"I'll wash these underwear and wait for you to pick them up."

Then he turned around, waved goodbye and left her room.

It seems that Shiori Shirai is not just a cold literary girl, she also has an interesting soul.

……

After Kuroba Akira left, Shirai Shiori felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained away, and she lay powerlessly on her bed.

A lot of things really happened today... and they all ended in ways I didn't expect.

Recalling the scenes that happened today, Shiori Shirai twisted and turned on the bed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

What a shame! What a shame! What a shame!

If he told others what happened today, I would probably be too embarrassed to learn from him!

However, Shiori Shirai felt that Kuroba Akira was definitely not the kind of person who spoke without restraint.

He should take care of his own face and conceal what happened today for me...

After all, he had deliberately waited until today in order to end the matter peacefully, otherwise he could have thrown the publishing contract in his own face a long time ago.

In fact, if I hadn't insisted on fulfilling the bet, I wouldn't have needed to take it off...

But it’s okay to take it off, no, I should say, it’s right to take it off!

This way I won't feel ashamed in front of him.

Hei Yuming did not become his nightmare, but became his mentor and confidant.

It's a bit like the plot in an adventure novel where you become friends with your enemy.

Moreover, this incident did not become a knot in my heart. Instead, it made me take a step forward in the field of writing... This time of getting rid of the trouble was very worthwhile!

If she could get benefits from him just by taking off her clothes every time, Shiori Shirai would be willing to take off her clothes more times.

The same thing, he has seen it all anyway.

Moreover, he would have to remain silent after reading it, just like today, and this would become a secret shared between the two of them...

"whee……"

Shirai Shiori couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I'm in a very good mood.

It should have been a very shameful thing, but in the end, it made me feel so good. It really felt like a dream...

If I think about it carefully, what happened today, this extraordinary thing in the everyday... feels like a novel!

Inspiration strikes! I feel like I can write something more interesting now!

So that's how it is. Just immersing yourself in books won't do... Compared to him, what I lack is the understanding of life.

Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles, and traveling ten thousand miles is not as good as meeting countless people...

As long as I continue to get along well with him, I will be able to reach a higher level in story writing and character creation.

Come to think of it... he was lying here just now...

Shirai Shiori took a deep breath and smelled the smell that did not belong to her room. The previous urge to urinate turned into a restless impulse.

Although I'm not sure if I have romantic feelings for him...but my body is definitely reacting to the smell of a boy.

Unable to suppress her instinctive desire, Shiori Shirai once again took off her clothes one by one. When she was left with nothing on, she picked up the long white silk gloves that were thrown on the ground and put them on herself again.

A little friction would be more comfortable...

Shiori Shirai is actually not pure at all. After all, she has read so many sensual descriptions in novels and is well aware of those embarrassing things.

Although she has no real experience, at least in terms of "self-sufficiency", she is no longer a "beginner" who has just "entered the field".

It's just that I always did it secretly before, as if I was doing something bad, and I always felt guilty after it was over...

But today she felt that she would be doing a disservice to her body if she didn't do it.

And after taking off all the clothes, I didn't feel shy at all. Instead, I felt open and honest.

Shirai Shiori lay on the bed in a half-crouching position, slightly raising her buttocks, and her small hand in a white silk glove slanted down along her groin... The room began to echo with soft humming.

After a long while, she relaxed her tense body, took off the white silk gloves that she had soiled and used as toilet paper, and threw them to the side of the bed.

After enjoying the pleasure that made her mind blank, Shiori Shirai, exhausted both physically and mentally, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep lying on her side.

After twenty-one days of sleepless nights, Shiori Shirai finally had a good night's sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she felt refreshed.

But the price she paid was that she found a large dark mark on the sheets and quilt.

Because she was so happy chatting with Kuroba Akira, Shirai Shiori forgot that she had been holding her urine and forgot to go to the toilet before going to bed. The result was...

The bed was wet.

……

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Kuroba Ming returned to Kobayashi's house.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Zi Zhigong standing at the door to greet me. Although he was smiling, I could feel that he looked different from usual and a little gloomy.

"Mingjun...you came back very late today."

"Oh, I went to a friend's house to play."

Hei Yuming answered casually, took off his shoes and walked into the house, and found a plate of rice covered with plastic wrap on the table.

The most important thing is that it wasn’t curry rice!

"You left some rice for me? And it's egg and ham fried rice? This isn't something an old woman would make, is it?"

"Well, today Miss Hongxiang bought some ingredients and made fried rice, and I followed her and learned a little bit."

"Great! Long live Miss Hongxiang!"

It just so happened that Hei Yuming was already very hungry at this time. Faced with the familiar hometown cuisine, he happily walked forward and prepared to have a big meal.

When Kuroba Ming sat down and started to enjoy the fried rice, Shizumiya walked silently behind Kuroba Ming, bent down to the back of his neck, and concentrated on smelling the scent on his body.

...smells like a strange woman.

Chapter 129 He Will Come Back to Me in the End

The reason why Zi Zhigong could smell the scent of another woman on Hei Yuming was not because her sense of smell was very sensitive, but because she was too familiar with Hei Yuming's scent.

After all, I smell it every day, so it’s impossible not to be familiar with it.

Especially when Hei Yuming was in school, whenever Zi Zhigong was tired, she would lie on the lower bunk, bury her face in Hei Yuming's pillow, hug his quilt, and imagine the scene of being held in his arms. She would feel euphoric... This was Zi Zhigong's unique time to recharge.

Therefore, Zi Zhigong only remembered the smell of Hei Yuming clearly, and she could smell even the slightest change.

In fact, when Hei Yuming comes home from school, he usually has other smells on his body, but they are not very strong, and most of them are the smell of food, which means that what he eats at noon is constantly changing.

But today, the lingering scent on Hei Yuming's body was a light and elegant scent of ink, and also a scent that could be described as 'feminine'.

Maybe it's the smell of different shower gels, or it could be the so-called 'body odor', but what is certain is that this is definitely not the smell of your own body.

In fact, every time after getting comfortable in Hei Yuming's bed, Zi Zhigong would tidy up his bed, open the window to let in some air, and then smell the remaining smell on the bed, for fear that Hei Yuming would find out that she had "pleasured herself" in his bed.

Fortunately, Hei Yuming is rather slow in this regard and has never noticed anything strange, so Zi Zhigong has been bolder recently and has tried to retain a little more of his own flavor.

Just wet the sheets and then blow dry them, and more of the smell will remain.

In this way, he can cover himself with a quilt when he goes to bed at night and absorb the flavor all night long.

When I smell him in the morning, I can clearly smell my scent on him.

At this time, Zi Zhigong would secretly rejoice, because it was like leaving her own mark on him, and she would have a sense of accomplishment of having her possessiveness satisfied.

However, there shouldn't be any such smell on Hei Yuming when he returned home from school, as it would have dissipated long ago.

This means that Hei Yuming must have had close contact with other "female prisoners", and it happened just now.

Hei Yuming had had intimate contact with a woman he didn't know... Just knowing this, Shizhimiya felt extremely bad.

Is that the woman called 'Tong'?

A stealing cat...!

Zi Zhigong bit her lower lip, her face full of resentment, staring at Hei Yuming so hard that he felt a chill on his back for some reason. He couldn't help but stop eating the spoon and looked back.

However, when Hei Yuming turned around, Shizumiya had already used her acting skills to hide her dissatisfied expression... Her acting proficiency continued to increase through this daily training.

"What's wrong? Why are you standing behind me?"

"It's nothing... I was just wondering if I should give you a shoulder rub, Mingjun."

"Ha, there's no need to reward me like this. I haven't been rushing to finish my manuscripts lately. I've only been reading books in the literature club."

"That's it..."

Zi Zhigong pursed her lips, looking away casually, trying hard to pretend that she didn't care, but the slightly trembling fingers of her hands behind her back still revealed the turmoil in her heart.

However, thanks to his talent and proficiency, his expression remained calm, so Zi Zhigong asked in a seemingly nonchalant manner.

"So Mingjun is going to his friend's house in the Arts Club to play today?"

"Yes."

"Is that the girl named 'Hitomi'?"

"It's not the monitor, it's another friend."

It's actually another girl... It seems Mingjun is also very popular in the literature club, and the literature club is also full of girls...

However, after the imaginary enemy changed, Murasaki's hostility lost its target. After all, she didn't even know the names of the other girls in the literature club.

Although she really wanted to continue asking, Zi Zhigong also knew that pestering him with questions would be annoying.

I'm not his wife, not even his girlfriend. If I press him like this, he'll definitely feel disgusted...

Although she hated Hei Yuming getting too close to other women, she was more afraid of being disliked by Hei Yuming. Being disliked was something she couldn't even think about, so she just shut her mouth obediently and hid her grievances in her heart like a little wife.

But the heartless Hei Yuming followed the topic and talked about what happened today.

"Come to think of it, thanks to her willingness to help, my light novel will be much better. Maybe it will even get adapted into an anime."

"That's it..."

Originally, he should have said congratulations and praised him for his achievements, but because he was in a bad mood, Zi Zhigong was not in a very good mood.

Hei Yuming just thought she was very tired after practicing dubbing all day, so he didn't pay much attention to it and continued to eat fried rice while talking.

"Let me think about it... Generally speaking, light novel anime projects are proposed between volumes 5 and 10. If the popularity is high enough, volume 5 will get the chance to be animated..."

Based on the publishing speed with the help of Shiori Shirai, we should be able to publish two books every three months, so the fifth volume will be published in about half a year.

"And producing one season of anime takes about half a year... In other words, it takes about a year."

Hei Yuming picked up the spoon and pointed at Zi Zhigong and said.

"Shion, if my light novel can be successfully animated, you will be the voice actor for the heroine in the book."

"Hey?"

Zi Zhigong didn't expect the topic to return to herself. Her eyes were wide open, her mouth was slightly open, and her body was frozen in place as if under a spell.

Then a huge feeling of joy arose spontaneously.

Could it be that... he writes light novels for himself too?

"Why are you so surprised? If my work is animated, you will definitely be chosen as the voice actor."

"Ah... um!"

Yes! He will choose himself! He will only choose himself!

"However, even if the original author can participate in the selection of voice actors, the final decision still lies with the animation director. In other words, Shion, you yourself must have sufficient ability."

As for strength, Hei Yuming is not worried. It mainly depends on whether Zi Zhigong will be famous enough by then. Accumulating fame takes time, so it would be best if Zi Zhigong can debut within half a year, so that she can be nominated with justification.

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