How to Develop the King of Anime

Jingu Yao looked at Zou who didn't dare to make a sound, and his face was flushed. He played with her feet with his big hands, his fingers gently sliding over her petite jade feet, and his movements were gentle, causing bursts of itching. sense.

Her Royal Highness The Princess tried hard to retract her leg, but she was naturally unable to compare to Jingu Yao. As Jingu Yao's hand moved up and touched her slender calf, it was the little boy who had to endure the shyness and gnashed his teeth. Said: "...What are you going to do? Don't move, it's itchy."

Jingu Yao temporarily let her go, and after pointing out the window, he stood up first and walked out.

After thinking about it, Her Royal Highness put down the pen in her hand, made a bookmark with the hairpin, put on the little slippers and followed him out.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom and closed the door, Zou looked at Jingu Yao vigilantly, afraid that he would do something in the corridor.

"Why are you so nervous, I won't eat you again."

Jingu Yao looked at her tense body and spread her hands helplessly.

"Hmph, what do you think?"

Kanade put her hands around her chest and pressed her tightly against the door. If Jingu Yō was really going to use it, she would quickly run into the bedroom to find Mashiro for help—although she herself felt that it was useless.

"...Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. We can completely use it as a preview of the future married life. This is what will happen after all. Taking advantage of the fact that we are young and energetic, we can enjoy the beauty of it even more, right?"

"You... why are you so shameless? You were not like this before!"

Her Royal Highness was stunned by Jingu Yao's extremely shameless remarks.

"Do you know the old me well?"

In a word, Zuo fell silent.

Indeed, before meeting Yō Jingu, she had only heard some rumors about him. When he first met, he had just been discharged from the hospital, and the whole person was silent. Speaking, it seems that I really have not understood the 'fiancé' in front of me.

"—I'll say it again, I'm really sorry that day, of course, this kind of verbal apology can't make up for the abuse of your body and mind, just like I said that day, you're a good girl, and I don't know if I'm in love with you, But you are very beautiful and a good wife and mother. Even as my 'fiancee', I am afraid that you will leave me and run away with others. Sorry, I am such a macho and possessive man , I don’t want anyone else to get my hands on my own things.”

Jingu Yao looked at the Japanese royal princess with waist-length hair that had been scattered in front of him, he sighed softly, and expressed his truest thoughts.

Although he can speak sweet words, he is also very upright at times when he is a Taurus. He would rather openly express his desires than hide it and make him feel uncomfortable.

"--People say it's hard to get things done, but we never started. It's a bit shameless to say that, but I have to say it. Although this is an 'arranged marriage', it's not good to have a cold face every day, isn't it? Why not? Let's get to know each other again."

"Introduce myself, my name is Jingu Yao."

Raising his hand over the palm of his hand, as if he was about to shake hands, Jingu Yao put on what he thought was the most sunny and cheerful smile.

Her Royal Highness the Princess hesitated, looking at Jingu Yao, who was different from what she imagined, as if no one was so scumbag, and her heart beat faster.

However, as he said, the two of them couldn't always face each other with cold eyes, she took a deep breath, stretched out her very slender hand compared to Jingu Yao, and shook it with him, "... The Prince in the Shrine."

Holding her hand lightly with a gentlemanly manner, without taking any advantage, Jingu Yao himself felt shameless, even though he had taken away the family for the first time, he even boasted that he wanted to get to know him again.

However, this is his character. Before, he didn't have the ability to deceive the girl's body and mind. Now that he has the ability, he doesn't want to give up any of them. Although he himself knows that it is really difficult.

Chapter [-] Good night together

"I'm going to stay overnight this time, so I haven't prepared anything."

While chatting with Nao, Jingu Yao took out some daily necessities such as toothbrushes and toothpaste from the locker.

"Your figure is about the same as Ma Shiro, so just wear her pajamas for the time being."

Opening a wardrobe, Jingu Zhan looked at the contents with a black line on his face.

In addition to the pajamas mentioned by Jingu Yao, there are also various styles of bras and fat times. It is also thanks to Jingu Yao that he can point to one girl to another girl's underwear so shamelessly.

He pulled out a white dress and handed it to Jingu Kan. Her Royal Highness took the dress and could smell the aroma of the girl named Shiina Mashiro's body.

She didn't have any habit of cleanliness, so she went to the bathroom and changed it directly. As Jingu Yao said, although it didn't fit very well, the body proportions of the two were indeed similar.

When Kana returned to Jingu Yō's bedroom in her pajamas, she saw him patting Mashiro's little head, making her recover from her work state.

"...Yo, it's daytime?"

Being patted on the head with his hands, Mashiro was stunned for a while, then put down the brush, rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands and said softly.

"It's time to sleep at night!"

Rubbing Mashiro's messy blond hair, she tidied up the things on her desk, as if telling a child: "...Go wash up, I'll draw the manga tomorrow, and the manuscript for this issue has already been sent. Now, didn't your editor say there is no problem? There are still several days before the next issue is due, and there is enough time."

Looking at Mashiro's original manuscript, she has already completed more than half of it. For someone like her who is dedicated to her work and spends almost all her time drawing, it is very easy to complete the manuscript of one comic in each issue, even in Jingu Yao. It seems that many of her details are always scribbling and rewriting it is completely redundant, so it is better to draw another comic.

Thinking like this, he suggested: "...don't pay too much attention to details, comics are different from oil paintings, what you need more is to grasp the plot and characters, rather than wasting most of your time on the thickness of a line , really, you might as well use those time to draw a comic that you want to draw, and exercise your most lacking ability in terms of plot."

"kindness."

Mashiro listened carefully to Jingu Yao's words, and nodded her head from time to time, but she really had an unusual trust in Jingu Yao.

She stood up and looked back to see Jingu playing in her clothes, and seemed to be stunned.

"...Yao, do you want to take a bath together?"

Zhenbai closed his messy blonde hair and said softly.

"Don't say it so crooked, I'll just wash your hair!"

Jingu Yao rolled his eyes, "...don't wash your hair at night, anyway, it's already like this, let's talk about it tomorrow morning, just brush your teeth and wash your face at night."

"Oh."

Nodding his head to show his understanding, Mashiro was about to take a shower in that overly revealing shirt.

"Zuo, come and brush your teeth together."