How to Develop the King of Anime

However, she has long passed the age when she will be dizzy and dizzy when she is beaten by love, and her whole person tends to be more rational. She also knows that it is impossible for herself and Jingu Yao to enter the palace of marriage, but at this age, she can meet A feeling that she is infatuated with, she thinks this is enough, as for the rest, let time decide.

After walking to the pavilion and sitting down, Jingu Yao took out the small painting tools from the bag and handed them into the hands of Ogasawara Rinko.

"This is the most important scene. Lunzijiang will look for inspiration as his own painter..."

Ogasawara Ronko looked at the leaves that had already started to fall and turned into a bare tree, tilted his head and said, "...This scene doesn't seem to have much to draw. Are you going to make a winter scene?"

"No, in summer, sitting in this small pavilion in the hot summer season, feeling the drizzle and the coolness, this is the scene I want... But it's too realistic to imagine, Lunzi-chan You can use this winter scene to imagine the greenery of summer, so that you can have more illusions..."

"Yaojun, you are right. Using the current scene to draw the summer scenery by imagination is indeed in line with reality and beyond reality."

Ogasawara Rinko nodded lightly, her hand quickly held the pen, drew a basic skeleton pattern on the board, and then dyed one of the bare trees green with paint. Gyoen's imagination.

Jingu Yao lowered her head and looked at her silver high heels that were upturned, as well as the black and white short cotton socks that were slightly out of place with the high heels, and muttered to herself, "...this work, in addition to Manyoshu, Hiyori In the courtyard and outside the rain, the most important thing is actually the shoes and the jade feet of women!"

As if stunned, Jingu Yao slowly squatted down, one hand held the ankle under Ogasawara Ronko LO's skirt, and the cold hand touched the smooth and tender skin, causing Ogasawara. Lunzi's body trembled, and the brush in his hand stopped.

"Yao-jun, don't you want to add your own strange fetishes to your works..."

Ogasawara Ronko is a bit dumbfounded, and has been with Jingu Yao for a while. She understands Jingu Yao's hobby. She has an extremely strong desire for the legs of 3.5 women, especially the feet. It is a typical foot fetish and leg fetish. hobbies, and JK also has an unimaginable love for LO clothing.

"Art... comes from reality."

As Jingu Yao said so, he gently lifted Ogasawara Ronko's leg, gently took off her high heels, and gently took off her socks, revealing a delicate and beautiful little jade foot.

In ancient times, a woman's feet were a place of privacy that could not be touched by anyone except her husband, but in this beautiful garden, Jingu Yao took off her shoes and socks in such a large audience, making Ogasawara Riko feel To a wonderful sense of exposure.

"Your hands are a little cold..."

Ogasawara Ronko gasped and bit her lip.

Chapter [-] The Ambiguity of Shinjuku Gyoen

"Your feet are too hot..."

Jingu Yao's cold palm wrapped around the snow-white foot, which made Ogasawara Ronko feel a sense of excitement from the bottom up. Kamigu Yō's gentle caress on the instep of her foot even made Ogasawara Riko groan out loud.

This is not an obscene gesture, even Jingu Yao holding her jade feet is more like holding a delicate artwork, playing with admiring eyes, but Ogasawara Ronko feels shy and exposed, and has a kind of everything of her own. The secrets are all in this vast Shinjuku Gyoen, and the person closest to here is on the other side of the pond, but Ronko Ogasawara always feels that the person opposite is peeping. Although she knows this is an illusion, the kind of heartbeat The sense of acceleration could not be suppressed at all.

"Don't move around, Lunzi... I'm just researching the theme and plot of the new work."

Jingu Yao's thumb and middle finger rested on the toes and heels of Ogasawara Rinko's jade feet, as if she was calculating her shoe size with her hands in front of a ruler.

"Is that why you let me out in socks today 06?"

Ogasawara Ronko is not a young girl after all, even if she has little experience in this area, it was developed by Jingu Yao on her body, but a mature and stable woman who has experienced social experience is also depressed at this time. Restless, her usual indifferent and lazy eyes were filled with ripples, her toes were curled together, and the heat in her heart made her touch the legs of Jingu Yao with her feet, with a kind of cold temptation.

"Well, there is indeed this reason. If you are LO socks as usual, Lunzi, it will be more troublesome to take them off... What I want to write is a story of love between sisters and brothers. The hobby of the male protagonist is right The production and design of shoes are like hand-made suits. Hand-made shoes should also be completely matched with their future owners. The suit should be accurate to every millimeter of thread in the width of the shoulders. A perfect fit."

The corner of Jingong Yao's mouth had a delighted smile. He didn't know whether he was happy for the plot of the story, or he was happy for the small snow-white jade foot in his hand, which was even petite than his palm.

"It's just your excuse, Yaojun..."

Ogasawara Ronko only felt that the soles of his feet were getting more and more itchy, and he wanted to escape like a kitten, but he was caught by Jingu Yao with his hands, but he couldn't do anything.

"Is this a story of sibling love?"

"The story of a [-]-year-old teacher and a fifteen-year-old high school boy, of course, due to social moral issues, it is impossible to write this sister-sister-teacher-student love too clearly at the student stage, and it needs to wait until the hero's real love. When you are an adult, you can have a hidden ending."

"Twenty-seven... fifteen..."

Hearing this sentence, Ogasawara Ronko was in a trance for a while. This year, she is twenty-seven years old. She is already married at this time, and it is considered a late marriage. And Jingu Yao is four years older than fifteen, but he Mature and students are not at all like.

Makoto Shinkai is not actually a storyteller. Compared with masters like Hayao Miyazaki, there is a huge gap, but like George Lucas, the director of "War of the Weeks", he is not a man either. A person who can tell a story, but with a Star Wars series, he has become one of the big directors in Hollywood. Star Wars is already a concept at all.

The same is true for Xin Haicheng. He is not very good at rendering the plot, but the picture that is so beautiful that every frame can be used as a desktop is his representative, and these things are more in line with the market of modern young people. , several of his works can indeed be called 'sacred works', but in Jingu Yao's view, his greatest success is just finding the right direction of the market.

Jingu Yao dare not say that he is better than Shinkai Makoto, but on the basis of 'plagiarism' and standing on the shoulders of giants, on the basis of maintaining the excellent parts of the work, adding some things that he is good at, Jingu Yao may do It is not enough to raise the level of the work directly to a higher level, but it is enough to make the critics of it become less.

"Why do you like women's feet? If it's legs, I can understand. Even as a woman, when I see other women with slender legs, I feel like it."

Ronko Ogasawara tilted his head and asked with interest.

"It's not that I like girls' feet, but the beautiful feet of a beautiful woman like Lunzi... As for why I like it, that's a question for psychology masters to think about. Although I haven't seen it before. There are few psychology books, but there is not much research in this area."

"That may be a little trembling in M's heart. I feel excited when I think of being stepped on my body by these beautiful feet, and even moving lightly in the important part of a man."

Jingu Yao was also a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and felt that what he said was a little perverted.

However, he is very thick-skinned. He can hold back his shame even if he says such words to a strange woman, let alone a girl who has had a relationship with him. The meaning of the words is actually towards Ogasawara Ronko. Metaphor, tell her what she likes, and hope she will learn to do it.

Sure enough, Ronko Ogasawara was very smart, she understood the meaning of Yō Jingu at once, and she clenched her slender fingers lightly, and Ronko Ogasawara would not feel embarrassed about having some fun with the man she liked. .

"In other words, Yaojun wants me to do it for you once with my feet?"

Ronko Ogasawara sat on a chair in the pavilion. This woman, who was as elegant as a European aristocrat, said these words with a hint of a queen's temperament. Those eyes with crimson contact lenses stared at Jingu Yao. , the heart is also a little excited.

Jingu Yao licked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "...If you are here, forget it, the weather is a bit cold, and it is not easy to be stimulated."

His breath increased, looking at the slender calf under Ogasawara Lunzi's skirt, and at the gorgeous Lolita-style dress she was wearing, and said a little excitedly: "...Of course, if you are wearing this dress, Lunzi. If I do, then I like it better."

Jingu Yao lightly kissed Ogasawara Ronko's instep, and then gently put on short cotton socks and silver high heels, "...the weather is a little cold, and it's not good for your feet to freeze. already."

Putting the feet in his arms on the ground, Jingu Yao and Ogasawara Riko looked at each other, and the smell in the air became ambiguous.

Chapter two hundred and fifty-two orders that cannot be refused

In Shinjuku Gyoen, where there are not many pedestrians, Jingu Yao dragged Ogasawara Rinko to wander slowly. The two of them walked very slowly. After every few steps, Jingu Yao would temporarily stop and pick up the camera at different places. Taking photos from different angles is an important preparatory work. Among so many photos from different angles, maybe only one is really useful and will be used, but just for this beautiful picture, it requires a lot of effort.