How to Develop the King of Anime

Jingu Yao walked to the living room and sat down, looking at the apartment.

The apartment is a typical two-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. However, it is very difficult to have such an apartment of more than [-] square meters in Chiyoda. You must know that the land price here is more than [-] yuan per square meter. In RMB, a luxuriously decorated apartment of more than [-] square meters is enough to be called a mansion.

There were two large suitcases in the corner of the living room. One of them was opened, and the contents inside were very messy. Living in Tokyo, she just brought some of her personal items from Kyoto. As for other things, she can buy new ones as far as her property is concerned.

"Who knows that this apartment doesn't even have slippers. Every week there are domestic workers who clean it very well, but it doesn't even have basic daily necessities. I asked you to accompany me to go shopping, and I just wanted to buy some daily necessities."

Jingu Airi poured Jingu Yao a glass of water and put it on the table, and then said, "...you wait for me, I'm going to get my hair done."

Seeing my sister in Jingu Yao is already amazing enough, and she has already done makeup, but for girls, these are not enough. When a girl is ready with a full set of makeup, it is really necessary to use it from the beginning to the end. In an hour or two, when a girl comes to see you with makeup on, you have to know that it is simply the greatest respect for you and the most caring for you.

Everyone is lazy, and no one likes to get up early and put on makeup for so long.

Watching her sister walk into the bedroom, Jingu Yao also stood up after drinking a sip of water, and also walked into her sister's boudoir.

The furnishings in the house are very simple. Apart from a bed, there are only a dresser and basic furniture, which is completely incomparable with the complicated furnishings in my sister's house in Kyoto. Let this bedroom be redecorated.

Jingu Yao stood behind her sister and watched in the mirror that she was tying her hair. At the bangs, she was bending the bangs with something that Jingu Yao had never seen before, and the faint fragrance drifted from her sister's delicate body. , let Jingu Yao take a hard breath, it was the girl's body fragrance and the smell of shampoo.

Since she was at home and hadn't gone out yet, Jingu Aili did not put on a coat. Inside the hollowed-out white shirt was a black lace bra. Although the roundness was not comparable to that of Rita, it was the most beautiful girl Jingu Yao knew. The perfect one, Rita is completely racially superior, but this one is incomparable.

She could even see faint blue veins on her crisp and fair skin. Jingu Aili was a little embarrassed by the position where Jingu Yao was staring at her. She tried her best to suppress the throbbing in her heart and said coquettishly, "...Look at her. Woolen cloth?"

Jingu Yao didn't say a word, he stood behind his sister, holding her shoulder with one hand, and the other hand, which was insane, stretched out directly from the collar of the hollowed-out shirt, and rubbed it hard.

"you……"

Jingu Airi didn't expect her brother to be so bold, and her delicate body trembled for a while, but soon it softened again. She let go of her hand that tied her hair, and she leaned back as soon as she leaned back. In Jingu Yao's arms, the eyes of the two of them looked directly at the mirror in front of them, and their eyes blended under the reflection of the mirror, and all the words were silent.

Jingu Aili only felt that her delicate body was soft, her pretty face was blushing, and water waves appeared in her bright eyes. She looked at Jingu Yao's big hand moving back and forth in her neckline in the mirror. The incoherence of their identities made her even more restless. Although she used her mouth to help Jingong Yao solve her physical needs, it was the first time that Jingong Yao took the initiative.

For a long time, Jingu Aili felt that she might really be setting herself on fire if it went on like this, she patted Jingu Yao's arm, glared at him angrily, and said, "...Don't move around, the makeup I just painted is here. I've been messed up by you, go and sit while I'm going to keep getting my hair done."

"Oh."

Jingong Yao was not disappointed either, he just gave his sister a smile, and sat back on the bed obediently. Seeing Jingong Yao being so obedient, Jingu Airi didn't know whether to be angry or happy for a while.

Chapter [-] Men need to die

"It's done!"

When Jingu Airi shouted this sentence, she brought joy and joy from her heart. It is really not easy for a girl to put on makeup, even a girl with more experience and habit of makeup. , In fact, I feel conflicted about this kind of thing that wastes up to an hour or two every time.

But girls love beauty, especially in front of the man they like, they want to show their most beautiful side, even if they are reluctant, they have to suppress their minds and do them well.

Jingu Aili stood in front of Jingu Yao, her delicate and pretty face was full of bright smiles. I have to say that as long as a woman can make up, even a five-point beauty can become an eight-point, and she looks like a Jingu. Ai Li's nude makeup is also a nine out of ten girl, and after wearing makeup, Jingu Yao can only feel amazing.

Height, figure, appearance, skin, temperament, etc., etc. Evaluating a girl requires comprehensive consideration of all aspects. Jingu Yao has to sigh that his sister is the closest to perfection among all the girls he knows, although other girls are also Each has its own advantages, but most Japanese girls can only regret their height.

Even a man like Jingu Yao, who likes petite loli types, has to admit that petite girls can only be described as cute, and only tall women can use words such as sex and sexy to describe them.

Inside the white hollowed-out shirt is a black bra, with a red lady's coat on the outside, slender legs wearing flesh-colored stockings as thin as cicada wings, a pair of delicate and beautiful jade feet on the soft carpet, but still No shoes.

She is very satisfied with the stunning Jingu Aili in the dazzling Jingu. In order to go out today, she deliberately put on makeup early in the morning. Some men don't like women's makeup. They always say that you are beautiful without makeup, but Jingu Yao is that A man who likes women's makeup, especially when he goes out with delicate makeup, can attract other people's attention. For the men around him, this is simply the greatest encouragement.

Jingu Aili's temperament is grand and mature. Even those women Jingu Yao knows who are older than her sister are not comparable to her in temperament. This is caused by purely family reasons. Sitting on her sister's bed On the side, Jingu Yao looked up and down, and then praised: "...Ari-chan is really beautiful today."

Jingu Airi smiled at Jingu's boast, but she still pretended to be annoyed and said, "...Then I wasn't beautiful before?"

"of course not!"

Jingu Yao hurriedly shook his head, sometimes a woman's mind is really hard to guess, you are not bragging, and you are not bragging.

Looking at his younger sister who was standing in front of him, Jingu Yao leaned forward a little, and wrapped her arms around her waist, and then covered her legs in flesh-colored stockings with big hands. Wearing the texture of high-grade stockings and the softness and tenderness under the stockings.

"ah--"

Jingu Airi let out a soft cry, but Jingu Yao let her fall into his arms with a little force, and put a hand through his sister's leg and made her sit on his lap, as if holding Admiring and stroking her slender, round legs like a baby.

"abnormal!"

Although Jingu Airi smiled happily, excited that Jingu Yao was obsessed with her body, she still blushed and muttered in a low voice.

"Where's the perversion?"

Jingu Yao smiled and looked at her with a puzzled face, but it always made people feel a little embarrassed.

"Isn't it perverted to like legs?"

Jingu Airi already has a clear understanding of Jingu Yao's liking, and he has an unusual hobby for uniforms, stockings, legs and so on.

"It's normal for men to like legs, but most men like it here."

Jingu Yao said boldly, and then raised his sister's jade feet and kissed her lightly on the back of her instep, with a tender touch on her lips, a faint fragrance in her nose, and then she raised her eyebrows and said, "… ... to say that there are more perverted, such as I still like feet."

If you are a person in the [-]D industry, you may have a high degree of acceptance for Jingu Yao's hobby, but although Jingu Aili knows some [-]D elements, it's just a little bit. She is a little puzzled about Jingu Yao's hobby. However, because the person with this hobby is Jingu Yao, the brother she likes, Jingu Airi accepts it as a matter of course. If another man said that he likes feet, Jingu Airi will only show contempt. look.

"have you eaten?"

Jingu Yao hugged her sister and was tired of being with her, but she didn't show any intimacy to her face. The woman who had just finished makeup didn't want to end up working so hard.

"I ate a bite in the morning to fill my stomach."

Jingu Airi said honestly, she didn't try to deceive Jingu Yao by saying 'I ate it this morning'.

"Do you want to eat something first?"

Jingu Yao patted her thigh and blamed her sister for not having breakfast. The Jingu family's family education is very strict, especially the younger sister who has been living with her father. In the past, she had to be honest every day. Having breakfast, I didn't expect that as soon as I came to Tokyo to live by myself, I didn't even eat breakfast.