"Well...I have an idea."
After being carefully soothed for a while, Vermeer suddenly said.
Although... I didn't take it seriously the whole time. I would poke her or pinch her from time to time, and then look up mischievously to see her reaction...
"what idea."
Seeing the girl sitting there with her legs bent, as slender as a work of art, Luo Wei gently held her up with his hands.
Vermeer got up.
"Well, you lie down first,"
After being helped to lie down by her, the girl walked down to her dressing table and started tinkering with something there.
In this kind of atmosphere, the back figure can be imagined freely. The long dark blond hair is gently draped on the back of the waist. It moves slightly with her movements, making people feel comfortable.
Vermeer seemed to be very interested and hummed some pleasant little thoughts.
"La~ la la~ la la~"
Luo Wei put his hands behind his head and just watched. In fact, it had nothing to do with what she wanted to do, but the girl was focusing on him. This feeling was very enjoyable.
When a girl always cuts your hair, trims your eyebrows, and applies some skin care products that she thinks are very comfortable for you, I'm afraid Luo Wei will never tire of this small interaction.
It was obvious that she liked spending time with him like this.
Vermeer came back with a whole basket in her arms. She put it aside and her mind seemed to start thinking about what to do in every next step, showing her expectant eyes.
Luo Wei took a glance and saw that there were various herbs, semi-finished ointments, prepared water and lotions, sea salt and bath mud, etc. Along with mortars and other tools, there was a densely packed basket.
And, of course, honey.
"Well... you get up first."
Luo Wei stepped aside, and Vermeer pulled a blanket under it, then patted him eagerly to let him lie down again.
Seeing that she was trying to bathe him on the bed, Luo Wei sighed and lay down.
"Hmm...that...clothes..."
"Do it yourself."
I'll do it myself...I'll do it myself...
Vermeer put aside the mortar that was bigger than her face, sat over, and unbuttoned his buttons with some embarrassment.
Ugh...I feel like a gangster.
Of course, Luo Wei didn't let her go. He put his hand on her side while she was moving, and gently rubbed her knee with the back of his hand, making her even more shy.
After finally finishing the upper body, Vermeer mixed the herbs, took out a small brush from the basket and shook it in her hand.
"I'm going to start~"
Luo Wei's mouth trembled as he looked at it. Such a big bowl was bigger than the landowner's stupid son's rice bowl. I was afraid he wasn't going to smear it all over his body.
But she took such a small brush... She planned to apply it more carefully.
There was nothing to refuse, so Vermeer carefully dipped the brush in and looked at him expectantly.
"It might be a little cold."
Lifting his black hair with a hairband, the girl leaned forward and brushed it from the edge of the hairline with a brush.
Her gentle breath hit his face, not only the fragrance on her body, but also the careful care and shallow and even breathing that hit his face, as if to completely envelope him.
Vermeer said softly while applying it: "This is super suitable for body care~ How do you like it? Do you feel comfortable?"
Luo Wei didn't feel any changes, and to be honest, he didn't care.
It's the little interactions like this from her that really make him feel comfortable. And the thought that she was using such a small brush and that it would take a long time made him feel relaxed and at ease.
"Do you want me to be reluctant to leave you tomorrow?"
"Um...no," the girl felt that her thoughts had been revealed, and she felt embarrassed about having been found out for doing bad things. "It's just...I just want to spend as much time with you as possible."
Well……
It was obvious at a glance. Is it because the brush was chosen too small?
This way it will last longer...
"Speaking of which, will you stay at the church tomorrow or continue on your tour?"
"Eh? The plan is to continue the tour, so that the craftsmen don't have to go out and their efficiency will not be affected by injuries. What...what happened?"
"Nothing." Luo Wei closed his eyes and said.
oh……
I thought there was something for me to do with him...
Huh, don’t blame me for choosing such a small brush~
"Then I'll go to your place tomorrow too."
"……Eh?"
The girl's hand holding the brush paused for a moment, and then she felt a chestnut hit on her head.
Woohoo...
Suddenly he was beaten.
She held her head in her hands, with the small brush still held in her hands, looking aggrieved.
"You've been attacked three times today, and you don't have me watching over you. Are you going to make a fool of yourself with your own safety?"
"No...no, actually, I can do that level..."
Boom.
Then there was another blow, and Vermeer shrank her neck and hurriedly covered the newly beaten place.
"You can be a ghost. Every time those guys come out, you are distracted by the things on the stall."
"Wuwu... isn't that because you are here?"
"..."
I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to trust him so much.
"What if someone deliberately made you relax your vigilance today?"
"Oh...I know, then tomorrow...?"
"I will follow. If you have this arrangement for the next few days, I will go to your side."
"Hehe...~"
"Um--?"
"Woof woof! Roar... ow!"
Seeing that she showed no mercy to the evildoers, Luo Wei was about to cry without tears, so he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head.
"Does it hurt?"
"It's... not bad."
"Then it looks like I need to use more force next time."
The girl was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly changed, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts! Ah... it hurts, it hurts... oooh... Look, I'm crying, look!"
Yes Yes Yes.
Do you think I didn't notice that you took the brush and painted it yourself?
He shook his head.
"Since you know it hurts, apply it carefully for me in a while. If you do it half-heartedly, don't blame me for being rude."
"Okay~" The girl's eyes lit up immediately.
"Um--?"
"Woof woof..."
Hehe, you can really apply it slowly now.
Quickly letting him lie down, Vermeer couldn't wait to dip the brush in it, bit by bit along his forehead and cheeks, feeling every inch of his body's texture.
Even though the progress was unimaginably slow, neither of them were anxious at all, and even felt that it wouldn't matter if it was a little slower.
Just like this, from his face to the shoulders and chest that made the girl blush and her heart beat, and brushed against a certain part of his body, Luo Wei frowned visibly.
Well……
Why do boys also have this look?
In an inquiring mood, she brushed it twice more.
Luo Wei's voice came coldly from above:
"If you keep doing this, you'd better hide it later, otherwise it will be useless to beg for mercy when it's your turn."
“…!!!”
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Vermeer hurriedly moved away. She couldn't even bear to look at her. If she did this... she would definitely faint.
Next is...under the ribs.
The girl paused and bit her lower lip slightly.
"That... rib that was broken by the kick, where is it?"
"……left."
Kicked to pieces by Ayi Ning...
Just when the girl hesitated for a moment and was about to brush, Luo Wei's voice continued to come from above:
"If you want to know..."
"No," Vermeer shook her head, "I want to use my own way."
She knew that if she asked, the other party would definitely tell her.
Knowing this is actually enough.
Because, even if all the details were known, she would neither imitate their practices nor plan how to keep them away from him. She firmly believes that she can get the most affection from him because she is worthy enough to be loved by him. So just be yourself. It’s not difficult to follow your own will anyway.
Of course, she also had her own thoughts.
Hum hum…
Before, he had a faint scent from Ayi Ning, but tonight he will be completely tainted with the scent of my Lord Wei Mier~
The night is still long.
Finish with the brush repeatedly starting from the ribs, then the belly, then...
"Wait..." Luo Wei raised his head a little, "Are you planning to..."
"..."
Vermeer blushed at his gaze and lowered her head without responding.
Ben, that was indeed the plan...
But she didn't know why, but when it came to this moment, she felt that it was much more difficult than she imagined.
Sure enough, it's not as simple as imagined.
Not to mention having to stare at it while brushing, her head started to smoke just thinking about it.
Luo Wei was also afraid that she would faint. There was no way she could do this.
"Then...it's just for me to meet you, so...it should be fine."
"……up to you."
Luo Wei lay down again. In order not to embarrass her, he didn't intend to stare at her, but he still squinted his eyes and secretly observed her every move.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
After completing the four steps, he saw that the girl did not dare to lower her head anxiously, and used her other hand to push the long hair around her face back.
It seems that he really wants to get his own share.
The girl bent her head and kissed him gently.
Luo Wei: "...!"
"What, what's wrong?"
Vermeer was stunned and looked up at him, feeling a change at the same time.
"Are you, are you greeting me?"
"...Yes, if you don't mind."
"Hmm...I don't know if it's right or not, my brain just twitches..."
"It's okay, just do what you want."
"But...is it okay?" The girl glanced in surprise.
"Um……"
Luo Wei looked at Luo Wei slightly nervously. With his eyes closed, he naturally didn't let her see through it, but he saw her leaning down again after hesitating.
Just a click of a kiss.
After a moment of pause, he tested again.
Both times, Luo Wei responded to her vigorously.
"Really...really saying hello to me..."
"..."
As if she was recognized, the girl tried to figure out the right thing to do and responded with more kisses, kissing gently from top to bottom and to the side.
Luo Wei took a deep breath.
The saint who was admired by the people during the day was still wearing the blue and white priest uniform.
But here, unfamiliar and groping in her own way, she gave him the deepest gift.
And the expression she knew was a gentle touch of kiss. This contrast and unfamiliarity made Luo Wei even reluctant to tell her the correct way to enjoy the unique treatment in this world.
That indescribable profile will explode if you look at it one more time.
She didn't even have any dirty thoughts. In the shyness that she didn't dare to open her eyes, the pure kiss only made people feel holy.
All this ignorance is just a feeling that he is beating for it.
"..."
"..."
Then please just... carry on.
My saintly lady.
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(End of chapter)