In the real world, I am a sickly young lady, but the live broadcast is terrible

goo—

Lin Weiran's throat struggled to swallow.

Although the Bible seems to have been chanted many times, she must say that first of all, she is not a virgin.

"Teacher Lin Nuan..." The voice sounded like it was about to be melted away.

The cute cat turned around, expecting Lin Weiran's reaction, "My..."

"Reduction..."

"Is it okay?"

"My painting skills are still far behind." Lin Weiran sighed.

She was telling the truth.

Lin Weiran suddenly felt that the cat in the drawing was far less cute than the cat in reality.

Especially the girl's white and soft little feet. The way they stood up gently made Lin Weiran want to hold her in his arms. He used a paintbrush to draw plum blossoms on the soles of the girl's feet like a cat's paw.

Let the cat really become a cat.

Become your own cat.

After hearing Lin Weiran's comment, Maomao's eyes seemed to be about to smile and turn into a cute look, "How could..."

"Teacher Lin Nuan's painting skills are the best in the world."

In the room, only a dim imitation oil lamp from the shrine emits a hazy orange warm light.

Two girls were sitting on the edge of the bed.

Lin Weiran gently grabbed the tip of Maomao's tail, and she looked at the bell tied to the tip of Maomao's tail.

The bronze bell, which looked like it had aged well, was coiled very brightly. Lin Weiran could hear the clear sound of the bell just by gently touching it.

Next to Lin Weiran, the girl's little hands were tightly wrapped around Lin Weiran's arm. She leaned against Lin Weiran, biting her lips lightly, as if feeling the rare warmth.

"Thank you Maomao for your continued support." Lin Weiran gently rang the bell.

Ise Chinatsu's body trembled.

"Yes... I should thank Teacher Lin Nuan." Maomao gently rubbed Lin Weiran's arm, "It was Teacher Lin Nuan's works that saved me."

"if not..."

"Ise Chinatsu's will... must have collapsed long ago."

Lin Weiran suddenly didn't know what to say.

"The Shrine is not a beautiful place." As if to prove that what he said was true, Ise Chinatsu rubbed Lin Weiran's arm like a kitten, recalling the dark place and the girl's voice He seemed to be sobbing, "If it weren't for Teacher Lin Nuan..."

"Ise Chinatsu——"

"Maybe he really has died a long time ago."

"Teacher Lin Nuan is the comfort for Ise Chinatsu to survive."

"Ise Chinatsu is absolutely not lying."

Lin Weiran never thought that the drawings he posted online could have such a big impact on a girl.

If you don't have yourself, you will die or something... The direction of the plot seems to be a little too strange.

But when he thought that this world was actually the world where Lifan turned into reality, Lin Weiran suddenly seemed to be able to understand it again.

Ise Chinatsu held Lin Weiran's arm tightly, her cute and sticky look was like a cat with a clingy personality.

The mellow and soft fragrance of a girl filled the narrow single room.

It seems to have a tempting texture like gourmet food.

Makes you want to capture it.

Ise Chinatsu did not tell Lin Weiran about her past.

However, before Lin Weiran came, out of curiosity, he did a little research on the past of the current Saio Ise Chinatsu.

She was not the Saiou chosen by fortune telling.

Instead, she was a young girl raised in a clean house to serve the gods.

Combined with Ise Chinatsu's pitiful whimpering voice before, thinking about it now... just that line of words was enough to make Lin Weiran smell something ominous.

But Ise Chinatsu is lucky.

She was favored by the gods.

After many tests, the palace ministers in the shrine determined that she was the destined goddess.

So, she became Saio.

The only...Saio chosen by God.

Gently grabbing the girl's tail, looking at the girl's watery eyes, Lin Weiran gently plucked the bell with his fingertips. The bell tied to the tail by the cat made a clear and pleasant sound.

It's probably some powerful ancient artifact.

"Cat cats are really great~"

"On the surface, it's His Highness Saio."

"Privately, he is still a virtual idol with millions of fans."

"Yes..." Ise Chinatsu agreed obediently, "It's because the image designed by Teacher Lin Nuan is very powerful..."

"Teacher Lin Nuan will definitely become a more powerful idol than Cat Ise Canal."

"No matter how good my image is, it would be impossible to succeed without Maomao's annoying temperament. And... I don't want to be an idol." Lin Weiran looked like he was showing off, "It sounds troublesome. .”

"That..."

"Teacher Lin Nuan just needs to be my idol." Ise Chinatsu's voice was so thin and soft that Lin Weiran couldn't hear it clearly.

"What?" Lin Weiran only heard, "Teacher Lin Nuan, just...just think of me..."

broken!

This child must be a sickly child!

Lin Weiran could no longer hold the bell in his hand.

Ise Chinatsu looked at Lin Weiran biting her lip, "Teacher Lin Nuan."

"Huh?" Lin Weiran looked at Ise Chinatsu, his expression suddenly became very hesitant.

In the real world of Lifan, yanderes are very dangerous, and he doesn't want to have a happy ending.

"tonight..."

"Can I stay here?" Ise Chinatsu took a deep breath. She looked at Lin Weiran with hope, "It's just for one night..."

"I think..."

"Be Teacher Lin Nuan's cat."

part.103 Is this considered a great victory for cats? 【First update】

A little girl.

Although she is taller than the squishy-looking girl next to Jiang Yin, she seems to be a little more slender and lighter because of her figure and body shape.

Even Lin Weiran felt that he could hold on even if he was not wearing the heavy and complicated clothes of His Highness Saiou.

"Just one night is fine..."

"I think..."

"Be Teacher Lin Nuan's cat."

The girl's beautiful black eyes looked like wet top gemstones under the warm orange light in the room, shimmering with clear longing.

Her voice trembled, and she didn't know it was because her favorite teacher was right in front of her.

Or because his favorite teacher grabbed his tail.

Or maybe... both.

Lin Weiran looked into Ise Chinatsu's eyes.

In fact, she had many, many reasons for rejecting Ise Chinatsu, but she looked at Ise Chinatsu's clear and eager eyes.

There are many reasons to refuse, but to agree, only one reason is enough.

Lin Weiran sat down on the mattress.

Ise Chinatsu's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she understood what Lin Weiran meant.

The girl obediently climbed onto the bed, like a cat leaning down, with her head lowered, and came close to Lin Weiran.

Lin Weiran sat there, and when he stretched out his hand, he could stroke Ise Chinatsu's head like a cat.

She looked down at Ise Chinatsu.

If all this hadn't happened in front of her, she might never have imagined that His Highness Saio of Ise Shrine had a nasty habit of pretending to be a cute cat in front of her.

And the origin of all this may be because of the drawing he designed for Ise Chinatsu.

I just think of Saio-sama, who is high up in the sky during the day, with his head slightly raised, as if he is a god on earth... When the night falls, he will take off his gorgeous clothes and walk as gracefully and lightly as a cat, but still a little bit... Some panicked footsteps came to him with the sound of swaying bells. He lowered his head and nuzzled himself obediently like a cat.

Lin Weiran felt...she seemed to be about to fall.

Who can refuse such a Saio-sama?

The sound of the bells swaying in the night is clear and refreshing.

It was the girl's shy and speechless declaration.

Lin Weiran stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ise Chinatsu's head.

The cat's tail swayed slightly from side to side, and a cute purring sound like a cat came out of its throat.

When Lin Weiran felt that he could not refuse His Highness Saio, the same could not be said for Ise Chinatsu.

Teacher Lin Nuan, who soothed her darkened body and mind countless times with her exquisite paintings.

To her, she admired Teacher Lin Nuan like a god and wanted to serve her.

right here.

Smelling the sweet and soft scent of Teacher Lin Nuan, as fragrant and charming as the orchid in the empty valley, Ise Chinatsu bit her lips and wanted to imprint the smell of Teacher Lin Nuan into the deepest part of her soul.

"Teacher Lin Nuan..."

"Teacher Lin Nuan..."

"..."

fantastic--

It was obviously a title that would make Lin Weiran feel so ashamed coming from Jiang Ruanruan's mouth.

In Ise Chinatsu's noble, cool and eager voice, Lin Weiran just wanted to tease the cat's tail, put the tip of the tail with the bronze bell in front of the cat, and gently touched the cat's tail. The tip of the nose.

Lin Weiran stretched out his hand and gently scratched Ise Chinatsu's chin like a cat.

Under the orange light, Ise Chinatsu leaned forward, lowered her waist but tried to raise her head, like a cat whose chin was gently scratched by its owner and stretched out.

"It's already very late." Lin Weiran gently stroked Ise Chinatsu's head.

The cat lying between Lin Weiran's knees slowly turned around, and like a cat, gently rubbed Lin Weiran's belly, which was a bit too sensitive.

Lin Weiran raised Maomao's chin, took off the decorations that girls wore to dress up as Maomao, and even held the neck ring around Maomao's head to untie it, "Go to rest early."

Ise Chinatsu was hugged by Lin Weiran obediently.

Of course... it could also be that pretending to be Maomao for Teacher Lin Nuan has exhausted all the girl's courage and strength, and now she doesn't even have any other energy left.

Lin Weiran gently pulled down the string that controlled the light, and the light dimmed.

The room did not fall into darkness.

The clear moonlight shone down, leaving vertical and horizontal traces of the window lattice on the girls' bodies.

"Woo..." Under the clear and cold moonlight, a strange and cute whimpering sound came from Ise Chinatsu's mouth. She lay next to Lin Weiran, hugged the pillow, and once buried her face in the pillow.