The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

0........."Don't, well...it tickles."

Xia Zhiqiang looked at him with begging eyes, and the pride just now disappeared.

"Well, dare you?"

As the black silk long legs were raised, the short skirt showed signs of falling down.

"No...don't dare."

Kasumigaoka wanted to resist, but didn't have the strength.

Seeing her like this, Qianliu just clicked to the end. He pressed Xia Zhiqiu's legs on his own and gently rubbed his legs. He started to continue the topic just now and said: "Also, if you want to negotiate, find out first. The railway company and the tourist bus company are also basic, considering how much the painted tram will cost...the cost and so on."

"Then we have to wait for the original work, animation, and related products to be sold before we can talk about it, but we don't have to give up that possibility from the beginning."

Xia Zhiqiang pumped his leg, but found that he couldn't pull it out, so he had to endure shyness and let him play.

"Remember it's better to act early. The information you need is the title of the book, the corner: package setting, the main artwork, and... Which step have you done?"

Chili nodded and asked.

"Do you think I'm as inhuman as you?"

Kasumigaoka ran his toes on his leg in annoyance: "Not everyone can write popular works as easily as you do."

Counting down the works written by Qianliu in the past, all of them are at the level of popular works.

"You can too."

Qianliu squeezed her ankle and smiled at Anxia Zhiqiu's heart.

Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect,

Chapter [-] Bully you next time

"Hey, you don't need to use material for writing at all. You can write popular works by staying at home and being an otaku. Otaku people are really jealous."

Xia Zhiqiu didn't know whether to be mad at him or at himself.

"Well, obviously they have to rely on the otaku for their business, but they say that... they look down on their customers. This is a kind of middle-aged disease often committed by short-sighted writers who mistakenly think that they have become a big man."

Qianliu raised his eyebrows.

In the face of his provocation, Xia Zhiqiang did not fall behind: "You don't need to correct others, it's better to correct your own faults first."

"Really..."

With a sigh, she pulled the hem of her skirt, blocking Qianliu's view of the absolute realm: "The first person I fell in love with was not only not romantic, but also scumbag and perverted, why did I end up like this? "

Qianliu's right hand frivolously moved up her calf, and was called "Zero Four Seven"

Xia Zhiqiu squeezed between his legs, but he didn't care, and said, "You have to ask yourself. Besides you, there are many girls who are attracted to me, so the problem must be with you."

"Is this something to be proud of and show off to your current girlfriend?"

Kasumigaoka's eyes hurt like nails.

"Well, didn't you agree?"

"Because I didn't say the word tentative."

"Listening to you, I felt a little hurt just now."

Qianliu let go of her leg as if he was really hurt, and then pressed his entire body on top of her.

"No... no way."

Xia Zhiqiang was flustered, and only now did he remember that he was like a simple lamb who had no resistance in front of the big bad wolf.

"A little too much, it's fine."

Qian Liu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Ugh..."

There is no doubt that in Chiryu's view, Kasumigaoka is full of vitality, although there are hidden "devils"

She has a strong and dependable nature, beautiful and intellectual, and even if she occasionally reveals her dark-hearted personality, she is still a wonderful woman.

Five or six minutes later, let go... Kasumigaoka, whose eyes are moist and lustrous with lips, Qianliu pinched his brows. After a while, the rest of the Sakura Village should return, so let's restrain ourselves now.

"Whoo...ha!"

Feeling that the flame of wanting to be loved by those who continue to ask for more is descending, Kasumigaoka stared at the ceiling in a daze, before turning his head to look at Qianliu who started to work in front of the computer.

Just a few minutes after sitting down, Qianliu couldn't help yawning.

"Looking so tired, still immersed in the aftertaste of the passion just now"

Kasumigaoka couldn't help but sneer at him.

"Well, yeah, I need you to refresh me again."

Qianliu liked her behavior of giving her for free, and then got up under the at a loss of Xia Zhiqiang's gaze.

This time, however, it didn't work because the others came back.

Hearing her sister, Rokka and Misaki yelling from the entrance, Qianliu made a move, and raised her index finger at the girl on the bed who seemed to be slaughtered by him: "I'll bully next time."