Chapter 137: A Kiss

Regarding the elimination of the true white comics, Ji Kong didn't have a good way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, things are now very clear, and the reason why Mashiro was eliminated was not because she was not good at drawing, but because her storytelling ability was too poor.

This problem is very fatal.

If you don't have good drawing skills, you can make up for it by practicing hard, not to mention that comics don't have high requirements for drawing skills.

But if you have poor storytelling skills, it's hard to make up for it.

After all, if you want to tell a story well, you must either have a wide range of reading, or you have a certain amount of life experience.

And none of these things can be accumulated overnight.

However, as Ji Kong said before, the current Zhenbai is just a high school student, and she still has a lot of time, so Ji Kong is not in a hurry to give her ideas.

After a while, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening.

Ji Kong discovers that in a way, Mashiro and Kasumigaoka Shiha have something in common.

That is, if no one reminds them, they will stay up all night until they can't hold it anymore before they go to sleep.

Or at this point, Mahaku is a little more difficult.

Because Mahaku is so focused on comics, she is usually very obedient, but when she draws comics, she also becomes very stubborn, and it took a lot of effort for Ji Kong to make her agree to go to bed now.

"Whew...... often stay up late like this, I really don't know how their white and tender skin came from. ”

In the bathroom, Ji Kong sighed while taking a bath.

Although he had washed his upper body before, he hadn't washed his lower body yet, so of course he had to wash it now.

But when he finished taking a shower and went out of the bathroom, he suddenly found that Shiina Mashiro was gone!

Ji Kong thought that Zhenbai would be on the balcony, but when he found the balcony to go up, he still didn't see anyone.

"Mashiro, where are you?"

Ji Kong subconsciously shouted, but after he shouted, he felt that he was simply doing useless work.

After all, this room is so big, and there is no place to hide at all, if Mahaku is really still at home, then he should be able to see it at a glance.

So, could it be that Mashiro couldn't stand her own demands on her, so she left on her own?

As soon as he thought of Zhenbai's lack of common sense, a trace of anxiety rose in Ji Kong's heart.

But when he was about to go out to look for it, a call sounded in the room.

"Empty."

There was a hint of ethereal in the plain voice, coupled with the unique way of calling it, Ji Kong could be sure that this was definitely a true white voice.

But where exactly did she call herself?

Following the sound and looking over, Ji Kong finally found Shiina Mahaku's figure under the computer desk.

Ji Kong's computer desk is a very ordinary wooden table, supported by four legs, leaving a very large gap underneath.

At this time, under the table, there was an extra silkworm baby...... No, it's wrapped like a silkworm baby, and the name is really white!

Ji Kong: "......"

"Empty?"

Shiina Mahaku was lying under the computer desk, her petite body curled up slightly, wrapped tightly in a quilt, revealing only a cute little head, her burgundy eyes blinked and looked at Ji Kong, and shouted in confusion, as if she didn't understand why Ji Kong suddenly stopped talking.

"Miss Mahaku, why did you sleep under the table?"

Ji Kong covered his face with his hands and asked helplessly.

The circuit in Zhenbai's mind is different from ordinary people, Ji Kong said that he can't understand her thinking at all, after all, according to common sense, there are only pets who will sleep under the table like this, right?

Or is it that the owner of the real white mouth is not just talking, she really thinks of herself as a pet?

In the face of Ji Kong's question, Zhenbai didn't answer, just blinked his big eyes and looked at Ji Kong a little cutely.

"Forget it, whatever your reason, you have to go to bed!"

Although the weather is still a little hot, the air conditioning is turned on in the room, and the floor is a little cold.

However, Mahaku was obviously unwilling to cooperate, and still lay there unmoved.

"Tsk...... Don't think that's the case, I can't do anything about you! ”

Seeing that Zhenbai was unwilling to cooperate, Ji Kong simply walked over, bent down, supported Zhenbai's shoulders and legs, and hugged her directly out of the quilt in the form of a princess hug.

The summer air conditioner was thin, and through that layer of fabric, Ji Kong seemed to be able to feel the elastic skin of True White, and when he thought about it, he had lived for nearly twenty years, as if he had never been so intimate with a woman.

This made Ji Kong feel a little regretful about his behavior towards Meng Lang.

So he quickened his pace to the side of the bed and threw Mashiro directly onto the bed.

"Sora forced me to!"

Shiina Mahaku complained softly.

"Casually uttering such foul language...... Sometimes I really doubt that your natural stupidity is pretending. ”

Ji Kong sighed slightly, but fortunately, there was no one else around, so if he was really white, it wouldn't put him in an embarrassment.

"Sleep obediently, you know? Only by getting enough sleep will you have more energy to paint tomorrow. ”

Ji Kong touched Zhenbai's little head, and was about to turn off the light to sleep, but at this time, Zhenbai said softly: "Sora, don't you sleep in bed?" ”

"We are different men and women, how can we sleep together?"

"But the hero and heroine in the comics sleep together."

"That's because they're lovers."

After listening to Ji Kong's explanation, Zhenbai stopped talking, and his bright eyes were slightly empty, as if he was thinking about something.

Ji Kong was about to turn off the lights, but at this time, Mahaku spoke again.

"Empty."

"What's the matter?" Ji Kong said helplessly.

"Goodnight kiss."

"Uh...... You don't need this, right? ”

"That's what Rita did."

"So, that Rita is a woman when she hears it, right?"

Ji Kong was about to say that there is a difference between men and women, but looking at Zhenbai's simple eyes, Ji Kong felt that he was too worried.

After all, a goodnight kiss is just a kiss on the forehead, and from any point of view, it has nothing to do with se.

I think too much, but it seems vulgar.

"So...... Good night, real white sauce. ”

Ji Kong leaned down and kissed Shiina Mabai lightly on his forehead, and then his heartbeat accelerated slightly, he turned off the light in a little panic and lay down on the ground.

"It's weird......"

In the dark, Shiina Mashiro gently stroked the place where his forehead had been kissed, and whispered: "When I was kissed by Rita, I only felt at ease and wanted to sleep, but when I was kissed empty, my heart would be tightly uncomfortable, why is this?" ”