"Hey! What are you doing, put me down!" Iblis cried out in a sudden start as Salazar scooped her up, her two high heels resting against her chest. Salazar supported her with one hand under her shoulder blades and the other beneath the curves of her knees, turning his head slightly. "Wrap your arms around my neck, or it won't be steady."
"I don't need you to carry me, what is this supposed to mean, I have hands and feet of my own." Iblis thrashed back and forth in Salazar's arms, but he completely ignored her, saying only in an even tone, "Your feet are blistered. Where is the hotel room?"
"You never listen to anyone, you brat..." The girl aggressively ruffled his hair from above, tying a few strands of his long locks together.
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