Anime chat group: Second dimension heroines fight for me

"Okay, Mom, I'll go right away."

Knowing that Ling Qing would be staying overnight, Eriri did not neglect him.

I can't find Eriri anywhere.

Xiaobaihe pursed her lips and said, "Ling Qingjun, what you're describing as 'exciting' is a bit too much."

"Haha."

Ling Qing's lips curled up.

"This shows that it's working. There's more to come. If you really can't hold it in, Mrs. Sawamura, you can say so. It's just massage therapy, don't overthink it."

"Wait!"

Xiaobaihe glared at him, trying to stop him.

But a comfortable feeling spread from my ankle throughout my body again, like a slight electric shock.

"Mmm!"

Caught off guard, Little Lily let out a soft murmur.

Once you've done it once, you can't hold back anymore.

The chanting rose and fell, and someone who didn't know better would have thought they were doing something else entirely.

……

PS: The picture shows Keizo Kato!

Chapter 139 Embarrassing Situation! Mrs. Lily's Charm Remains! The Irreconcilable Conflict Between the Empire and the Alien Races Leads to an Emergency Meeting!

"Mom, I'm all packed."

Eriri ran out.

I just reported that I have finished tidying up the guest room.

What I saw was Lily walking out of the master bedroom.

At this moment, she had changed into a new dress.

"Ok?"

Eriri was puzzled by this at first.

But more attention was drawn to the mother's injured, twisted ankle.

"Mom...your feet..."

at this time.

The redness and swelling in my ankle have completely disappeared.

This means that Lingqing's massage was effective.

"Uh…"

Faced with her daughter's ordinary question, Xiaobaihe's breath caught in her throat.

She unconsciously tucked her hand behind her ear.

Her eyes darted away, and a smile forced across her rosy cheeks.

He pretended to be relaxed and said, "That's right, Mom's foot has recovered, thanks to...Ling Qingjun's massage."

Mentioning massage.

The blush on Xiaobaihe's face deepened.

He was afraid that Eriri would ask him any more questions and that dawn would break.

She spoke again, "Now that your foot is better, Mom will cook you a big meal!"

After saying that, he went straight to the kitchen.

When she turned around and met Ling Qing's faintly smiling gaze, her neck and earlobes turned bright red.

Ankle massage is indeed ridiculously effective.

Not only did the swelling completely subside, but I also felt no pain at all.

嗏

Little Lily never imagined that her ankle massage would be so skillful.

Ling Qing also saw the traces.

Little Lily, hiding in the kitchen, felt as if ants were crawling all over her body; she was so embarrassed.

Ling Qing glanced intently at the kitchen.

Then she turned to Eriri, who was walking towards her.

She asked in a low voice, "Ling Qingjun, did you use superpowers?"

Ling Qing nodded: "Yes."

He did not provide specific details.

I imagine Sayuri would be too embarrassed to say it.

"Thank you so much."

Eriri smiled happily.

then…

The living room fell silent.

Eriri didn't know what to say.

No.

She actually had something to say.

But I was too embarrassed to ask.

He would steal glances at Ling Qing's profile from time to time.

I wanted to speak but then gave up.

Ling Qing noticed his hesitant expression.

When she glanced over again.

Ling Qing suddenly turned her gaze to him as well.

Their gazes met.

Eriri shrank back.

He smiled and asked, "Eri, you've been glancing at me several times just now, as if you wanted to say something but hesitated. Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Well!"

Eriri's little face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.

So my little tricks were discovered!

Eriri felt so ashamed that she wanted to escape from Earth.

She hesitated for a moment, twirling her index finger before speaking nervously.

“Ling Qingjun, actually, there’s something I’ve always wanted to ask you.”

"what is the problem?"

Do you...hate staying at home?

She stared into Ling Qing's eyes, her heart pounding.

Ling Qing seemed unsurprised by this question.

However, his answer left Eriri full of doubts.

"Neither annoying nor annoying."

"what?"

Ling Qing shrugged: "I don't dislike ordinary otaku, but I don't like those who are deadbeat otaku who go all the way to the dark side in a derogatory sense."

"The most typical example is Aki Tomoya, one of the school's top ten eccentrics."

"If staying at home is just a way of not interfering with other people's hobbies, I personally don't mind at all."

Mutual respect is the most basic virtue.

Whether you're an ordinary person or an otaku.

"oh oh…"

After seeing examples, Eriri understood.

I felt a sense of relief.

Luckily, I'm not a shut-in.

She nervously followed up with, "Then, what does Ling Qingjun think of the doujinshi and its illustrator?"

As soon as he finished asking the question, he saw Ling Qing's expression turn serious.

Eriri's heart skipped a beat.

I thought he would say something disgusting.

However, this is not the case.

Ling Qing gave a thumbs-up and said confidently, "They are these people."

"A gospel teacher for men!"

Without them, where would this sacred place of doujinshi come from? Where would JM (fans of doujinshi) come from?

"Eh!"

Eriri was initially shocked by Qing's expression.

Then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The atmosphere instantly relaxed.

"What? I thought Ling Qingjun was a very serious person."

Ling Qing shrugged: "I'm good at everything, except I can't change my love for beautiful women."

"Then why does it seem like Ling Qingjun hasn't shown me any interest in me at all?"

Eriri blinked her cute big eyes.

Suddenly her expression changed.

Looking down at my chest, which is unobstructed from below.

"Could it be..."

"You're overthinking it. I think Eriri, you're cute and as tempting as an apple, but even a pervert has to take things slowly when approaching a beautiful girl, right?"

Ling Qing was telling the truth.

Eriri blushed, her eyes darting around, feeling dizzy.

"As for being a pretty girl, I... I'm not one yet."

She completely ignored the fact that Ling Qing said he was a pervert.

He was so pleased with himself that Ling Qing had praised him.

"Cough cough."

Eriri immediately got back to the main topic with a serious expression.

“Ling Qingjun, actually… I’m a doujinshi artist.”