How to Develop the King of Anime

She rubbed her eyes and muttered softly.

The fists are clenched and relaxed, clearly knowing that she has no common sense at all, why do you want to compete with her.

"Okay, hurry up and get dressed and I'll take you to school!"

"what to wear?"

Zhenbai asked dumbly.

"Uniforms!"

After finally finding the girls' high school uniform from the pile of underwear, Jingu Yō threw the clothes over.

Looking at the clothes thrown on him, Zhenbai slowly put his shirt on.

"Wait a minute, you're not wearing underwear yet!"

Although the material of the school uniform is good and not transparent, both points are exposed!

"Yao didn't give it to me!"

She said confidently.

"..."

The work of domesticating pets is a long way to go—Yao Jingu thought so.

Chapter [-]: I don't know when the day will end

"Okay... so what about underwear?"

Jingu Yao carefully picked up the messed up bras with two fingers. These bras came in a variety of styles, ranging from pure ordinary color bras to black lace patterns. These things were definitely not bought for nothing. Bringing it is unknown.

"Then... this one."

From the turbulent pile of bras, I found a pink one. It is neither like a little girl who can't see a trace of doubt, nor is it like a mature woman with naked and naked eroticism. In terms of style, this underwear Really suitable for real white.

"kindness."

Shinshiro hummed softly, and then regardless of whether Jingu Yao was a man, he took off his sailor suit again in front of him, and let himself stand naked in front of him.

"Don't you know there's a difference between men and women?"

Jingu Yao frowned, although the blessings and benefits in front of him made him impatient, but thinking of deeper problems would only make people feel scared.

"Can you put it on yourself?"

Looking at the pink bra in his hand, Jingu Yao asked uncertainly.

Shinshiro shook his head gently, standing there rubbing his troubled eyes.

Even a normal woman wears a bra by herself, and it takes some trouble, let alone the truth.

"Okay, come here, turn around, raise your hand."

The helpless Jingu Yao could only be a nanny to the end, ordering Mashiro to come over and turn her back, and then raised her slender arms.

Passing the bra through her two arms, blocking her breasts, and pulling the hook behind her to hang it, because she was trying to find the right direction, her fingers touched her soft cotton inadvertently, and that feeling made Jingu Yao felt that if he continued like this, he would either suffocate to death or become a monk.

'When I can't tell, I can still play a show where a domineering monk falls in love with me. '

The boring self groaned, and finally put the bra on for Mashiro.

"truth!"

He pressed Shibai's shoulders seriously, and said earnestly: "...You can't let other men do these things for you in the future... No, not even a woman, as long as it's a human being, you know!"

Suddenly thinking that maybe this pet-like girl can't even tell the difference between men and women, Jingu Yao hurriedly changed her words and directly asked Mashiro to reject everyone.

Her pure big eyes and Jingong Yao looked at each other, those too calm and deep eyes made people feel a little nervous, after a while, she nodded and said softly: "Well, I will only let Yao do this in the future. "

Looking at Mashiro's brown or sakura-colored eyes, Jingu Yao felt that she seemed to have misunderstood something in her own way.

"..."

Although very happy, but inexplicably not happy.

"Okay, put on the fat times." Yan

He picked up a pure white chubby from his hand and handed it over. ˉ

"This fat time is not cute."

"Huh? Fat times are not for others to see, and others can't see them. What are you picky about!"

"But Yao saw..."

"..." ⅰ

"Okay! Then I'll pick a cute one!"

Jingu Yao threw the pure white fat strip and hung it on the computer screen. He lowered his head and selected from a pile of women's underwear, and finally found a perfect blue and white strip.

"Wear this!"

Taking the fat time handed by Jingu Yao, Mashiro tugged the elastic on the top with his hand, then lifted his snow-white slender legs and slipped it into the fat time.

At the moment of raising his leg, the tight pink gap was exposed to Jingu Yao's eyes. Although it was beautiful, Jingu Yao finally resisted the urge of adolescence and forcibly turned his head.