Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Of course, that was a pure brother-sister relationship, which was different from this one.

Besides, according to the current setting, Lingxianjiang and her sister are in a "couple" relationship.

"If you are disgusted, of course not!"

"However, if my suggestion is not accurately grasped, it is better to be safe."

After all, I gave it out of my own mind, and it is feasible and feasible, but at any rate, as a caring big sister, you have to consider risks for the younger generation.

"I will choose this method!"

The other party sent the message without hesitation.

Now Lin Xuan was silent, not knowing how to make the other party choose plan B and plan C.

And just as she was hesitating, another message came.

"Thank you senior, the senior is waiting for my good news!"

Chunai God of War replied, and then the profile picture turned gray.

going offline.

Seems like it should be possible, got into trouble?

Lin Xuan had an inexplicable sense of crisis for no reason, but after thinking about it carefully, this suggestion is okay, isn't it just a kiss on the face.

Besides, I have already explained the risks of that suggestion clearly, if something really goes wrong, what does it matter to me, Lin Xuan?

After such an analysis, she immediately calmed down and glanced at the time, it was just after 12 o'clock.

The emotional consultation is over, and the spirit is quite uplifting. After thinking about it, I clicked on the avatar with the note "Madam", and just clicked on the chat box, ready to enter a message

"Lin Xuan Lin Xuan, Mrs. Lin Yueqingfeng's work has been updated!"

Almost at the same time, Shi Chen sent a beautiful picture, and attached a "Gabriel smirking" emoticon package.

"what!?"

Lin Xuan was shocked, and without any hesitation, he clicked in, and then the excited expression froze on his face.

"Today is Lingxianjiang fan!!!"

time excited to make up

……

ヾ(??▽?)ノ

Chapter 570 Passport

As we all know, Mrs. Lin Yueqingfeng is a well-known painter on station p.

Lily painter.

At other times, no, it should be said that at any other time, Lin Xuan's heart would not be so complicated.

Looking at the picture of Lily sent by Shichen, in the picture, a beige long-haired girl in a black dress is holding a pink pouch in her left hand, holding a white girl in black stockings and a white skirt. The fox girl was against the wall, and the beige-haired girl got her knees between the legs of the fox girl who was obviously older than herself, and locked her hands above her head with her fat hand , admiring the flustered expression of the white-haired fox girl, with the other hand, she followed the untied and slipped clothes all the way down, probing into the unknown territory.

Although it is different from the previous painting style, it is still as exquisite as ever. The beautiful painting style perfectly outlines the girl's seductive body curve. The proper coloring makes the overall picture more refined and comfortable, like a lake. The clear and lively eyes and the flustered blush on the cheeks injected the soul into the fox lady, and the shy expression added a temperament of wanting to refuse and respond, making people want to stop!

There is no doubt that this is a very high-quality picture of Lily Shibuya, and I am afraid that it will be no problem if it is directly used as a galgame!

Obviously it is Mrs. Qingfeng's brand-new exquisite painting style, and it is obviously my favorite fox girl + beautiful girl. These two things are obviously very happy. It should be double the happiness, but why...why

That would be the book of Lingyun Shangxian! ! !

No, to be precise, the boobs are not the right size!And if you want to wear it, how can this pink color be as cute as the blue and white stripes!

etc!Thought slipped!

After reacting, Lin Xuan quickly patted his face to wake up, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing your own pictures by yourself is really a golden experience.

With an indescribable mood, Lin Xuan typed out a little stiffly.

"The drawing is very good, don't draw next time!"

After thinking about it, I deleted the second half of the sentence.

send.

Then I went to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

As we all know, Mrs. Lin Yueqingfeng is a well-known painter on p station, but she doesn't draw men

Although all kinds of books are published, only the books of Lingyun Shangxian are rare, or rare!

Click on the profile picture of the otaku wife in QQ, and Lin Xuan is directly a

"Are you there? (smiles)"

"Ah, yes"

It seemed that he had been waiting there for a long time. The moment Lin Xuan sent the message, the note "Mrs. Otaku" received a message in an instant

"Isn't this Lingxian sauce? Rare customers, are you here to ask for a manuscript? (o˙▽˙o) I'm sorry, it's the exam week recently, and I'm so busy that I may not be free."

Oh, no time?

Lin Xuan sneered, and forwarded the austere picture backhanded

"Then what is this? o(?^｀)o"

"Oh, sorry, wait for me to block you! It will be fine soon, sorry for causing trouble to you!"

"Yeah, okay (=^▽^=), it's okay, it's okay."

its not right!I'm here to inquire about the teacher's crimes!

Lin Xuan was about to continue asking about illustrations, when he suddenly realized

"Didn't you say you don't want to draw fairy pictures? (angry)"

"Ah, I didn't draw it! (Innocent)"

This time it was Lin Xuan's turn to be confused, and took a closer look. Except for some changes in details, this painting style can be said to be eight-fold similar to other works, so it's not a lie!

"I don't read much, don't fool me!"

"Hahahaha, no, this is drawn by my apprentice, how about it, it's pretty good (smirk)"

apprentice?Lin Xuan knew that different painters would directly cooperate with each other. Will there be apprentices?

"Yeah, she's a very cute little sister who is an art student. Oh, she's a good dancer. Cough cough, let me explain in advance, my sister is not a lolicon!"

Seemingly wanting to change the topic, the other party immediately said

"If you want to ask for a manuscript, you can go to her recently, and for my sake, you should be able to get a discount~ Don't worry, I will help keep your identity a secret!"

"Well, okay."

It's not that he didn't notice the guilty look of the other party, but that Lin Xuan didn't have the heart to pay attention to that at the moment.

Having just taken another look, she finally noticed another important blind spot.

Leaving aside the white-haired fox girl who is [-]% similar to herself, the small figure who only locked her in a cage made of her body-although there is only a back view, and the front face cannot be seen, but the shoulder-length Off-white braids, that familiar back.

Why do you always feel that the more you look, the more you look like your sister?

Copying the wx number sent by the otaku wife, Lin Xuan boarded the software, searched for an account named "Top Brand Red Line Immortal", sent a friend request, and fell into deep thought.

An art student, good at dancing, everything fits the bill.

But if it's the younger sister, she probably has no interest in the live broadcast, and she has no reason to be fascinated by Lingxian. It would make sense to go to sea for money, but Su Ling is not short of money at all!

With such doubts, Lin Xuan kept the picture of Shu.

Next time you have a chance, find some time to try.

No matter what, the matter of changing back has to be put on the agenda, it is imminent!

"Early to bed and early to rise, tomorrow I have to sign a passport and prepare to salute!"

On the other side, Su Ling, who had just reported to Tu Shan, jumped onto the bed after writing the application for a study tour.

I was about to set an alarm clock before going to bed, and suddenly saw a message from wx

"Lin Yueqingfeng sent you a message: Xiao Lingling, do you have time to request a draft? (*^▽^*)"

……

……

In fact, this journey may not be smooth sailing at all. From the very beginning, it makes people feel that their fate is ill-fated.

In the afternoon of the second day, Lin Xuan and Shi Chen received a call, asking them to go to the school office as soon as possible to inform them of important matters.

"Sorry, classmate Shichen, your passport was sent back."

The teacher in charge coughed a few times, "Yamato refused to issue your passport."

"Ok?"

Shi Chen was dumbfounded: "What the hell?"

"Your father helped deal with it immediately"

The teacher told Shi Chen with an indescribable expression

"but……"

he coughed

"Haven't your gender become a girl now?"

"Yes"

Shi Chen nodded strangely, not understanding what this had to do with his gender, so he saw the teacher turn his gaze to Lin Xuan next to him

"Yamato said that they can issue a passport to Shichen, but only if the other exchange student with him is the same female."

"Um, teacher, can you tell me the reason?"

Shi Chen raised his hand and picked up his mobile phone by the way, ready to make a call at any time.

"I don't know the reason for this."

The teacher shook his head, as if he had guessed what the other person was thinking, and sighed.

"I'm sorry, but your father also agreed to this."

……

(?o?o)ノ??

Chapter 580

Time back to 5 minutes ago

"Old lady... where is this place?"

With such doubts, Qiongqi looked around the familiar but unfamiliar toilet, and suddenly felt a sense of discomfort in his head, and subconsciously touched it, only to realize that he was wearing a thick hat at some point.

"Phew, it's finally comfortable."

With the silver-white pointed ears trembling twice in the air, Qiongqi sat down on the window sill next to him, playing with the black hat in his hand, looking at the layout in front of him that almost overlapped with his memory.

"Here, it seems to be the place where I first met the nine-tailed boss, hiss~"

Qiongqi subconsciously covered the place where he hit the ground just now, as if some kind of switch was turned on, and the originally missing memories flooded into his mind like a torrent.

Robbery, trading, the secret realm of the imperial city, half a dice of fate, dreams, heaven, Mekhanism, tomb robbery, Fusang...

Frenzied memories, like a storm, made Qiongqi's Erlang's legs stiff in the air for a while before returning to the original rhythm.

"So, my old lady was raped?"

After sorting out the chaotic memories roughly, Qiongqi came to such a conclusion, touched his body subconsciously, and naturally there was nothing.

"Boiled!"

Cursing unhappily, she tore open a gap in the void, pulled out a Pocky that was about to expire and held it in her mouth, and then took out a mobile phone and a power bank