, "Alright, sleep."
Waylon Lewis lay on the sofa hugging her, closed his eyes.
