Whatever. This was Android 18's own request.
Roland wrestled with himself for a moment, then simply went for it. He squeezed some sunscreen onto his hand, rubbed it a few times, then spread it along Android 18's fair, delicate neck and onto her body.
"Nng!" The instant he touched her, a soft moan slipped from Android 18's lips, and she comfortably narrowed her eyes.
"Uh, maybe I should let Emma do it after all." Seeing Android 18's reaction, Roland frowned slightly. Men and women should keep a proper distance from each other; getting too intimate with a female disciple did not seem right.
Android 18 turned her face to the side and rested it against the blanket, her voice soft. "It's fine. Teacher, keep going."
"All right."
Roland glanced at her and exhaled. Since Android 18 did not mind, he would continue. He placed both hands on her shoulders and moved from her shoulder blades on both sides toward the center. Android 18's skin was very fair and felt especially smooth, cool to the touch, as if he were caressing a work of art carved from white jade.
Her neck was as fair as snow, full of collagen, and the alluring, graceful curves of her body were perfect. From top to bottom, there was almost no excess flesh at all.
Lazuli really has an amazing figure!
Roland sighed inwardly.
When they had first met, she had clearly only been an eleven- or twelve-year-old girl, but before he knew it, she had grown so much. For an Android with eternal energy like Android 18, every strand of muscle contained boundless power. As for her figure, there was absolutely nothing to criticize.
Thinking of how Android 18 had married Krillin in the original work, Roland felt it was a pity. Of course,