The Villain in the World of Women

There was no luster in the girl's eyes, just like a pool of stagnant water. It was a familiar picture, a familiar scene.

Rubbing his chin and looking at the other person's tears flowing quietly, Xie Qingliu did not feel any sympathy. There were so many poor people in this world, so he was not in the mood to care.

But... he didn't like it when a person was not brave enough to face the bullying.

"Little sister Irene." Xie Qingliu called out with a smile.

"Yeah." Irene responded weakly and continued to sob.

"There are standards for being my friend." Xie Qingliu said, raising his finger.

The girl's breathing paused for a moment, and her lifeless heterochromatic pupils lit up a little. She looked up at Xie Qingliu, an emotion called anticipation swirling in her heart.

"First, I like people who follow my lead." Xie Qingliu grinned slightly and said in a very decisive tone, "Understand?"

"Well...I...I heard that girls have to follow boys." Irene answered a little embarrassedly.

"I don't like this sentence, take it back." Xie Qingliu started the experiment directly.

"Uh-huh, I won't tell you."

Irene quickly covered her mouth, her face full of panic.

In the small room, the porcelain cup in Sister Yu's hand had cracks on it. She took a few deep breaths, patted her chest, rubbed her face with a smile and said to herself: "This is a necessary process. The young lady needs to grow up, and she needs this kind of scumbag to train her."

Meanwhile, Xie Qingliu was delighted. It seemed that the halo of this male god was still useful and actually turned Irene into a crazy fan.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, Irene was actually feeling fortunate in her heart that Brother Qingliu was indeed different from the others and would not hide his preferences. This was the kind of friend she wanted.

"Second, I don't really like to follow the rules. That is to say, I am here today, I may be farming in the countryside tomorrow, and I may be sleeping in the classroom the day after tomorrow." Xie Qingliu said calmly: "So my friends all follow me, whether they are on the street or at home, they always follow me and don't consider your feelings, understand?"

"This...this..." Irene stammered.

"I knew you couldn't do it."

Xie Qingliu waved his hand and said, "Ask your sister Yu to let me go and don't delay my enjoyment of life."

"Enjoy life?" Irene was stunned and asked, "Brother Qingliu, can you enjoy life by not following the rules?"

"What's wrong with your brain?" Xie Qingliu was choked and said, "Doing what you like is the way to enjoy life, not breaking the rules. I just break the rules because the rules prevent me from doing what I want to do. Can you use your brain?"

The scolded girl blushed, nodded timidly, and then asked cautiously: "Then...what if I don't want to be hated by others, but I still want to go out and do what I want to do?"

"Why are you afraid of being disliked by others?" Xie Qingliu was puzzled. Is this girl's heart made of tofu? Can other people's gossips make you lose a piece of flesh?

"Mom... Mom said that we should be considerate of others." Irene said weakly: "If you can't be a person that everyone likes, then work hard to be a person who can make everyone happy."

"I can't save you, just wait for death." Xie Qingliu stood up and said, "You can't even be happy yourself, and you still want to bring happiness to others, little sister! We are not suitable, you'd better not force it."

“Brother Qingliu…” Irene’s crying voice reappeared. The girl grabbed the corner of Xie Qingliu’s clothes with one hand and shouted, “I…I haven’t said I can’t do it.”

"So you mean you can go out with me?" Xie Qingliu asked cheerfully.

"Big... probably." When Irene said this, her small body was shaking.

"You have something." Xie Qingliu smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "To be my friend, you must abide by my rules, and naturally I will give you corresponding feedback."

The girl was stunned. It was the first time for her to have such an equal conversation with someone face to face. Was she... needed?

"You make me happy, so I will naturally make you happy too." Xie Qingliu sat down again, rubbing his fingers and saying, "Come on, make your request, a request that will make you happy."

pS: Ahhh!!! You guys are so lecherous

Chapter 58: Create the World with Me

In the small room, Sister Yu frowned as she looked at the picture on the monitor. She was actually moved by Xie Qingliu's words.

"This kid..." Sister Yu put down the teacup. She thought that the other party might really be able to solve the eldest lady's character problem.

Outside the door, Xie Qingliu half-squinted his eyes. Ten minutes had passed since he asked the other party to make a request. This girl was stupid, weak and timid. In some ways, she was a bit like Mei Mei. However, Mei Mei could at least be tough occasionally, but the one in front of him... was a soft girl. It was easy to bully her.

It happened that I was lying down to sleep when I returned to school. Although the girl was a little clumsy, she was pretty.

Science shows that looking at beautiful things for a long time can soothe the mood and prolong life. As a young person, he has to live long enough.

"She is worthy of being the most beautiful girl in the game. She is really lethal when she doesn't speak." Xie Qingliu squinted his eyes and looked at the girl. Her face and figure are unparalleled.

The golden proportions, heterochromatic eyes, dark red hair, white skin and... milky smell? No, it should be the smell of hormones, the kind that can cause illusions in the opposite sex.

"Brother Qingliu." The girl shouted at this time.

"Speak." Xie Qingliu retracted his gaze. He would never let the girl know that he was greedy for her body.

"I...I like painting very much." Irene said softly.

"Well, then what?" Xie Qingliu answered calmly.

Irene pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers and said in a tangled manner, "I want... I want Brother Qingliu to paint with me."

"No problem." Xie Qingliu was delighted, but he had a helpless expression on his face and said, "I have no interest in painting, but since we have decided to be friends, I have no choice but to make a small sacrifice."

The girl nodded excitedly, and did not forget to thank him: "Yes, Brother Qingliu is so nice, thank you Brother Qingliu for accompanying me."

"Then today..." Xie Qingliu counted on his fingers and promised Mei Mei to go shopping for clothes tomorrow. By the way, he also wanted to buy some eye-catching COS costumes for Lin Qingyu, so he said very straightforwardly: "I will accompany you today, and you will accompany me tomorrow. It's settled."

"Uh-huh!"

Irene naturally didn't dare to raise any objections, but nodded with a silly smile on her face.

The girl didn't know how much damage her innocent appearance could do to a scum like Xie Qingliu. He swallowed his saliva, as if he saw a halo on the girl's forehead. She was really like an angel.

"I can't feel guilty, I can't feel guilty, I can't feel guilty. This woman can make me lose my life. I have to be strong, I have to be strong..." Xie Qingliu hypnotized himself in his heart, but the other party's innocent smile without any guard was really unbearable for him: "Which NT planner came up with this kind of personality? I am embarrassed to bully her."

Patting his chest, Xie Qingliu hardened his heart and said, "Then go and paint. If your painting is not good, I won't play with you."

"Brother Qingliu, don't worry. Although I am very stupid, I am really good at drawing."

Irene smiled sweetly, and the originally soft lights seemed to gather around her, adding a bit of color to her.

"Something's wrong. My heart beat faster." Xie Qingliu began to pat his chest again, feeling a little panicked.

"Brother Qingliu, this way." Irene didn't dare to get too close to Xie Qingliu. She stood up cautiously and pointed at the stairs and said, "The second floor is where I paint."

"Ah."

Xie Qingliu suppressed the inappropriate feeling. Whoever falls in love first will lose. How could he be the loser?

She's just a girl with an angelic personality and a perfect face. Isn't it normal for him to feel moved? As long as he can control himself... Fuck!

Xie Qingliu had just calmed down when he saw the girl go upstairs without any defense, revealing the scenery under her skirt that was not even knee-length. It was white! There was a small strawberry pattern on it.

"If you disturb my mind, I will kill you."

Xie Qingliu's face hardened, and he shouted: "Erin!!!"

"What's wrong, Brother Qingliu?" Irene quickly stopped, turned around and answered in panic.

"Wear shorter skirts next time." Xie Qingliu said solemnly, "But you can only wear them in front of me. You must wear long pants when you go out."

"Oh..." Irene nodded in confusion, not understanding why. Thinking of the agreement she had made, she said happily, "Listen to Brother Qingliu."

Xie Qingliu nodded, and said to himself in his heart, I want you to help me practice. Only by adapting to this kind of exposure can he be completely immune to the girl's appearance. That's right! This is called training your mind, not being tasteless and liking to look at the scenery at the bottom of other people's groups.

"But it's really beautiful." Xie Qingliu thought with a sigh.

Then the two of them went upstairs, and when they reached the second floor, Xie Qingliu finally understood why this girl was so soft.

The walls are sky blue and the floor is covered with purple cork. There is a two-meter-long cushion in the middle, and on it is a small table filled with various paintbrushes and thick drawing paper.

"This is where I usually paint." Irene said with a little complacency: "Brother Qingliu, these are all my works."

"You don't use a drawing tablet?" Xie Qingliu looked around and it seemed that this girl was doing everything by hand.

"What is that?" Irene asked naturally.

"Depend on!"

Xie Qingliu choked. He had only heard of a drawing tablet, but he had no idea what it was. So he took out his phone and started searching, then quickly said, "It's an electronic product used for drawing."

"Oh." The girl nodded, then reached into her collar and began to feel around.

Xie Qingliu was stunned by this scene. While the other party was pulling, a large area of ​​white chest was exposed, and those two things were jumping. He was really a monster. His pants actually moved shamefully.

The girl pulled out a palm-sized device from her collar, which looked like a communication device, and pressed it. Then she said in a calm and matter-of-fact voice, "Sister Yu, a complete set of digital tablets."

"Yes, Miss."

"Thank you, Sister Yu."

After that, the girl hung up, and then said to Xie Qingliu with a little embarrassment: "I...I usually draw for myself, so I don't really understand it. Brother Qingliu, please don't mind."

"No...it's okay." Xie Qingliu laughed dryly, walked to the cushion and sat down, picking up a drawn picture to divert his attention. Today's test was a bit excessive, and he needed to slow down.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at her, but once he did, he realized that he seemed to have underestimated this girl.

The drawing shows a typical two-dimensional character design of a man, and the man's facial features are 90% similar to him, just like in a photo. However, to achieve this effect in a photo, it requires post-production and various combinations of lighting, and even requires waiting for several hours to capture the shot.

"Am I really that handsome?" Xie Qingliu was a little self-inflated. He glanced at the girl and saw that her face was red and she was covering her cheeks with shyness. He looked at the painting again, then laughed and said, "Little sister Irene, I suddenly want to learn how to paint. How about you accompany me to create a world of our own?"

"Really?" Irene didn't expect there would be such a benefit, and asked excitedly without caring about being shy.

pS: Woohoo!!! Woohoo!!! Woohoo!!! Woohoo!!!

Chapter 59: Fire Warrior

Painting is a technical job that requires aesthetics. Xie Qingliu is a vulgar man, and aesthetics is basically out of his reach.

If he just wanted to appreciate it, he could still find the beautiful points, but it was really difficult for him to create it himself, so... he needed a tool, someone who could help him find beauty.

The beautiful girl in front of me is not bad. She is weak and easy to bully, but her background is a bit powerful.

In less than half an hour, Xie Qingliu finally saw Sister Yu, a woman wearing sportswear and a ponytail, exuding an air of competence from head to toe, and... seemed unfriendly to him.

"Miss, this is a digital tablet. It needs to be connected to a computer to run. The software has been installed. Here is the tutorial."

The woman came to the second floor with a box of things and explained everything carefully, in detail and methodically. She turned around and left without even paying any attention to Xie Qingliu. Her efficiency was amazing.

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to bother with you."

Realizing that the other party didn't seem to want to have anything to do with him, and was even vaguely unfriendly, Xie Qingliu curled his lips.

There is indeed a Sister Yu in the plot, and she was badly harmed by him.

The second male lead has Lin Qingyu, a trump card that is almost like a bug, and he makes things difficult for Irene. Sister Yu, who is like the other party's nanny, bodyguard and part-time mother, is naturally held accountable and almost loses her life.

"Brother Qingliu, this...digital tablet is so complicated."

Irene opened the package and shook her head as she held the newly bought equipment. It was her first time to come into contact with these things.

"You'll get used to it." Xie Qingliu withdrew his thoughts and looked at Irene's work.

The girl has a misunderstanding of her own appearance, but her sense of beauty is really strong. The characters and backgrounds she draws are so beautiful that they are intoxicating. It is a world that only exists in fantasy.

From these works we can see the innocence in this girl's heart, or is it that the world in her eyes is just so beautiful?

Xie Qingliu rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then turned his head and found that Irene had already started using the drawing tablet.

"Huh?" Xie Qingliu looked at the other party in confusion. He just said it was very complicated, so how come it was used in just a few minutes?

"It's so convenient." The girl held the pen, her face full of happiness, and her tone was extremely happy as she said, "Brother Qingliu, look here, just use this to check... and then..."

"Is this your first time using it?" Xie Qingliu asked in confusion when he saw the girl drawing the outline of a figure incredibly quickly.

"Oh..." The girl paused, her face flushed as she said, "Well, I'm a little unskilled, Brother Qingliu, please don't mind."

"hehe."

If he didn't know that this girl's brain wasn't very good, Xie Qingliu would have suspected that she was deliberately playing dumb. She was able to adapt so quickly after her first contact with a digital tablet. Her talents in some areas were really outrageous.

"Brother Qingliu, what do you mean by creating a world?" Irene asked curiously with her eyes wide open.

She has always been painting alone at home, drawing everything she sees, hears, and knows on paper. There is no one to communicate with or appreciate her. The only person in her world is Sister Yu.

Sister Yu is a genuine bodyguard who has been trained thoroughly, and she doesn't know much about anything other than taking care of people.

To Sister Yu, painting is just a hobby. As for the industries and effects derived from it, she has no idea about it.

Naturally, Irene knew next to nothing about comics.

"Watch anime?" Xie Qingliu asked bluntly.