I'm really not an old sword

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to take off your clothes?"

Longominiard's eyes fell on him, or more precisely, on his casual clothes.

"I just brought you here to wash. I won't wash."

Although Lin Qingsu had great ideas about the "sisters", she was not so reckless as to try to trick her during the initial stage of getting to know each other.

And Longominiard was just too indifferent.

She is not stupid!

Longominiard said nothing, but continued to stare at the clothes on his body.

"I, clothes; you, armor." This was all Lin Qingsu could say.

Longominiard then nodded, raised his hand, and looked at him again.

"Help me take it off." That seems to be what he meant?

Lin Qingsu thought about it and walked in front of Rongominiard. Rongominiard cooperated and raised his arm, confirming that his guess was correct.

"I'm leaving now. Wash yourself and I'll go cook for you. I'll call you when it's ready."

After taking off the last piece of armor, Lin Qingsu said this as he walked out.

Longominiard summoned a group of Knights of the Round Table and Knights of the Order.

The only thing he didn't summon was the maid.

The task of collecting food or setting up such an ancient Roman bath can be left to the Knights of the Order; they can do it.

But asking these men to cook would be putting them in a difficult position.

However, just after turning around and taking two steps, Lin Qingsu's arm was grabbed.

Turning around, seeing Longominiard's still indifferent blue-green eyes, Lin Qingsu felt a headache.

Although some women like to make people guess riddles, but looking at their demeanor, tone and expression, as long as their emotional intelligence is not too low, you can guess what they want to say.

Although it is called 'guessing', most of the time it is no different from speaking directly.

But Lungominiad.

He has a blank expression on his face all day long, and even a master of psychology can't tell his micro-expressions, so people really have to guess.

Lin Qingsu thought for a moment and said, "Just put the clothes on the rack. I'll prepare some clean clothes for you when the time comes."

Longominiard still held his arm still.

"Don't worry, I'll wash it for you myself."

Still holding him.

"Want to order? Don't worry, I know another Altria who knows your taste. Just wait patiently."

"..."

"To take a shower, just take off your clothes and soak in the water. It's very comfortable."

"..."

"I'll have them get you some maids as soon as possible."

"..."

"...You don't want me to help you take off your clothes, do you?"

"..."

Lin Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief. I told you, Longominiard wouldn’t be that perverted.

"How about you talk?"

"You brought me here, and you don't want to wash?"

"..."

Oh no, it's worse than I thought.

Lin Qingsu smiled awkwardly: "It's not appropriate."

"Then don't wash it." Longominiard thought for a moment and let go of his hand.

Looking at the indifferent goddess, Lin Qingsu suspected that this was the transformed juicer from her own family.

After thinking about it, he felt that the idea of Longominiade wanting to take a bath with him was too perverted, so he asked tentatively, "Are you going to follow me?"

Only then did Longominiard nod.

It turned out that he didn't want to take a shower with me, but simply wanted to follow me.

Lin Qingsu was relieved, but also a little disappointed.

Given the other party's identity, it is natural for him to get close to him, who is both his counterpart from another world and his master.

Moreover, the Knights of the Round Table and the Knights of the Purification who were summoned were all in awe of her.

Apart from the official business, it was obviously impossible and even more dared not to take her to see this and play that like Lin Qingsu did. Longominiard was naturally indifferent, and she was willing to follow him because of his identity as "Arthur".

Lin Qingsu's heart moved, and she said, "Then let's take a shower together?"

Longominiard fell silent.

For some reason, Lin Qingsu always felt that there was a hint of disgust in Longominiard's indifferent eyes.

Just when Lin Qingsu was about to change the subject and take her to cook.

"it is good."

.......

‘Wow! ’

The snow-white and plump body merged into the milky white bath pool in public.

A few bright red petals floated on the water.

The contrast with the milky white skin of Rongominiade, which reflects the water of the pool, is dazzling.

She sat quietly by the pool.

There was no lively moan of comfort, no squinting of eyes in enjoyment, and even no step of pursing her lips to adapt to the warm water flow.

He just sat in the pool with an expressionless face.

The snow-white shoulders were exposed, and a pool of water was in the delicate collarbone.

Lin Qingsu sat by the bathtub.

That being said, Lin Qingsu currently couldn't bring himself to take a bath with Longominiard. It was too fast, so fast that it made him feel like a pervert.

Never overestimate a man's self-control.

"Put your head on the steps and I'll wash your hair."

Longominiard rested his head on the poolside, looking up at the ceiling, and then at Lin Qingsu who was sitting beside him.

Her obedient appearance gave Lin Qingsu the illusion that she was his own daughter.

With this thought in mind, the impulse that had just arisen in my heart when I admired Longominiade's voluptuous body in thin clothes and her naked back dissipated a lot.

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Longominiard hummed softly.

The man moved quickly.

Judging from her height, she seemed to be kneeling on the ground outside the pool, cleaning her hair with her head down with a serious look on her face.

The man's technique was a bit rough, obviously he rarely washed other people's hair.

Sometimes his movements were a little rough, and sometimes too gentle, but looking at how serious and meticulous he was.

Rongominiad suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion.

Seems like, happy?

His eyes were still indifferent, but his gaze never left Lin Qingsu.

Looking at the face that she had never seen before but which gave her a strong sense of intimacy.

There was also the constant nagging, which she could neither understand nor be willing to listen to, and it felt like it was all nonsense.

The corners of Longominiard's mouth curled up slightly, barely perceptible.

The smile was fleeting.

It was the first time for Lin Qingsu to wash someone's hair, and she was fully focused and didn't notice anything unusual about her.

My fingers cleaned her hair bit by bit and gently massaged her scalp. When I washed behind her ears, I looked at her tender earlobes and delicate profile and felt a desire to knead them.

But when she saw those eyes, Lin Qingsu's slightly raised hand was pressed back again.

It really feels like washing my own daughter's hair.

"Does it hurt?"

His Excellency Longominiard shook his head.

Although, she didn't know why he asked her such an unnecessary question as whether it hurt.

He wouldn't cry out in pain even when struck by swords.

Besides, washing her hair is not painful no matter how you think about it, so she won't cry out in pain no matter how you think about it.

"Don't move."

Didn't you ask me first?

"...Oh."

"Close your eyes. Who washes their hair with their eyes open?"

Longominiard was silent for a moment and closed his eyes.

Although I don’t know what the meaning of doing this is, I feel inexplicably happy.

After washing her ears several times with a basin of water, Lin Qingsu still couldn't help but rub her ears in the name of washing.

Cleaning your ears while taking a shower is a normal thing to do!

The inside has been cleaned, so there should be no problem if I rub my earlobe a few more times, right?

If you’re worried that it’s not clean enough, there won’t be any problem if you rub it a few more times, right?

"what are you doing?"

Longominiard's fair earlobes were stained pink.

She opened her eyes.

There was a subtle hint of confusion in her blue-green eyes. She really didn't understand why this man liked to rub her earlobes so much.

Is it that dirty there?

Also, why did he feel an electric shock when he rubbed his earlobe?

"Ahem... that's what the maid does when she bathes me."

Longominiard gave him a puzzled look.

But after thinking about it, I found that I had never had the experience of being helped to take a bath, so I didn't think about it too much.

"is it?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you!" Lin Qingsu said with a righteous look on his face.

Seeing this, Longominiard did not pursue the matter and closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, Lin Qingsu thought, "She seems to be surprisingly easy to fool. I can continue to rub her earlobe." However, she still withdrew her hand, pretended to rinse her head again to make sure there was no foam left, and then let her sit up.

The wet blonde hair was spread over her snow-white shoulders, reflecting the dazzling luster under the sunlight shining through the ceiling.

It makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it.

Lin Qingsu wanted to tie her hair.

But after thinking about it, I realized that I have never tied a woman's hair before, at most I just combed her hair.