How to Develop the King of Anime

Anhara Ema panicked. There was only a quilt on the sofa. She and Miyamori Aoi were both naked. At this time, Miyamori Aoi pulled the quilt away and wrapped herself, letting Ema's pure white girl The carcass was directly exposed to the air.

"Anyway, Ema, you and the president don't care at all."

Miyamori Aoi complained a little and said that she was actually just an ordinary girl, and at this time she really complained about the big hole that her friend dug for her.

But soon she took a deep breath and said, "...Sorry Ema, I may be a little rushed, I'm going to take a shower first."

As an adult, Aoi Miyamori feels that she shouldn't blame others for everything, and she doesn't want these reasons to affect her friendship with Ema for so many years.

Besides, she had to bear at least half of the responsibility for what happened last night.

"I'm sorry, Xiaokui."

Anyuan Ema lowered her head and said guiltily.

Her expression made Jingu Yao a little depressed.

"You don't have to apologize, Ema, this has nothing to do with you, it's a matter between me and the president."

Miyamori Aoi smiled softly at Anhara Ema. She didn't go to see Jingu Yao from beginning to end. She didn't know if she was shy or because she was angry. .

However, Jingu Yao knew that Miyamori Aoi did this because she had agreed to her proposal, but she was embarrassed to say it because of the girl's restraint.

Chapter [-]: Walking a tightrope

Miyamori Aoi ran to the bathroom, and after a while there was the sound of washing up.

In the living room, only Jingu Yao and Yasuhara Ema were left.

Ema leaned on the soft back of the sofa, her face was a little red, because Miyamori Aoi wrapped the quilt away, the current Ema can be said to be really naked, her white skin and the dark sofa formed The strong contrast is as white and fair as the first snow.

She hugged her knees and buried her head, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her breathing was accompanied by the contraction of pink and color between her thighs and the light hairs that came out, which were completely reflected in Jingu Yao's eyes.

"Have I done something wrong, President?"

There was a sense of self-blame in An Yuan Ema's words. Tears flashed in her eyes, and she clenched her teeth to prevent herself from crying.

Because Miyamori Aoi was by her side, Anhara Ema didn't want to worry her, so she endured it all the time, but after Miyamori Aoi entered the bathroom to wash, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You did nothing wrong, Ema."

A trace of pity flashed in Jingu Yao's eyes, he walked over to Yasuhara Ema and sat down, hugging her fragrant shoulder lightly.

The girl's skin was a little cold. Although Jingu Yao enjoyed the warm feeling, he still took his coat and put it on her shoulders.

The cold body was covered by the warmth of the clothes, which made Anhara Ema's complicated and unspeakable mind calm down a little. Looking at Jingu Yao's concerned expression, Anhara Ema felt a little more at ease, she curled up and leaned against her. In Jingong Yao's arms, he whispered: "...Does Xiaokui hate me, does she hate me very much?"

This is what she is most worried about. She is afraid that she will make her best friend Aoi Miyamori angry, and that her relationship with her will become cold and even strangers.

"No, Miao Sen should hate me even if she hates me. It has nothing to do with you, Ema. It's me who made the mistake and not you. How could she be angry with you."

Jingu Yao sniffed the fragrance of the girl in his nose, he hugged the girl in his arms tightly, comforting her gently.

Unlike Miyamori Aoi, Yasuhara Ema is actually not a particularly strong girl, and it is very easy to get into the horns. It seems that she was criticized by him for her work mistakes last time. Since that day, Ema has been working overtime every day. I want to make up for my mistakes in this way.

She is still a girl who cares a lot about what others think of her. Even if others have forgiven her, Ema will still feel uneasy and doubtful in her heart.

If a girl with such a character keeps her entangled, I am afraid she will never get out of this endless cycle.

"but……"

Anyuan Ema still wanted to refute, but Jingu Yao interrupted her aggressively at this time: "...Look, that thing grows on me, and I did it to have a relationship with Miao Sen, do you have this ability, Ema? "

The words were quite vulgar, which made Anhara Ema immediately blushed.

"Or do you think, with Miao Sen's character, if she really hates me or you now, she will still talk to us here? I'm afraid she would have gone downstairs to take a taxi and go to the Metropolitan Police Department to call the police. ."

Jingu Yao kissed Ema's forehead and said softly: "...So don't make any mistakes on yourself, even if you're guilty, it's me, not you, in the future, you can communicate with Miao Sen as you like. Communicate, how to get along with each other, just like before, don't make any difference, Miao Sen is very smart, if you have a little change, she will notice it."

An Yuan Ema bit her lip, although she still felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't want Jingu Yao to worry, so she whispered: "... President, you have nothing wrong."

"Whether I am at fault is not up to me, nor is it for you, Ema, but Miao Sen... I am the perpetrator, she is the victim, and you are just an innocent, Ema, so you Don't take the responsibility on yourself."

"kindness……"

Anhara Ema nodded lightly. As for whether she really listened to it, and how much she listened to, Jingu Yao didn't understand, but as long as she didn't put herself in the horns and didn't get stuck on this issue, it was enough. .

Not long after, Miyamori Aoi walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel. She wiped her short hair and looked at a man and a woman on the sofa hugging each other. She felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but she still tried her best to keep her usual cheerfulness. Brightly, he said to Anyuan Ema: "...Ema, you should also take a bath, the smell on your body is terrible."

Anhara Ema looked at Jingu Yao and then at Miyamori Aoi, thinking that there should be no conflict between the two of them, and then hesitantly said: "...Okay, then I'll take a shower first."

Leaving Jingu Yao's embrace, Anhara Ema went to the bathroom, while Miyamori Aoi frowned at the paper towels and condoms on the ground, and the objects she brought to clean began to clean up the garbage on the ground.

Either she or Ema Anhara have long been used to cleaning and cooking by themselves. Unlike girls born in wealthy families, they are extremely diligent.

"Miao Sen, don't live here with Ema. She is in a bad state now. If you can, you live with her. With your past relationship and your character, it won't take long for her to return to her original state. of."

Jingu Yao, who was sitting on the sofa watching Aoi Miyamori doing hygiene, said suddenly.

At this time, Miyamori Aoi was bending over and sweeping the tissue into the trash can. When she heard Jingu Yao's words, she straightened up, tugged on her bath towel with her left hand to prevent it from falling, and looked at Jingu Yao with a slightly complicated expression on her face. , sighed slightly: "... President, you really say something every time you can't refuse."

"...I know Ema's character very well. I know that if I don't take the initiative and tell her clearly, Ema will definitely feel sorry for me."

The relationship between the two of them is really good. Aoi Miyamori had already expected what Ema Yasuhara said just now.

"So what's your answer, Miao Sen."

"President, you have used Ema as a reason, of course I can only agree."