"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 poked her or pinched her from time to time, and then looked up to see her reaction...

"What idea."

Looking at the girl sitting there with her legs hunched over, as slender as a piece of art, Luo Wei gently held her up with his hands.

Vermeer got up.

"Well, you lie down first,"

After she helped her lie down, the girl walked down to her dressing table and started tinkering with something.

In this kind of atmosphere, the back figure can be imagined freely, and the long dark blond hair is gently draped on the back of the waist. She 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 finds very comfortable, I'm afraid Luo Wei will never tire of this little interaction.

It can be seen that she also likes to spend time with him.

Vermeer came back with a whole basket in her arms. She put it aside, and her mind seemed to start to think about what to do at every next step, showing her expectant eyes.

Luo Wei took a glance and saw that there were various herbal medicines, semi-finished ointments, prepared water and lotions, sea salt and bath mud, etc. They were piled densely in a basket together with mortars and other tools.

Of course, there is also honey.

"Well... you get up first."

Luo Wei got out of the way, and Vermeer pulled a blanket under it, and then patted him eagerly to let him lie down again.

Looking at the gesture as if he was going to give him a bath 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 shirt with some embarrassment.

Ugh...I look 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 his 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'm afraid he didn't plan to apply 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 it and looked at him expectantly.

"It might be a little cold."

Lifting his black hair with a hairband, the girl leaned forward and used a brush to brush it from the edge of the hairline.

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.

What really made him feel comfortable was her small interactions like this. And the thought of her using such a small brush and doing this for 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 being found out for doing bad things. "It's just...I just want to stay with you for as long as possible."

Hmm...

It was obvious at a glance. Is it because the brush was chosen too small?

This way you can apply it 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?"

"It's nothing." Luo Wei closed his eyes and said.

Oh...read a book

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...

I was suddenly beaten.

She held her head with both hands, holding the small brush in her hands, looking aggrieved.

"You've been attacked three times today. Without me watching over you, are you going to make fun of 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 to kill you, you are distracted by the things on the stall."

"Woooo... 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...~"

"Hmm——?"

"Woof woof! Roar... ow!"

Seeing her ruthless expression on 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."

"It seems like I need to use more force next time."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then suddenly changed her face, "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 used a brush to paint 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.

"Hmm——?"

"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 if the progress is unimaginably slow, neither of them is anxious at all, and they even feel that it doesn't matter if it's a little slower.

Just like this, from his face to the shoulders and chest that made the girl blush and her heart beat, and brushing against a certain part of his body, Luo Wei frowned visibly.

Hmm...

Why do boys also have this appearance?

In an inquiring mood, she brushed it twice more.

Luo Wei's voice came coldly from above:
To be continued...