Self-cultivation of Acg Bosses

Zhenbai's long and slender fingers stroked the lines of Luo Chen's abdominal muscles, trembling with a different pleasure from the chills, the outside became stiff and tense due to tension, but the internal muscles relaxed.

"It feels hard and heavy." Zhenbai frowned slightly.

"I'll relax." Luo Chen said.

Feel the touch of the buttocks and thighs through the light pajamas.The body temperature of the part that touched her gradually rose, and she was sweating because of the heat, feeling very comfortable.

It took Luo Chen a lot of strength to calm himself down.

Is this guy tempting himself?This temptation is too strong!

Luo Chen suddenly had the urge to hold Zhenbai in his arms and love her dearly.

But looking at Zhenbai's appearance, he couldn't help putting away his evil thoughts.

There is no way, Zhenbai's appearance is too pure and serious.

She was really feeling the touch of Luo Chen's muscles, not taking advantage.

"Zhenbai, do you know that you are not allowed to find other models in the future?" Luo Chen said seriously.

"Yeah." Zhenbai nodded obediently: "It's enough."

Zhenbai's fingers slid across the line from Luo Chen's neck to chin, and Luo Chen was completely at her mercy.

Then Zhenbai threw his body up, put his chin on Luo Chen's chest, and looked up at him.

"The heart is beating." Zhenbai said blankly.

"Because I'm still alive." Luo Chen smiled.

"My heart seems to be beating faster." Zhenbai said.

"If you hug me up like this, it's your fault if your heart beats too fast!" Luo Chen couldn't help but said speechlessly, "I'm not Liu Xiahui."

"Who is Liu Xiahui?" Zhenbai asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, a guy who may be sat in Sister Feng's arms, or may not be lifted." Luo Chen couldn't help joking.

"Oh, hug me." Zhenbai said.

Luo Chen wrapped his hands around Zhenbai's back, just hugging him to the touch.

However, he soon began to exert himself.

Zhenbai's waist is so thin, it's soft and comfortable to hold.

He began to worry that if he hugged harder, it would break like this.

Zhenbai's frame is not big, but her chest is very material. Although she is not as good as Xiaohui, she wears less clothes now!

Although Xiaohui is also thin, but Zhenbai is not in the habit of wearing a bra at home.

"Okay." Zhenbai said softly.

"No." Luo Chen said.

"?" Zhenbai looked at Luo Chen suspiciously, as if wondering why he didn't let go.

Luo Chen moved Zhenbai up, stared at Zhenbai's eyes, and kissed them gently.

At first, he was very gentle, but soon, he kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

At this time, he let go of Zhenbai.

Zhenbai straightened her upper body, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she was panting hard.

Her hand was gently placed on the position of her heart, and her clothes were opened a little because of her movements, so she could see the buds.

"Is this kissing? My heart is beating so fast." Zhenbai said softly.

"You're playing with fire." Luo Chen said seriously.

"No." Mashiro shook his head and said, "Hatsune won't let me use fire."

"Okay..." Luo Chen couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

The good atmosphere is gone in an instant.

If it were another person, it is estimated that Women's Day will be celebrated next year.

Zhenbai's comprehension ability, when will he be able to improve!

Suddenly, Zhenbai frowned slightly, and said dissatisfied: "Chen's phone is so hard."

"Ahem..." Luo Chen held Zhenbai's waist with both hands, took her off his body, and then quickly put on his clothes as fast as thunder and jingle.

"Chen?" Zhenbai looked at Luo Chen suspiciously.

"I have to take a shower and calm down." Luo Chen helped Zhenbai tidy up his clothes.

"I still have to come back." Zhenbai said seriously.

"Ah? It's not over yet?" Luo Chen asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Zhenbai nodded.

However, Luo Chen couldn't wait for the time being.

He returned to his room, took a cold shower for ten minutes, and recited the Bing Xin Jue silently N times before forcing himself to calm down, and then returned to Zhenbai's room again.

Zhenbai opened the sketchbook prepared in advance, straddled Luo Chen, turned to a blank page, and began to brush with a brush.

The expression is completely different, and he is absorbed in the world of painting.

After a while, Mashiro suddenly stood up, turned on the computer, sat down at the desk, and started drawing on the screen with the digital tablet.

Every time Mashiro makes a manual move, he draws the male character with amazing precision, almost without redrawing, as if he knew which line to draw from the beginning.From Luo Chen's point of view, he even felt that Zhenbai's technique was like magic.

"Why not use paper?" Luo Chen wondered.

"Because I'm not used to the computer yet, I'm still practicing. If I draw on paper, there will be too many lines, and the drawing will become heavy." Mashiro explained while drawing.

"why?"

Luo Chen couldn't enter the boss's world at all.

Theoretically, his illustrations are not bad, but compared with Zhenbai, they are more than one level worse.

"Because I'm not good at drawing characters." Zhenbai said.

???

I don't read much, so don't lie to me.

Mashiro's painting skills are top-notch even by the industry level, and there are too many manga with worse painting styles.

Even so, she said she was not good at it.

The person you draw is exactly the same as mine, and not only the shape is similar, but even the muscle dynamics can be drawn. How can this be called not being able to draw characters?

We are not good at understanding, is it not the same?

Just like playing table tennis, many people have their own postures and methods that they are used to, and others may not be good at it.

However, there is still no problem with abusing vegetables.

Luo Chen has this feeling now, comparing himself with Zhenbai is sending himself up to be abused by Zhenbai.

Perhaps in Zhenbai's eyes, as long as she can't draw at the level of her landscape painting, she is not good at it.

Still using table tennis as an example, winning the world championship is nothing, but not winning the Chinese championship means no honor, not good at table tennis...

"Chen." Seeing Luo Chen started to put on clothes, Zhenbai suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chen asked suspiciously.

"You can't wear clothes, you have to continue, I won't let you sleep tonight." Zhenbai said indifferently.

"Huh, you..." Luo Chen rubbed Zhenbai's head, and Zhenbai showed an expression of enjoyment.

As Zhenbai said, she didn't let Luo Chen sleep.

Luo Chen was instructed to do this and that on the bed until five o'clock in the morning before he fell asleep, and sometimes he was entangled to do various composition experiments.

Thanks to this, Luo Chen was able to successfully observe the moment when the creature Shiina Mashiro fell asleep.

Mashiro was still drawing manga on the table just before falling asleep, then slowly dozed off, and when he reached the limit, he instinctively rolled down from the chair deftly.Then, trying to escape the brightness of the fluorescent lamps, I crawled on the floor with the last of my strength, and then climbed onto the bed.

If it weren't for Hatsune's many teachings, her den would be under the table.

She didn't sleep spontaneously, but like an animal's habit, the feeling of habit.

Maybe I draw every day until I fall asleep?He didn't even have the strength to walk to the bed, so he focused on manga until his HP ran out.

Looking at Zhenbai who was curled up and asleep, Luo Chen kissed her lightly on the face, and then covered her with a quilt.

……

In the afternoon, Mabai finally got up, but she seemed to be a bit wrong.

Hatsune goes to practice singing and dancing today, only Luo Chen and Xiaohui are at home.

"Zhenbai, what's the matter?" Luo Chen looked at Zhenbai suspiciously while drinking his afternoon tea.

It is said to be afternoon tea, but it is actually just a tea-flavored drink.

He can't do things like tasting tea.

Rather than drinking tea, he prefers drinks, alcohol, things like that.

"I lost the election." Zhenbai was very calm.

"Newcomer reward?" Luo Chen frowned slightly.

It was the previous half-volume that participated in the newcomer award, not the one she drew these days.

Participation does not require so much space.

Really nodded.

From her expression, Luo Chen couldn't see anything, but he understood her unwillingness.

In three months, I tossed and tossed around, and I was successful in making games, light novels, comics, and composing music.

But Luo Chen knew that it wasn't his fault.

In the past three months, Zhenbai has scrapped countless drafts and has been growing.