After Defeating Thirteen Male Protagonists

Liang Guyin was a little flustered for a while, and wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it. After all, what Liang Guyin said was the truth.

But she really just drew her like this unintentionally, not because she likes to see her in a catgirl costume, nor, um... Ying Xiaoxiao in a catgirl costume is really cute.

This kind of painting of someone else wearing cat ears and holding a tail is really ashamed to be seen by the parties involved.

"Can I see what you've drawn in front of you?"

This is a new page of drawing paper, and it's only half finished. She felt that at the speed of Liang Guyin, it was impossible for such a long time to pass. She only drew such a bust, and there must be other things ahead. Ying Xiao is very interested.

Liang Guyin's ears turned red, and he handed out the book.

Ying Xiaoxiao saw the Q version of himself eating and sleeping, as well as a swimsuit.

"Student Liang Guyin, I think your portrait is very problematic."

Ying Xiaoxiao put the swimsuit in front of Liang Guyin.

Liang Guyin's heart skipped a beat, and she panicked when she saw Ying Xiaoxiao who seemed to be a little angry. Was she unhappy that she drew her like this?

"Look here, you made it smaller, it's not my size, please make it bigger."

Ying nodded slightly on the character's chest, and by the way stood up straight.

The serious and tense atmosphere disappeared immediately, Liang Guyin laughed and nodded again and again.

"Got it, change it now."

When Liang Guyin painted here, she deliberately blurred her memory, so she didn't know what size Ying Xiaoxiao was. She only remembered that it didn't seem too small, but she didn't dare to paint too big, for fear of highlighting too much sex. Since Ying Xiaodu requested so, Liang Guyin tried his best to recall and started to draw.

On the surface, the clouds and winds seemed light, but the increasingly red ears revealed Liang Guyin's restless heart.

Liang Guyin finished the swimsuit and turned to the back to continue drawing Catgirl.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at her from the side, she always felt that every line she drew had a different meaning.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at Liang Guyin's red ears and decided not to tease him too much. He went back to the bed and picked up the script book to steal the fun by himself.

After the fun is over, she also wants to share her happiness with others.

The only choice for this listener is, of course, her good buddy, the bell.

Bell, bell, look, she has feelings for me!

The little person in Ying Xiaoxiao's heart was cheering, she felt that according to this trend, even if Shi Xi didn't remember their past in the real world, she could still fall in love with her.

After all, when she looked at her, she couldn't refuse.

Ying Xiaoxiao felt that her current mood was as if she had eaten an oversized taro ball double-skin milk, which was sweet to her heart.

[Congratulations to the host. 】

Bell didn't know what to say in this situation to be more in line with the atmosphere, or to say congratulations in a normal manner.

I hope that the troublemaker will stop doing things. If Shi Xi is really explained to it, she will let that person explain herself even if she goes all out.

Liang Guyin saw that Ying Xiaoxiao didn't look at herself anymore, the feeling of fever on her face slowly disappeared, and the frequency of her heartbeat slowly returned to normal.

The catgirl picture was finally drawn, and Liang Guyin took a photo and posted it on Weibo.

Liang Guyin's vest is also a well-known two-dimensional master. The serialized comics are very popular. The Weibo she posted quickly generated many comments.

@qiaodouthree sacks: wow, this catgirl is so cute, but... why do you want to play mosaic, madam? ? ?

@You said what did you do: This mosaic is too spiritual, it's just too suffocating...  

@ Gardener is a girl: I always feel that this matter is not simple, is it that the expression on the face of the cat girl does not conform to the core values ​​of socialism? 【rub hands】

@Wild District is my home: Madam, you have the ability to draw catgirls, you have the ability to show your face, what did Brother Mosaic do wrong!

@AWM: Ah ah ah, this cat girl is so cute. If she can see her face, she must be even more cute. She is definitely a cute girl.

Liang Guyin originally planned to put the picture up like this, but thinking about not asking Ying Xiaoxiao's opinion is not very good, but if she does, isn't it equivalent to her losing her horse? How shameful it is to lose her horse One thing she wanted to cover for a while.

And she didn't want so many people to see Ying Xiaoxiao as such a cute cat girl, and then when editing the picture, she came up with a brilliant idea, that is to put a layer of mosaic on her face, so that it can be shared I like the work, and I can't let people see that face.

She originally wanted to paint white directly, but she still couldn't bear to do it.

Ying Xiaoxiao naturally saw this too. She used her Weibo account to follow Liang Guyin's waistcoat secretly. Of course, knowing the reason for the waistcoat naturally requires the help of bells.

She used the script to block the smile on her face and laughed silently for a while.

[Host, the designer seems to have fallen in love with you, why don't you start taking action? 】

Bell thought about Ying Xiaoxiao's last copy of the game, how fierce it was. The first thing to do when letting someone out is to kiss. This one, I haven't kissed for so long, it's obviously a two-way crush.

Not yet, not yet.

Although Ying Xiaoxiao also really wanted to kiss and hug Liang Guyin and do some discordant and shy things by the way, but it wasn't possible for now.

However, it seems that there is still more than a year before the death of my husband NPC, which is too long and too long.

Ying Xiaoxiao decided that she and Liang Guyin would be more stable and tacit to each other. After Liang Guyin had the courage to decide to be with her, she would go to divorce and be with others aboveboard.

Not all marriages are sacred, but all lovers should be sincere.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Liang Guyin had lunch in the room and did not go downstairs.

On the dining table downstairs, only Liang Xinian sat alone, looking at the empty tables and chairs around him with resentment on his face.

It is said that the child who is studying is a treasure when he comes home. For his first meal at home, he will have to eat alone if he does not see the person he wants to meet.

Liang Siqi and Liang Yucheng were busy at the company and at the hospital, and they didn't go home at noon, and Liang Guyin accompanies Ying Xiaoxiao upstairs to eat together, so they were naturally alone.

After Liang Xinian finished his meal quickly, he went to the third floor and knocked on Ying Xiaoxiao's door.

Ying Xiao looked curiously, and continued to eat on the bed table, with no intention of opening the door at all.

She couldn't be bothered to open the person who could imagine with her toes.

Liang Guyin put down his chopsticks and guessed who it was.

She opened the door, revealing only a crack.

"Tell me if you have something, and leave if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, sister, why don't you like seeing me so much? I want to come and see my little mother."

"She's not feeling well, you wait until she feels more comfortable."

"But I can't wait any longer. I'll go in and say hello and promise not to disturb her rest. I also brought several pictures of her on me. I'll keep a signed photo."

Liang Xi Nian said happily, his eyes looked inside hard.

Liang Guyin really couldn't think of any reason to block her younger brother. Seeing Liang Xinian looking forward to it, she couldn't say anything else, so she asked Liang Xinian to wait and close the door first. .

"That... Xiaoxiao, my brother came back from school. He said he was your fan. Come in and take a look and you will go out."

Liang Guyin stammered and said the words, but she couldn't tell what kind of attitude she wanted Ying Xiaoxiao to have.

"Can you tell him that I don't want to move now, I'll go downstairs for dinner, and I should be able to meet you then."

Under controllable circumstances, Ying Xiaoxiao refused to allow any boys to step into her room.

"OK."

After hearing Ying Xiaoxiao's words, Liang Guyin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

And this kind of shallow pleasure was something she didn't even feel.

Liang Xinian was not discouraged when he heard what Liang Guyin relayed, and after expressing his concern for Ying Xiaoxiao's body, he staggered downstairs to his own room.

In the afternoon, Ying Xiaoxiao felt a lot more comfortable, and read the script to Liang Guyin.

Read a line several times, looking for the feeling in that tone.

After it was almost all over, Ying Xiaoxiao gave Liang Guyin the script and started to make some expressions.

Liang Guyin corrected her from the side, and there was something wrong with her emotions everywhere.

Although Liang Guyin is not a professional and has never studied acting, as a vicious audience who has seen many movies, she can still see where the actors are over-emotional and under-emotional.

After Ying Xiaoxiao practiced again, he started practicing in front of the mirror.

Ying Xiaoxiao doesn't have too many skills, just imagine in two words.

For example, if she wants to play a hateful look, she regards the virtual person in the air as her rival in love, and the person whose eyes are pierced like a knife will be cold.

If you want to have a tender look in the eyes, it is even simpler, just treat it as Shi Xi, and ensure that their eyes can drip out of water gently.

And what Ying Xiaoxiao wants to practice now is a cold smile.

As the object of watching her practice, Liang Guyin didn't know whether to be happy or sweet.

Ying Xiaoxiao has always been smiling at her in a suggestive sense. Liang Guyin told herself to see that Ying Xiaoxiao was in the play and it was all fake.

That charming smile is fake, love is fake, seduction is fake, but she hopes it is true.

She saw Ying Xiaoxiao standing in front of her, looked at her timidly and took a small step back, biting her lip as if she was hesitant to speak.

"Ma'am, I want to ask you a favor."

When Liang Guyin heard her words, she knew that the play was starting to practice.

She was sitting on the back of the chair, and in an instant she seemed to be in a dance hall where she was drunk. She was an amorous woman with a fortune, wearing a cheongsam and mink fur, looking at the sheep she delivered to her door in front of her.