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Chapter 194 I’ll lend you my legs, please don’t get stuck!

Who asked you this?

Did I ask you this?
I'm asking you about the progress of your book writing! ! ! !
I'm still waiting to see!!!

Being suddenly exposed by Yang Mi, Lin Feng was not embarrassed at all, and habitually coughed twice:

"Ahem. Are you talking about this?"

"I'm a bit stuck after you interrupted me."

When Yang Mi heard the word "Kaven", she suddenly became nervous.

Although I don’t know how to write, I think it’s not much different from acting.

Once you are interrupted, it is difficult to get back on track...

Faced with this situation, Yang Mi suddenly felt a little reluctant. She asked Lin Feng carefully:

"Well, when you have a card like this normally..."

"How did you solve it?"

Lin Feng's answer was also straightforward:
“Usually, if I encounter a writer’s block, I will stop writing and continue writing when I am not stuck.”

When Yang Mi heard that Lin Feng was not going to write anymore, she panicked. She didn't want to affect Lin Feng because of her own reasons:
"Don't stop writing. Keep writing."

Lin Feng was also quite helpless:

"I really have no idea..."

Suddenly, as if a flash of inspiration came to him, Lin Feng suddenly thought of something:
"My plot in this section is about shaping the appearance of a female character, which is a qualified literary work."

"It is crucial to create an excellent female character."

"It's like writing a romance novel. Only an emotionally rich author can write a memorable plot. If I don't have a real-life reference,

“I really struggle with portraying the female characters in my books.”

Yang Mi was also confused by Lin Feng's words:

"so……"

"How should I cooperate?"

"So, what should I do to help you regain your lost inspiration?"

Lin Feng's answer was concise and to the point:

"How about letting me touch your legs?"

sometimes.

Touching legs is not about taking advantage of someone.

Sometimes, touching legs is really just for inspiration.

Yeah, really just for inspiration, that's all.

Yang Mi's legs are long, slender and round, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

While Lin Feng was thinking about the plot, he unceremoniously 'helped' Yang Mi rub her legs, and then he was thinking about it casually:

"How should I shape this character..."

"First of all, she must be very beautiful, or at least have an outstanding temperament."

"Secondly, her legs must be special..."

Having said that, Lin Feng pinched Yang Mi's leg, and then an idea suddenly occurred to him:
“I’m inspired!”

While touching the legs,
While typing,
How wonderful would it be if life could go on forever?
Just when Lin Feng was absorbed in his creation, Reba came home. As soon as she entered the door, she saw——

Lin Feng and Yang Mi were leaning against each other.

"No, what are they doing?"

As soon as I approached, I saw Lin Feng immersed in typing.
Just as she was about to take a closer look at Lin Feng's computer screen, she glanced at -

I saw Lin Feng rubbing Yang Mi's legs...

"No, you two!!!"

Reba immediately wanted these two people to pay attention to the impact:

"No, don't go too far..."

Unexpectedly, before she could finish her words, Yang Mi turned around and gave her a shushing gesture:

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't disturb Lin Feng from writing. This character is based on me."

Someone takes advantage of you, and you speak up for him?
This reaction was something Reba had never expected.

"I want to see what's going on..."

Reba leaned her head behind Lin Feng in disbelief. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the title that Lin Feng was typing -

[The Three-Body Problem: Past Events on Earth: Three Days in the Sky, an Olive Branch from the Universe]

Just this title made Reba blink——

Is it so grand?!
"Teacher Lin Feng said that touching legs while typing helps with creation."

If you are simply idle and have nothing to do, you touch legs just to take advantage of girls.

This cannot be tolerated.

But if you have a legitimate reason, such as saying that writing helps with creation, then this is completely understandable.

When it comes to literary creation, it's normal to have some strange quirks.

It’s just like when actors are filming, in order to pursue better filming effects, they will over-immerse themselves in the role.

The so-called drama fanatic, drama madman, love because of drama, hatred because of drama, this is what it is like...
The same goes for this.

When writing, in order to more appropriately describe the female characters in the book, I looked at the girls' breasts, touched the girls' legs, etc.

This is normal.

The drama master Shakespeare once said:

“Man cannot create anything beyond his imagination.”

I haven't even touched legs, how do you want me to describe them?

I don't even have a penis, how can you expect me to describe a sex scene?
So naturally, when I write about female characters, I have to touch them, look at them, and feel them myself…

Reba nodded and expressed her understanding of Yang Mi's statement:
"I see……"

Time passes minute by minute.

One minute……

ten minutes……

half an hour……

I don’t know how long it took,
Lin Feng felt a little sleepy while typing. When he came back to his senses from his creative state, he discovered that -

He was surrounded by Yang Mi and Reba? !

"No, what's going on..."

Lin Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him:

"What's your expression?"

"Write, keep writing..."

As if she was still not satisfied, Yang Mi hurriedly urged Lin Feng:

"Don't stop, keep writing."

"Exactly, don't stop, I'm enjoying it!"

Reba was also not satisfied with what she saw, and urged:

“Hurry, hurry up…”

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with this word, why does it sound like——

Something is wrong?
Hurry, hurry up, don’t stop?
What are you doing?

Without really figuring out what was going on, Lin Feng subconsciously shouted:
“I can’t write. I’m out of inspiration.”

Yang Mi blinked and looked at Lin Feng seriously:

"How about you touch it again?"

touch?
What are you touching?

Touch your legs when you run out of inspiration?

Am I such a lustful person?
"I can't touch it at all."

Lin Feng reluctantly replied to Yang Mi, then looked at Reba:

"Why are you joining in the fun?"

"See you write a book."

Reba blinked and her answer was sincere.

Seeing Lin Feng suddenly stop what he was doing, the two girls hurriedly began to urge him:
"Hurry, hurry up, continue..."

continue?

Is this a continuing mess?
I am a human being, not a donkey.

"I can't code at all."

Lin Feng immediately expressed his helplessness:

"I have lost my inspiration and can't write anything..."

Yang Mi looked at Lin Feng weakly: "Is it not okay for me to touch your legs?"

Is this a leg-touching thing?

Am I that kind of person?
When inspiration runs out, it's gone. I can't write anything. What does this have to do with touching your legs?

After saving the document quickly, Lin Feng passed the manuscript to Yuhua.

I’ll stop here for today.

Who would have thought that after a while, Yuhua would send a text message directly -

"Are you there? Are you still writing? Please send me the rest of the manuscript quickly. I feel like ants are crawling all over my body..."

Lin Feng:? ? ? !

(End of this chapter)