How to Develop the King of Anime

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Jingu Yao to speak, Mashiro took a few steps away from his sight.

"Tsk, it's getting more and more feminine."

Jingu Yao touched the beard that grew slightly on his chin, tsk tsk.

Without any shyness, he took off all the clothes on his body. He sniffed his body carefully, but he didn't smell the girl's perfume at all, and he didn't know how Yokoyama Ritsuko smelled it all at once.

When Jingu Yao took the toiletries and came to the bathroom, the corners of his eyes twitched, and Zhenbai was bending over and pouring water in the bathtub with his beautiful buttocks up, and Jingu Yao knew just by looking at her silly movements. , she can't adjust the hot water at all!

Zhenbai stood on tiptoe and held the handle back and forth with his hands, staring blankly at the water gushing out of the bathtub. Occasionally, when he touched it with his fingers, he quickly avoided it, and he didn't know if it was too hot or too cold.

Jingu Yao, who came in wearing a bath towel, shook his head amusedly, "...Okay, don't move around, I'll do it."

"Oh……"

Mashiro nodded, her bead-like toes got off the bench and tapped on the floor tiles, just standing there watching Jingu Yao start to adjust the water temperature.

After trying the temperature and adjusting the water temperature, Jingu Yao took the nozzle and waved at Zhenbai: "...Sit down, I will wash your hair for you."

Zhenbai obediently came over and sat on the wooden bench. Jingu Yao rinsed her rain-drenched hair with water, shampooed her, and rubbed her hair like she was bathing a child.

By the time the shampoo lather was rinsed off, my hair was already fragrant.

After helping Shinshiro to clean up his body temporarily, Jingu Yao stepped directly into the bathtub. He leaned against the edge of the bathtub and stretched comfortably. He only felt that the exhaustion of a few days was taken away, and he squinted and enjoyed it.

Suddenly, he felt the water sway a bit, opened his eyes and looked, just as Zhenbai stepped out of his slender legs and slowly walked into the bathtub.

The bathtub is not very big. Compared with the luxury apartment and the Kyoto home, it can only be regarded as an ordinary commoner. However, it is precisely because of the narrow space that the skin of the two people touches more closely.

"Wait a moment!"

Jingu Yao shouted loudly in his heart, but he was still a step slower, and saw Mashiro with his back to her, watching her snow-white back slowly sit down, sitting directly on his stomach.

A certain part of the body was suddenly unbearable. Feeling the smoothness of the skin on the girl's legs, Jingu Yao took a deep breath and suppressed the urge in her heart, and then she slowly opened her hands and hugged it against her arms. The real white.

"Don't move, it's very comfortable to lean on like this..."

Her cold back rested on her chest, making Jingong Yao want to snort, quietly feeling the smoothness and delicateness, Jingong Yao closed his eyes again, this time, he was enjoying it seriously.

"kindness……"

Perhaps because she likes to take a bath like this, Zhenbai narrowed her phoenix eyes and replied softly without speaking.

Chapter [-]: If you want me to push, I will push it?

The faint fragrance is like a sweet cherry pudding. After the silk has been left for several months, it is finally opened and tasted gently. The taste is the same as when the cherry blossoms bloom in March and April. It is elegant, fragrant, and unforgettable pink.

The moist softness made him addicted and lost. He pushed aside the softness of the shell and explored the fruit with endless aftertastes. This little game of hiding has made people lose their minds.

There were thunderstorms outside the window, the rain was pouring, and the rushing rain made those who were irritable more irritable, and those who were in a peaceful state of mind more Zen. , it has a short flowering period, and only one month makes people linger.

The house was filled with spring, and the washed two people rubbed their ears and temples on the soft Simmons.

Just when the man and the woman were confused, Jingu Yao suddenly stopped his movements, left Shibai's lips, put his arms on the side of her head, and grinned at the girl's slender cheeks and cherry lips. aroma.

Jingu Yao's sudden stop made Mashiro not react, and she squeezed her delicate body as if urging.

After a while, Zhenbai's misty eyes stared at Jingu Yao blankly, not knowing what happened for a while.

"...Yao?"

His tone was soft, with inexplicable confusion.

"Is it going to be the due date? I just read it just now. Your manuscript is not finished yet. Hurry up and get up to work for me! If you add more fuel, you can publish a single book!"

Jingu Yao slapped Shiba's little ass with a 'pop', and slapped a red handprint on the snow-white skin.

Mashiro's eyes, who were still puzzled, instantly became clear, and she quickly sat up from the bed. Because she was moving too fast, her forehead slammed into Jingu Yao's chin with a thud.

"Well……"

Jingu Yao snorted and covered his chin with his hand, while Mashiro rubbed his reddened forehead and whispered, "...It hurts."

"Be careful next time if you know it hurts."

Jingu Yao complained, but it was only a slight swipe in exchange, "...It's clearly Yao's fault, I went to paint, and I blame Yao for disturbing me."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

Listening to Mashiro's small temper, Jingu Yao couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Wait, put your clothes on, don't paint naked!"

Seeing that Mashiro was going to paint with no clothes on at all, Jingu Yao hurriedly stopped her.

She grabbed a blanket from the side and draped it over her body, and she walked to her workbench with bare feet and sat down. The moment she picked up the pen, the whole person fell into the concentration of work.

Jingu Yao shook his head, he got off the bed wearing a pair of big pants, and sat in front of his head.

Well, it's interesting to tease Zhenbai like this. Anyway, she is her own pet, she can push whenever she wants, but she refuses to tease this kind of girl who is a little dull or even a little naive, but in the end she doesn't. It's really exciting to see her strange expression.

But Jingu Yao also proved one point, Shiro just has no common sense but is not cold, as long as the technology is high enough, she can fall into lust.

Sitting in front of the computer for a few minutes, Jingu's dazzling corner turned to the manuscript of "Monthly Girl Nozaki-kun" that Mashiro put aside. He picked up the manuscript and looked at it. The style of the painting was still exquisite, which made other cartoonists shameless. Yes, it's just that the content of it has changed a little from what I once remembered. Some of Jingu Yao's style has been added to it, and Mashiro's own style has also been added.

The original work of this manga is actually a four-frame manga. Jingu Yao also thought about it when he first converted it from a four-frame manga to a normal manga. The storytelling and the like are entirely his own thinking. Doing this, rather than choosing other works that can be easily copied, is to exercise your ability.

Who knows how long the plug-in will last. It is too dependent on these external things. When it is lost one day, it will fall from heaven to hell. When reading the 'system flow' in the novel, Jingu Yao felt strange, when one day the protagonist When the 'system' is lost, will it become a weak chicken that is inferior to ordinary people?