Studying in Tokyo: From Provoking to Succubus

Chapter 200 Li Xin draws comics (two chapters in one, 4K words)
"If you are not a scumbag, what are you talking about? We only talk about love and not affection."

"He was having an affair with Kawai Minone while dating Hori Natsumi." Qian Daoai muttered, looking at Li Xin with disdain.

The corners of Li Xin's mouth twitched.

"Okay, I can't refute your two-timing." Li Xin said, then raised his index finger and said, "But I have to refute your first sentence."

"I never said that we don't talk about relationships but only about love. What I said was that we don't talk about relationships but only about love."

"Isn't it just about love, not affection?" Qian Daoai looked at him with disgust.

"No." Li Xin raised his eyebrows and said unhappily.

"What is that?" Qian Daoai asked, eyes slightly narrowed.

"It's nothing, not what you understand anyway." Li Xin said.

"Hmph, quibbling." Qian Daoai turned his head and snorted coldly.

Li Xin: “.”

"Qian Daoai, your mother Qian Daoliang has been expressing her love to me since half a year ago. She expressed deep love for me and sent me various photos of herself to try to get me to pay attention to her. Every time she looked at me, she still had a face full of affection."

"Before, I cared about age and status, so I ignored her."

"Now, I don't care about these. As long as she likes me and I have a good impression of her, then I can't waste her."

"And the kind of scumbag you're talking about is the one who wants to get any pretty girl."

"So, it's different. You can say that I'm fickle, but you can't say that I'm a scumbag. I haven't cheated on anyone." Li Xin explained seriously.

"I have never seen such a shameless person!" Qian Daoai stared at him with gritted teeth.

Li Xin shook his head leisurely, with a calm expression.

"I'm not kidding. I will be responsible for every girl I love. This sense of responsibility is something that scumbags don't have."

"Meiyin, I will be responsible. As for Xia Mei, she kind of hates me now, but I will try my best to coax her."

"As for Qian Daoliang, if it really comes to that, then I will also treat her seriously."

"Shameless!" Qian Daoai couldn't help but curse.

Li Xin ignored her insults and returned to the topic.

"So you're saying that you can't take your mother's place."

"I know you like me, and I think you're beautiful, but I feel you're still too immature. As a mature 'adult', I won't defile you. If you grow up and still like me, I can accept you."

"Shameless! You're just pretending. How dare you say you don't want to have sex with me?" Qian Daoai said angrily, puffing out her rich chest.

Li Xin raised his eyebrows, then turned and left.

"You are still too naive. I don't know what you are thinking. I like Meiyin and Xiamei, but I don't like you yet." Li Xin said, then walked down the stairs without looking back.

Qian Daoai hurriedly caught up.

"Anyway, I won't allow you to have anything to do with my mother," she shouted.

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best." Li Xin replied casually.

Li Xin returned to the classroom and sat down. Soon Qian Daoai also came back, and then the bell for class rang.

math class.

The teacher just came to the podium.

Kawai Mion raised her hand and stood up and shouted, "Teacher, I forgot to bring my book. Li Xinjun and I will read it together."

After saying that, she moved her table and merged it with Li Xin's table, then sat down with a smile.

The whole class was silent.

Everyone knows that Kawai Mion had dated Li Xin before, and recently Hori Natsumi and Li Xin seemed to have broken up. Now that Kawai Mion is doing this again, it's hard not to suspect whether they have rekindled their old love.

The boys gnashed their teeth, wondering why this Chinese student was so popular!

Isn’t it just that he is handsome, good at fighting, and can play the piano?
Li Xin did not refuse and placed the math book between the two tables with a smile.

"Ahem! Class is in session." The math teacher coughed dryly to attract attention, then shouted.

The students turned their eyes back to the blackboard.

"Li Xinjun~" Kawai Mion called intimately, holding his hand.

"Yeah." Li Xin nodded with a smile.

In front, Hori Natsumi looked back at them, curled her lips and turned back.

He thought Kawai Mino was hopeless. Li Xin had even expressed his idea of ​​starting a harem, but Kawai Mino was still so clingy to him. In the end, she would definitely be just one of the many girls that Li Xin played with.

What a fool! I wouldn’t be that stupid!

The purpose of being in love is to stay together for the rest of your life and grow old together. I am so disappointed. I am so affectionate and loyal, but you are thinking about starting a harem.

During the class, the two people at the back basically didn't study, they just chatted and talked about love.

Hori Natsumi also felt inexplicably unmotivated to study because Li Xin and Kawai Mion were right behind her. Although their voices were not loud, she could still hear them. She felt annoyed when she heard those sweet words.

I still remember that not long ago, I said these words to Li Xin. At that time, I was thinking about the future.
Irritability!

He didn't perform better than Li Xin in the second grade final exam and finished second.

"Li Xinjun, can I stay at your house tonight?" Kawai Minone's inquiring voice came from behind.

"Okay." Li Xin replied.

Hori Natsumi gritted her teeth secretly. When she was still dating Li Xin, these two people also spent the night together.

That bed, Li Xin was with her and Kawai Mion again, and she felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Just then, Li Xin patted her shoulder from behind.

"Xia Mei, how is the drawing of that notebook going?" Li Xin asked.

Hori Natsumi slapped his hand away with a cold face, turned back and glared at him.

"I don't want to draw anymore. What the hell!"

Li Xin: “.”

"Just finish painting it." Li Xin said.

"No drawing!" Hori Natsumi said and turned around to continue studying.

Li Xin curled his lips and muttered softly: "Sooner or later I will pull you to the bed and bully you again."

The sound was very small, but Hori Natsumi heard it.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to turn around and slap Li Xin. The pen in her hand was almost broken by her.

"Mr. Li Xin." Kawai Mion stared at Li Xin with dissatisfaction.

"What?" Li Xin looked at her indifferently, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, with a playful look in his eyes.

Kawai Mion pouted in displeasure.

Noon, lunch break.

School has just started, so there is a lot of work.

Natsumi Hori is helping to move books in the office, which is a bit too much.

"Xia Mei-chan, there are too many things. You should call someone else to help." The teacher saw it and said to her.

"It's okay, I can do it. It'll be over in one trip. It's lunch time now and there aren't many people in the corridor." Hori Natsumi shook her head and then picked up the textbook with force.

The weight was okay, within her tolerance range, but the height was a bit high, blocking her vision. She had to tilt her head to look forward.

"Okay, be careful." The teacher said, and then turned to deal with other work.

Hori Natsumi also turned around and prepared to leave the teacher's office.

I pushed the door open with my foot and was about to go out, and just happened to run into Li Xin.

She was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, turned around and left.

But Li Xin followed.

"There are so many things. Give me some and I'll help you move them." Li Xin came up to her and said with a smile.

"No need!" she replied coldly.

"Xia Mei, you know my strength. I can lift this thing with one hand." Li Xin said.

"No, go away!" She glared at Li Xin like an angry little lion.

Li Xin was silent, then suddenly reached out and slapped her on the butt.

There was a loud snapping sound, with quite a bit of force.

I can tell it's a good ass.

Hori Natsumi shuddered, then turned her head and glared at Li Xin with a red face. But Li Xin had already turned and left.

"Okay, then you move it yourself. I'm going to go play with Meiyin."

"Li! Xin!" Hori Natsumi gritted her teeth.

Now her butt was itchy and painful, and she couldn't even free her hands to touch it.

"What? Don't you like being spanked?" Li Xin turned around, walked backwards, and laughed at her.

"You are sexually harassing!"

"Then just sue me." Li Xin curled his lips and turned the corner to leave.

Hori Natsumi gnashed her teeth as she looked at the place where he left and cursed, "Shameless! Shameless! Disgusting! Scum! Li Xin!"

On the other side, Li Xin went to find Kawai Mion.

Kawai Minon was in the classroom, writing melodies and songs on a notebook with a pen, and humming pleasant sounds from time to time.

“La la la ~ la la ~”

Li Xin approached from behind and placed his hands on her soft shoulders.

Kawai Mion was startled, looked up at him, and smiled happily when she found it was him.

"Li Xinjun~"

"Yeah." Li Xin replied casually, then looked at the melody on the notebook and said with a smile: "Write more, write enough for a few albums, and then hold a concert."

Li Xin pinched her face and said, "I'll pay for you to hold a concert at the Budokan."

"it is good!"

Li Xin sat down next to him and played with his phone.

Kawai Mion continues to write songs.

Not long after, Hori Natsumi came back, glared at Li Xin coldly, and then sat down in the front.

Li Xin put down his phone and stared at her back.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he looked at the faint outline of the bra straps behind Hori Natsumi, which was very sexy.

"Xia Mei, I've also learned to draw. When the time comes, I'll compete with you in serializing comics." Li Xin said.

Hori Natsumi was stunned, then couldn't help but turned around and sneered.

"You? Don't let that happen and you won't even get a chance to be serialized. Do you think anyone can be serialized? The cartoonist industry isn't that easy!"

"That's because you haven't fully understood me. I'm very good, better than any man. Do you think I only know martial arts and can only play the piano? I can do everything. There are many things you don't understand. You need to learn more. Once you understand, you will understand how good I am." Li Xin chuckled to himself.

Hori Natsumi frowned in disgust.

"unnecessary!"

She didn't want to talk to Li Xin anymore, so she turned around and ignored him.

Li Xin snorted lightly, and then exchanged one year's painting memory with the system.

Then, Li Xin took out a pencil and drew a line on the notebook, then patted Hori Natsumi on the shoulder.

Hori Natsumi turned around with an impatient look on her face, and he immediately showed her the drawn line.

"Look, my painting!" he shouted somewhat proudly.

Hori Natsumi was stunned and subconsciously looked at the notebook, but she only saw a thin line.
"Isn't this just a line?" Hori Natsumi said disdainfully, but slowly, she frowned and looked at the line carefully.

The starting point, the end point, the area in between, the amount of ink and brush, and the strength are all very precise.

"Tsk!" Hori Natsumi turned her head away with disdain, then picked up her pen and notebook and quickly drew a line.

"Do you think you're that great? You can draw it easily!" Hori Natsumi put her notebook in front of Li Xin and said coldly.

"Then I'll add two more lines for you to see." Li Xin took a pencil and added two more lines on the line he had drawn, then showed it to Hori Natsumi: "Look."

With a smug smile.

Hori Natsumi didn't care at first, just glanced at it casually, and then she couldn't look away.

We can’t see anything from the line just now, but we can see that Li Xin’s control of the line is very precise.

But now two more lines were added, and she was stunned, because what Li Xin drew was a blade of grass, with only three lines, lifelike, with standard thickness and precise and subtle strength. A casual glance would reveal that it was a blade of grass, and a closer look would reveal that it was lifelike again.

She was startled and subconsciously looked at Li Xin.

Li Xin was seen smiling proudly.

"How about it? What is a painting? What is art? Three random lines can let you know what it is."

Hori Natsumi bit her lower lip, then took her own line and added two strokes.

"Is it difficult?" She showed Li Xin the grass she had drawn.

Li Xin pinched his chin and stared.

"NONONO, the roots are a bit thin and the strength is a bit light. It doesn't look stunning at first glance, and it doesn't look alive at second glance. At third glance, it has already taken shape. Yes, it's just an ordinary grass." Li Xin commented in a serious manner.

"Just pretending!" Hori Natsumi shouted in dissatisfaction, then turned her head and ignored him.

But he was already feeling a little unwilling, so he took a pen and kept drawing lines on the notebook, three lines, a lifelike grass, which he could draw to refute Li Xin.

But this is not easy to draw. It is a technique. Lines represent the basic skills of painting, and three lines make up a painting, which represents the understanding of the picture.

She was also very depressed. She had been dating Li Xin for several months, but she hadn't discovered that he had the ability to draw, and was very good at it.

She couldn't help but look back at Li Xin.

Why do I paint? Painting is what I am most proud of.

Not happy, very unhappy.

I felt defeated and inexplicably unwilling.

Li Xin began to try drawing comics. Now that he had the basic skills, he realized that drawing comics required not only the ability to draw, but also the ability to think.

As for Li Xin, his mind was full of beautiful girls from the second dimension. Did he think about the plot? He couldn't think of anything. He just wanted to draw beautiful girls.

Long straight black hair, short hair, white hair, golden hair.

Big breasts, flat breasts, mature woman, young girl, loli.

Standing, sitting, lying, and unspeakable postures.

He painted crazily, even a little obsessed, and laughed at the beautiful girl he painted.

Li Xin suddenly had an inspiration and directly drew Hori Natsumi, and then drew himself.

And then, I drew a sad storyline, a pure storyline from a book.

He finished the painting by the time school was over in the afternoon.

It’s good to have inspiration. I drew a short story comic in an afternoon. Although it’s not refined, it’s already acceptable.

"Natsumi, don't go yet. I drew a short comic and want to show it to you." Li Xin supported his chin with one hand and handed the book to Hori Natsumi who was about to leave after school.

Hori Natsumi frowned and thought, you drew a short comic?

With disbelief and disdain, she took the notebook.

Then I started reading it. It's not long, but it does have characters and a plot.

But in this plot, her face was flushed, not because of shame but because of anger.

Because Li Xin drew her kneeling on the ground to apologize. "Master, I know I was wrong. You are the best man in the world. How can I limit your future by myself? I want you to have a harem. I will be satisfied if I can be one of them."

In the comics, Li Xin sat on the throne and proudly stretched out his foot towards her.

Then the atmosphere immediately became awkward.

"You wish!" She angrily threw the notebook back to Li Xin, then picked up her schoolbag and left angrily.

Li Xin quickly took the notebook, looked at Hori Natsumi who left angrily, his mouth twitched, and then he carefully observed what he had drawn.

"It feels so good, why am I so angry?" he muttered to himself.

Kawai Mion came over curiously.

"what is this?"

"Take a look." Li Xin sent it to her casually.

Kawai Mion picked up the comic, took a look, and then bit her lower lip.

"How is it? Is the painting good?" Li Xin asked with some pride.

"Not good." Kawai Mion casually returned the comic to him, then turned and left.

Li Xin: “.”

(End of this chapter)