The Villain in the World of Women

"Draw, draw to death, I was once a social animal." Xie Qingliu held the pen, feeling ruthless.

The hero in the original plot starts to have good luck, and some mysterious people appear. He can continue to be an indifferent fish, but what if another unknown disaster occurs?

"But I'm so tired."

Xie Qingliu sighed, looking at the four frames of comics on the screen. He had already figured out the storyboards and graphic performance, but there was no going back. It would be difficult to be a social animal after getting used to being a salted fish.

"I have to find some motivation for myself."

Xie Qingliu looked towards the next room with a dim gaze. Such boring efforts were really inconsistent with his status.

After taking a shower, Lin Zimeng, who was lying on the bed meditating in a simple yoga pose, suddenly shivered. She rubbed her shoulders. She had been quite deficient recently and she unexpectedly had this symptom of chills for no reason.

pS: I like One Piece, but the one before Impel Down!!

Chapter 198: Sporty Girl

Early in the morning, Xie Qingliu was panting and lying on the roadside railing. Behind him was Lin Zimeng who was jogging on the spot. People passing by looked at the couple in confusion. Are the young couple showing their love during morning exercise?

"Qingliu, keep going." Lin Zimeng ran with a chuckle, and did not forget to encourage: "There is still one kilometer to go. After running, we can go to have breakfast."

"Take it."

Xie Qingliu took off the last of his coat, stood up and said with a dark face: "I'm telling you, if running doesn't make me healthier, don't even think about sleeping tonight."

"No." Lin Zimeng took the coat and put it on, and said confidently: "As long as you persist, you will definitely become a super awesome male god."

"I'm not interested in male gods." Xie Qingliu walked forward slowly with his sore legs. He was wearing the beginner running shoes selected by Lin Zimeng. He could indeed feel the elasticity of the force coming from the soles of his feet, but he couldn't stop the soreness caused by physical exhaustion: "I just want to be healthy."

"Then do your best."

Lin Zimeng happily circled around Xie Qingliu and continued running.

According to Xie Qingliu's three kilometers, the girl probably walked about five to ten kilometers every day.

In fact, this is still a reduction. According to Lin Zimeng, she starts with 15 kilometers every morning, but because she has to take care of Xie Qingliu's condition, she can only increase it slowly.

Xie Qingliu's eyes roamed over the girl's jumping body. Why did this woman like to wear tight clothes so much? Tight pants and tight tops. You could even see her hip muscles jumping when she ran, which made him feel uneasy.

"You stinky woman, you tempted me! I'll teach you a lesson later."

Xie Qingliu muttered to himself, and continued on his journey while panting.

……

After breakfast, Xie Qingliu returned home, took out his yoga mat and lay down on it. His attitude was very obvious.

Lin Zimeng looked at the other person speechlessly.

"What's wrong?" Xie Qingliu turned his head and saw the girl standing there, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Qingliu, the massage is in the afternoon." Lin Zimeng had to emphasize.

"I was so tired this morning, can't I just have a massage now?" Xie Qingliu patted his butt and said, "Hurry up, don't waste time."

"I feel like you're making things difficult for me." Lin Zimeng swallowed and complained.

"Mengmeng, as a woman, are you willing to let yourself be touched and then ejaculate?" Xie Qingliu said earnestly, "This is a chance to change your fate, you must seize it firmly."

"My health will get worse and worse if you continue like this." Lin Zimeng didn't believe this and complained.

"Bullshit, just drink more water later, don't waste time, I still have to paint."

Xie Qingliu was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, he really just wanted to relax.

Helpless, Lin Zimeng sighed, sat on Xie Qingliu's butt and started her daily routine...

An hour later, Xie Qingliu twisted his neck comfortably, looking at the girl who was lying on the yoga mat with sweat all over her head as if she had been driven by a car. She performed better than before. Although she was still wet, this time she was really wet with sweat.

"Mengmeng, you've worked hard! Come, drink some water."

Xie Qingliu considerately brought the girl a glass of purified water.

"Woo..." Lin Zimeng bent her body and drank the water in one gulp, then lay down again.

She found that this was truly a test, a test of her will. Being able to resist Xie Qingliu's temptation and suppress her physical impulses, taking control of her body into her own hands, was such a great achievement.

"I'm just a little tired." The girl squinted her eyes and suddenly felt an itch on her neck. She turned her head in confusion and asked, "What's going on?"

Xie Qingliu sat astride her buttocks, massaging her with his hands in a very professional manner.

"To repay a favor." Xie Qingliu said with a smile.

“Oh…oh?” Lin Zimeng was calm at first, then her body stiffened: “Where did you press…Oh my! Don’t press, it itches…Qingliu, stop it! It’s itchy…”

Looking at the girl who was wriggling like a worm and laughing, Xie Qingliu stopped happily.

"Stop it, let me rest for a while." Lin Zimeng begged for mercy with her hands in front of her chest.

"Then lie down in a different position."

Xie Qingliu lifted the girl's legs, put her body sideways, then happily picked up the laptop and sat cross-legged. He used the pen as the center to find the center point, and then began to draw.

Lin Zimeng, who was lying sideways with her legs raised, looked confused. What was she doing?

"Don't move. Can't you see I'm drawing?" Xie Qingliu compared the proportions with his thumb again and said seriously.

"Qingliu, can we play something from the mortal world?"

Lin Zimeng was almost numb. She didn't think anything was wrong at first and could keep her legs raised and motionless for a long time. But gradually, the girl felt something was not right. Why did this posture look so familiar?

"What's wrong? I'm just drawing a portrait for you." Xie Qingliu asked with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean? Is this very dark?"

"But this..."

Lin Zimeng really wanted to say that this was a certain posture, but Xie Qingliu had such an "innocent" expression that she couldn't say it.

"Well, use your muscles a little bit, yes! Bite your lips... yes, yes, put your fingers a little further down your chin." Xie Qingliu said with an extremely happy smile: "Yes, that's the feeling, eyes... be a little more devoted, a little more intoxicated... very good!!"

Two hours later, Lin Zimeng lay powerlessly on the yoga mat, while Xie Qingliu was repairing the drawn figure next to her.

"Mengmeng, look! Isn't it beautiful?"

Xie Qingliu turned the computer screen over to the girl as if he was presenting a treasure and asked.

The girl glanced at him weakly, and then she felt unwell.

She was originally wearing tight sportswear, but in Xie Qingliu's writing, it became a beauty suit, the kind that exposed her waist.

Lifting her legs, pulling her hips in, looking intoxicated, biting her lips lightly, and most importantly, Xie Qingliu was right behind her, kissing her neck.

"Thank you Qingliu!!!"

Lin Zimeng's face flushed as she shouted, "You are...this is a crime. How can you torture yourself like this?"

"It's quite fun." Xie Qingliu said nonchalantly, "The daily morning routine of a sports girl."

“Stop it.” Lin Zimeng was almost stupefied. Someone actually drew a picture of her own little book. It was too much.

"It's just a painting, why are you so excited?" Xie Qingliu glanced at the girl and said, "Do you really want me to do this to you? You're not that perverted, are you?"

"I...this..." Lin Zimeng hesitated to speak.

"Okay, let's go have lunch."

Xie Qingliu saved the picture in an encrypted folder and said slowly: "If you want to see it, tell me. I don't mind. After all, you are the heroine."

"Qingliu, you are a little perverted." Lin Zimeng couldn't help but say.

“Thanks for the compliment.” Xie Qingliu gave a thumbs up and said, “Men are still young after all!!”

"How can there be a boy like you?" Lin Zimeng was shocked. She had never seen anyone who drew his own book.

"That's because you have long hair but little knowledge." Xie Qingliu laughed, very confident. All his group friends in his previous life were old-fashioned people.

pS: Yeah!!

Chapter 199: Brother Qingliu, you are so bad!

As the Spring Festival approaches, Xie Qingliu's parents become even busier. The company's annual meeting, bonuses, and shareholders' meetings are all coming one after another. He finds that he hasn't seen his parents for a while.

"No wonder I became a villain in the original plot. This doesn't feel like home at all."

Leaning on the sofa, Xie Qingliu, who was still eating takeout at this time, sighed in his heart, and then his smile became even wider.

Now he is really enjoying this kind of unsupervised time, and there is a beautiful young lady in front of him to accompany him. This life is pretty good.

"So full!"

Lin Zimeng leaned comfortably on the sofa.

She likes the life of exercising every day to get stronger, but now she likes the life of interacting with Xie Qingliu every day even more, which is very enjoyable and fulfilling.

Xie Qingliu glanced at the girl who was almost asleep, then looked at the leftovers on the table, hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to clean up.

He feels a little embarrassed to have others clean up the house every day, so he has to be more diligent occasionally.

When he finished and returned to the living room, he saw that Lin Zimeng was really asleep. He speechlessly found a blanket to cover the girl, then took a glass of water and put it on the coffee table. This girl likes to drink water after waking up, maybe because it's too moist?

After returning to the room, Xie Qingliu stretched his body before sitting down to start painting. His morning entertainment was over and it was time to get down to business.

First…send Erin a video.

“Brother Qingliu!!”

As quick as ever, the connection was made. The dark red hair of the girl with heterochromatic eyes seemed to have been trimmed and turned into a very two-dimensional-flavored princess-style hairstyle.

"Are you doing COS?" Xie Qingliu asked in confusion after seeing clearly the blue and white dress the girl was wearing.

"No." Irene said shyly, "I was drawing illustrations for the festival, and I couldn't find anything nice, so I tried it on myself. Although I'm not good-looking, I still have a good figure! What do you think, Brother Qingliu?"

"Let me see Nana first." Xie Qingliu answered subconsciously.

"Oh."

Irene started taking off her clothes straight away.

"Depend on."

Xie Qingliu forgot that this was not Xia Yixue, and quickly stopped her: "Stop, let's talk business."

"Brother Qingliu, don't you want to see it? I've grown up recently. Sister Yu said that I'm growing up for the second time..." Irene said in a very innocent tone: "Brother Qingliu will definitely like it."

"Shut up and talk business." Xie Qingliu's eyes twitched wildly. As expected, Irene was the YYDS and he couldn't beat her.

"What a pity." The girl shook her head and sat back down. "I've read the draft that Brother Qingliu sent me. Hmm! It's amazing."

"If you keep flattering me, I'll kill you. Tell me the truth." Xie Qingliu's face darkened. How come this idiot has become so fond of playing tricks?

"Hehe, it's really good. The storyboard and expression are both acceptable. I don't understand the story very well, but I can feel the protagonist's desire for victory. It also has very typical passionate elements." Irene raised her finger and said, "But there is a big flaw."

"Hmm?" Xie Qingliu frowned.

After all, he used to be in charge of game reviews and had also worked as a copywriter, so he had information about stories, but what he lacked was comics experience.

"The style is too ordinary." Irene looked at Xie Qingliu cautiously. As long as the other party got angry, she would change the subject. This was the experience the girl had gained after such a long period of time.

Xie Qingliu stopped talking. He pulled out the manuscript and took a look at it. It seemed that there was indeed nothing outstanding about it.

"Brother Qingliu, I think you are too cautious." Irene blinked and said in a clever tone: "Painting is the process of infusing your own thoughts. Brother Qingliu, you probably want to be safe, so you put all your skills into it according to the conventional methods on the market. The things you draw are indeed in line with the standards, but there is no more..."

"You mean, I'm too mediocre?" Xie Qingliu asked.

"Ah."

Irene nodded subconsciously.

"Will you come back tomorrow?" Xie Qingliu suddenly asked.

"Yes! The plane tickets have been bought." Irene said happily, "I promise I can appear in front of Brother Qingliu."

"That's good." Xie Qingliu also laughed: "I remember all the words you used to scold me. I'll come back tomorrow to settle the score with you."

"Ah?" Irene opened her mouth, her face full of surprise.

"You don't think I'll let you go just because you're picking on me like this, do you?" Xie Qingliu said with a surprised expression, "Little Ailin, are you really that naive?"

"But isn't this what Brother Qingliu asked me to say?" Irene was confused and said aggrievedly.

"I didn't say I wouldn't hold a grudge." Xie Qingliu said with a smile.