How to Develop the King of Anime

"Because I see the distressed junior here, I am embarrassed to go back."

The handsome smile of the young man known as Senior Jin, in this high school, is also considered a school grass.

He took out an umbrella and slapped it on the heads of himself and the boy named Sorata next to him, and said with a smile, "...Let's go Sorata, it's rare to see 'squatting at home' come to school today."

"...If Ryunosuke was talking, he was doing it for attendance."

The boy called Sorata explained a sentence, but looking at the senior standing beside him, he still complained, "...Everyone else is a man and a woman going back with an umbrella, why do I have to go with you, senior."

"Hahaha! Don't complain about Sorata, it's good to have an umbrella."

He raised his head and glanced at the blurred backs of the two in the rain, and shook his head gently.

There are some people who are not born to stand on the same ladder as you. If they try hard to chase, they will only bring about pain and despair in the end.

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Jingu Yao put one arm around Mashiro's fragrant shoulder and let her lean in his arms. The umbrella in his hand was tilted like hers. Although half of his body was wet from the rain, for a man, this was not a big deal. Not a big deal.

Taking Zhenbai back to the car, Zhenbai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt. The others did not dare to say, but he was very skilled with the seat belt now.

Staring at Jingu Yao's wet half body, who was in the car, Shinshiro suddenly said, "...Yo, you're an idiot."

"Hey?"

Turning on the engine, Jingu Yao looked at Zhen Bai with a puzzled look, and said incredulously, "...What happened to me?"

"...Yao Mingming said he wanted to accompany me to find materials."

Shinshiro turned his head, and his calm eyes looked out of the car through the blurred window, as if he was making a little trouble.

"Forehead……"

Jingu Yao was embarrassed. Indeed, he promised Mashiro before, but he forgot because he was too busy with work recently.

"Sorry, sorry, in two days, definitely, definitely go with you!"

"If Yao is busy, you don't have to."

There was no disappointment in Shibai's tone, but it was very sincere. Those pale cherry-colored eyes slowly moved to Jingu Yao's body, as if to tell him that she understood this kind of effort to pursue her dream.

"I still have it if I just spare a day."

Jingong Yao smiled and squeezed Zhenbai's cold little face, and instructed: "... give me a bath first when I get home, don't catch a cold."

"...Yao too, let's wash together..."

Zhenbai's eyes swayed a little, and even the fair and pretty face seemed to be a little red.

Chapter [-] Enjoy

Jingu Yao, who was sitting in the cab, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled. He looked at Shinshiro, who was sitting quietly in the passenger seat, only to think that she always made these ridiculous remarks.

If it wasn't for a fire at a little idol just this morning, as an adolescent man, Jingu Yao probably couldn't help it.

However, men should not be controlled by desires and desires, but they always have desires and desires. Some things should not be too indulgent and should not be avoided.

After starting the car, Jingu Yao drove very slowly. In this rainy world, accidents are too prone to occur. Jingu Yao, who has passed through, is very concerned about his own safety, but he doesn't want to lose the good life that has just started. .

When I got home, the rain still showed no sign of stopping. Even if I tried to move the umbrella to the real white place when I opened the umbrella, the muddy water was still splashed on Mashiro's body.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

When he opened the door, a Labrador named 'JOJO' was sitting at the entrance waiting for his owner. After seeing Yō Jingu, he stood up with his tongue sticking out and wagging his tail, circling around him.

"Okay, be quiet."

Touching the dog's head of 'JOJO', Jingu Yao glanced at the damp real white on his body, and ordered: "...Don't stain the carpet, it's too troublesome to wash, take off your clothes and go in. "

"kindness……"

Mashiro didn't refute any of Jingu Yao's words. She threw the bag in her hand at the entrance, and the tender white hand began to untie the red tie in front of her neck.

However, Zhenbai, who was able to fasten the seat belt properly, made the tie tighter after working hard for a long time. She pulled her neckline hard, and said pitifully: "...Yao, it's strangling her neck."

"Hey! Don't do it, I'll take it off for you."

Jingu Yō had become accustomed to Mashiro's habit, he took off his jacket and threw it on the ground, then bent down and started to untie the tie wrapped around Mashiro's neck.

Her skin was soft and cold, and a faint fragrance wafted out from her beautiful neck. Her silky blonde hair was stained with water marks. She shook her head like a puppy, causing Jingu Yao's clothes to be splashed on. water droplets.

After waiting for Jingu Yao to take off his tie, Mashiro held up his hands very obediently and asked him to take off his school uniform.

The light blue sweater fell to the ground, and the lavender skirt lay down along the smooth skin, and soon, only the underwear was left on Zhenbai's body.

Shin Gongyao has watched Shinhaku's body many times, and even tried many ways to play. Except for the last pass, which he has not crossed, the rest can be said to be completely familiar.

The current Jingong Yao is not afraid to break through the last layer of film, but for him now, on the contrary, he is so ambiguous and ambiguous. The reason for Shinshiro's temptation is that as a man, he lacks a channel to vent, and now he can say that there is no shortage of women at all, so he is not so urgent about that aspect.

Good things are always eaten last, so I slowly tune Mashiro, making Jingu Yao feel more fulfilled.

The pale pink bra and the fat fell to the ground, and the flawless and seductive body was once again exposed in front of Jingu Yao. Shiro, who already had some basic common sense, subconsciously blocked the scenery in front of her chest, but was different from the shy girl. Mashiro didn't have anything too obvious to avoid.

Taking a deep breath, Jingu Yao smiled and said, "...Go to the bathroom first, I'll give you a bath later."

"it is good."

Zhenbai nodded lightly, Ruyu's arches collapsed, and her fair and beautiful feet with blue veins stepped on the carpet, she stopped just after taking two steps, and said in a low voice, "... Really H."