"Little kids don't need to slap this stuff on."
Haruka Yuzan refused mercilessly.
"Who are you calling a little kid! I'll show you!!"
As soon as Misaki Saki heard someone looking down on her, she charged forward with her little fists swinging.
"Gentle, gentle, I'll apply it for you, stop hitting."
Haruka Yuzan was forced to retreat step by step by the little one's flurry of punches.
"Hmph! To rub sunscreen on Lady Misaki is a privilege for you!! Don't you know how to cherish it!!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Haruka Yuzan curled his lips, "You've hardly got two ounces of flesh on you, what's the point of applying sunscreen..."
"Humph! ╭(╯^╰)╮"
Misaki Saki twisted her little butt and then lay straight down on the blanket, pulling a face like a young lady coming to enjoy herself, signaling that this servant, Haruka Yuzan, could start moving.
Haruka Yuzan sighed lightly, spread the skin primer in his hands, and then gently applied it on the little one's soft and tender skin.