Chapter Twenty-Three: The Story That Happened in the Dormitory

"It's not too early, I'm going to take a shower. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ling Xing finished speaking and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, you still haven't said a synopsis!" An Xiaoxi, who was caught in a sigh of memory, suddenly reacted, and patronized to tell Ling Xing how terrible Hayashima Otome was, and actually forgot that there was still something to do.

"Let me take a shower first. "It's been dusty since the morning, plus something else, Ling Xing is not very comfortable now, so he has to wash it quickly.

"But ......" An Xiaoxi's words were not finished, and with a click, Ling Xing locked the door of the bathroom.

"Hey, it's worthy of being the king of the harem. Ling Xing sighed at the already soaked fat thorn that he had just faded away. The residual feeling also gave her an endless aftertaste, and she felt that the quality of the picture created at this time might be more explosive than before. If the peak value of his ability was 10 when his master Ye Zidie did things to him, then it is very likely to be 11.5 or even 12 now.

What else can I say, can I only say that my master is too young and too simple? Look at the countless women who read women, there is really no weakness in the title of the king of the harem, and he is more old than the old driver.

Adjusting the temperature of the water in the bathtub to the temperature that his skin was accustomed to, Ling Xing slowly immersed his entire body in the warm water, and the rising steam made the entire space appear foggy.

The amount of information received today is really huge! One surprise after another, and all of them were surprised...... The biggest secret he kept was just two people who knew it, but maybe there were more potential insiders.

Moreover, Ling Qianqiu's performance was in An Xiaoxi's mouth, and she heard another version, "I really can't figure out what he's going to do." "It's so tangled...... Ling Xing felt that he must be more cautious when facing Ling Qianqiu's seniors in the future, otherwise it was very likely that his master and himself would be sacrificed to the heavens by Ling Qianqiu like a lamb to the slaughter, and he would be happily unaware of it.

On the way back to the dormitory at night, I was targeted by the president of the Lady Club.,In the future, my personal problems seem to have become important.,Why are you so unlucky lately!

Boom--Ling Xing held his breath and submerged his head in the water. Let's calm down first, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and things have to be done step by step.

After taking a bath, she meticulously wiped the water droplets on every part of her body, changed into the light yellow lace nightdress that Ye Zidie gave her, and when she opened the door, Ling Xing saw An Xiaoxi grabbing a handwriting board in front of the desk, and her expression was very entangled.

"What are you doing?" Ling Xing wrapped his hair in a towel and walked behind An Xiaoxi.

"Of course it's my new work, don't look at me as an artist ranked outside the top 200 on the list, but I also have a pursuit!" she said in a firm tone, "Ling Xingchan, don't forget to reserve a place for our art club at the booth at the Starry Night Festival this time." ”

"Xiaoxi, didn't the art club have a fixed booth at a large-scale comic convention like the Starry Night Festival in the past?" Ling Xing was very strange, but she had a faint feeling that An Xiaoxi's insistence on her obtaining the appearance certification qualification might have something to do with it.

"Nonsense, as the art club of Emir High School, of course there will be fixed booths reserved!" An Xiaoxi said proudly, but then his expression darkened, "But because there have been no anti-flag pillars in the past two years, the position has become more and more marginalized, and it can still hold on because I borrowed my sister's fame again." ”

Let's see, let's just say how An Xiaoxi is so concerned about the fact that he can go to the Starry Night Festival to sell doujinshi!

"But Ling Xingchan, you are now also a member of the big family of our art club, and the novice aura you have can make the art club have an extra booth with a better location, and it can also spread your reputation faster...... If you think I'm taking advantage of you, I apologize to you. An Xiaoxi lowered his head, and tapped and tapped on his chest between his two fingers, showing a sincere confession of his mistake.

"Well, you said that I was a member of the art club, and I made a contribution at that time. Ling Xing was relieved when he thought about it, anyway, it was still very helpful for him to save money, if it weren't for An Xiaoxi, he might not have been exposed to this field. "But let's make it clear later. Don't always hide it from me!"

"It must be!" An Xiaoxi's chick nodded as if he was pecking at millet.

"Can you show me yours? Maybe you can give me some more inspiration. "Ling Xing has seen a lot of Gongkou pictures so far, but to say that the same people with a coherent plot she actually didn't dabble in at all.

"Hmph, I said that you always dodge when you mention the plot, isn't it just not yet formed!" An Xiaoxi smiled slyly.

"Where is it!" Ling Xing squeezed An Xiaoxi off her position and began to flip through her electronic manuscript.

"It's actually a fan of normal sexuality, and it actually happened in school!" Ling Xing felt that An Xiaoxi's thoughts in this aspect coincided with his own.

The name of the story is "Cherry on the Ripples", and it tells some unspeakable stories between a teacher and a female student......

"An Xiaoxi, I think it's okay for the two of us to finish this fandom together!" After turning a few pages, Ling Xing's eyes lit up.

"Huh?" An Xiaoxi didn't react a little.

"Didn't you also say that the time for the Starry Night Festival is relatively tight now? That's right, you already have a script, let's work together to complete it, how perfect it is to make a name for yourself together!"

"But it's not lily-like. ”

"It's okay, it's okay to adjust the gender of the characters. I suddenly have an infinite amount of inspiration, and I can't suppress the power of the wilderness in my body!"

"But...... Ling Xingchan, you have to know that the difficulty of painting together is much more difficult than the difficulty of painting alone, although the workload will be less, but how to coordinate the whole picture quality to meet expectations is not easy. ”

The cooperation of two people, especially one person, also mastered a special style of painting.

Everyone will have their own characteristics when painting, and the characteristics can be sublimated to the extreme to form the style of painting.

The current situation is to let Ling Xing take over An Xiaoxi's residual paintings, An Xiaoxi's strength is limited, how can he give full play to a higher level of characteristics?

"I haven't tried it, but I don't know if it's okay. Come on, come on, you first come and hear my changes. ”

Ling Xing suddenly became active, it was An Xiaoxi who begged her before, but now the roles have been reversed, and she pulled An Xiaoxi and said......