The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"According to this standard, continue to work hard, I will be more strict in the future."

Shinshiro nodded, then stared at him bluntly: "There is a problem."

"What?" Qianliu replied casually after sorting out the manuscript for her.

Zhenbai suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of his shirt, and said seriously, "I want to know the texture of the boy's body. Qianliu used to touch my body, but today I'll change it."

"Don't talk about helping you comb your hair and change clothes so rudely." Qianliu let her pull up the hem of her clothes with a helpless expression.

"Qianliu is special, only Qianliu can touch my body."

"Because I'm the only one who gave you Baumkuchen?"

"Yes."

Shiro seemed to be nodding very solemnly.

"Okay, no need for pants." Qianliu agreed.

He knows that the texture of the characters is very important, and such paintings have life, so it sounds nonsensical if it is true, but it is actually very necessary.

"I'll take off the pants." After saying that, he squatted down.

Knocking her on the head, Qianliu stopped Mashiro from continuing, for some reason she looked a little dissatisfied.

Afterwards, Qianliu, who was instructed, lay down on the bed, and Shinshiro sat next to him.

Looking at the lines of the abdominal muscles, Mashiro observed the boy's body very seriously, just like examining a specimen.

Immediately afterwards, she listened carefully, looked up diagonally, and said cutely, "The heart is beating."

"Only dead people don't jump." Qianliu rolled his eyes.

"hug me."

Meeting the clear eyes of Zhenbai, he wrapped his arms around the girl's waist.

"A little more force."

Qianliu could clearly feel the slenderness and weakness of the girl in his arms, as if it would break with a little force.

After a while, staring at the really white and beautiful orange pupils, he lowered his head slightly.

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"Brother! Strange, where is my brother?"

Downstairs, after watching the TV, Hanasegawa Kouto went to his brother's room to look for it, but saw no one, so he asked Misaki, who was staring at the window in a daze, "Kukuku, stupid human over there, look. Has it reached my half body?"

The trance state was interrupted, and Misaki immediately recovered her energy: "Hmm, no, it should be in Xiao Mashiro's room, maybe the two of them are doing shy things, how about it, do you want to peep?"

"Brother wouldn't do that kind of thing!" Kouto turned into annoyance and glared at Misaki.

After saying that, Xiaojiu was not quite sure in her heart.

Because Mashiro looks so defenseless, beautiful, and in good shape, in case... no!

Thinking like this, she came to the outside of Zhenbai's room. She was afraid that she would see that scene when she entered the door. She resisted the urge to push the door and whispered to the inside, "Old... Is my brother there?"*

Chapter [-] Don't come here

The door opened in an instant, and Qianliu appeared in front of her sister.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Xiaojiu's uneasy look, he couldn't help but be quite surprised.

Seeing Zhenbai Anran sitting in front of the computer and drawing, Xiaojiu heaved a sigh of relief: "No...it's all right."

I had a bad premonition just now, which is really strange.

While talking, Xiao Dou obediently went down the stairs.

"..."

Is this a rape?

Qianliu turned around and looked at the little head that was coming over from Shiro's side, her rosy lips were slightly puffy, and she couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows.

Since there has been a breakthrough in the relationship, let's find a time in the future to let them know.

Closing the door for Mashiro, Qianliu returned to the room to continue writing the second chapter of the new work.

A day goes by in a blink of an eye.

"School starts tomorrow. Go to bed early tonight."

At ten o'clock in the evening, he sat beside Xiaojiu's bed until after coaxing his sister to sleep, Qianliu went to the next door to check on Shiro's condition.

After drawing for a day, the girl was already very tired, and because of this, Chiryu was able to observe the moment when the creature named Shiina Mashiro fell asleep.

Just before she fell asleep, she was still drawing cartoons on the table, and then she slowly fell asleep. When she reached the limit, she suddenly instinctively rolled down from the chair.

Then, in order to escape the brightness of the fluorescent lamps, he crawled on the floor with his last strength, tucked into his clothes and underwear, and sneaked under the table.

It is not a spontaneous sleep, but a feeling of habit and habit like an animal.

I draw until I fall asleep every day, and I don't even have the strength to walk to the bed. I put all my energy into the comics until the life value is used up, and even the way of sleeping is very messy.

Seeing Zhenbai curled up and falling asleep, Qianliu chuckled, "Don't sleep so unguarded in front of a man."