In the quiet living room, two figures sat on top of each other on chairs, staring intently at the paper on the table.

As time passed, the silhouette of the human figure on the drawing paper gradually perfected, until the last stroke of the sketch revealed a young man wearing a black trench coat with two swords in hand.

Although it is still different from what An He painted, at least it has a human form.

"It's over."

Looking at the painting in front of him, Yasuwa exhaled lightly and let go of the hand that had been holding Serizawa's small hand, and the palm of his hand was covered with fine sweat.

Reina Serizawa in front of her didn't make a move, still holding the HB pencil that was one-third shorter, and looked at the painting on the table in a daze, as if she couldn't believe that it was drawn by her.

Seeing this, An He patted the other party's back with his hand and took the opportunity to wipe off the sweat stains, but with a warm smile on his face, he approached the other party and whispered in his ear.

"Reina-chan."

！！

The sound in her ears frightened Serizawa, who was in the fugue, but when she reacted, the first thing she did was not to find trouble with Anhe, who scared her, but to stand up from her chair excitedly, stomping her feet, waving her small fists in front of her chest, and her face was full of excited smiles.

Looking at her back, An He couldn't help laughing, but the next moment, he saw Serizawa Reina turn around suddenly, and her eyes lit up and rushed towards him.

it!

An He was shocked, and his body subconsciously leaned back, but he didn't choose to dodge.

The next moment, the delicate body is in the arms, and the fragrance of lavender comes to the nose.

"Okay, okay, calm down."

Feeling the excitement in her arms constantly swaying up and down, like a kitten-like Serizawa Reina, An He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the other party's waist while helplessly comforting.

Serizawa Rena is very flat, this is his first feeling, even if the two are hugging each other tightly at the moment, An He can only vaguely feel a little softness.

But what made An He care more was that the other party was constantly writhing on his thighs......

Yasuwa swears that if it was a previous life, maybe at this moment Reina Serizawa would have slapped him while crying, shouting something like "please go down".

Shaking his head and eliminating this dangerous thought, Yasuwa leaned over and whispered in the ear of Reina Serizawa, who had buried her head in his chest, "If Reina-chan doesn't get up again, she may become an adult." ”

Well?

Hearing his words, Serizawa Reina made a move, raised her head suspiciously and looked at An He, but soon, her face instantly turned red, as if there was a thorn under her body, a spirit, the whole person quickly jumped off An He's body, and even "puffed" and had to take a few steps back, until her back was against the desk.

Rao is like this, Serizawa Lingna's face is still red with shame, and she covers her eyes with her hands nervously, not daring to look at An He again, but soon, she secretly opened her fingers again, and looked at An He's crotch timidly but curiously.

The next moment, Serizawa Reina only felt a burst of heat all over her body, and her little face was as hot as a fire.

Not an illusion! I did get a needle pricked myself just now!!

Serizawa Rena shouted in her heart, and An and Yusheng helplessly cocked Erlang's legs.

No way, instinctive reaction.

Although Serizawa Reina didn't expect it, she couldn't help but be a delicate and soft body, and after hugging her for a while, An He even considered the name of the other party's child.

Fortunately, Serizawa Reina's excitement this time did not last long, and it returned to normal after a few minutes, but her pretty face was still a little red, and her eyes looking at An He were also a little evasive.

An He also took advantage of this time to put down Erlang's legs.

The second brother is already calm, and there is no need to hide it.

"Alright, Rena-chan, take a look at your painting."

An He reminded, and although he was still a little shy when he heard the words later, he also nodded.

The two looked at the painting on the table again, and Serizawa Reina couldn't help but stretch out her little hand and flick the picture tremblingly.

"Alright."

An He first comforted him, and then noticed the glasses that Serizawa Reina was wearing, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "How many degrees are Reina-chan's glasses?" ”

Hearing this, Serizawa Reina withdrew her little hand, reluctantly took her eyes off the painting, looked at An and Yusheng in front of her and opened her mouth, and then realized that she couldn't speak, and hurriedly picked up the blank paper on the desk and scribbled it for a while, and then raised it in front of An He's eyes.

"These glasses are my mother's previous ones, and I don't know how many degrees I wore them."

"That's the case, no wonder the style is so mature."

An He nodded at first, but soon he realized something again, and looked at Serizawa Reina wearing black-rimmed glasses in front of him again and said in surprise: "You said you don't know the degree??" ”

Seeing that Anhe was suddenly so excited, Serizawa Rena shrunk her neck, but she still nodded and wrote on the paper again.

"When I was nearsighted, my mom and dad had already gone out to work, and I didn't want to get glasses, so I found out what my mother used to wear."

……

An He was a little speechless for a while.

Looking at Serizawa Reina in front of him, he suddenly reached out and took the glasses on the bridge of the other party's nose and put them on himself.

The next moment, An He only felt that the world was spinning, and a feeling of discomfort immediately came from his brain.

Hurriedly removed his glasses, and the world in his sight returned to normal.

It must be more than 600 degrees, to say the least.

An He complained in his heart, checked the glasses in his hand, and looked at Serizawa Reina, who was throwing a puzzled look at him in front of him, and suddenly had a conjecture.

As soon as he thought of it, Anhe put away the previous painting of Reina Serizawa, relaid a new piece of paper, and then got up from the chair and said to Reina Serizawa, who was full of confusion.

"You draw again, this time without glasses."

Hearing his words, Serizawa Reina nodded and sat down in a chair although she was puzzled.

It's just that when she picked up the pen and made a gesture of preparing to start the pen, she didn't follow up for a long time.

After a long time, Serizawa Reina turned her head and looked at An He with a pitiful expression in her big watery eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Yasuwa was a little puzzled, and then saw Serizawa Reina set her eyes on the vacant seat in the chair behind her.

……

"You're asking me to sit down?"

An He's face became more and more strange, but Serizawa Rena nodded vigorously, and then seemed to feel that this expression was not very clear, so she hurriedly picked up the piece of paper that she had exchanged before, wrote it again, and then lifted it up, her face flushed.

"I wouldn't be able to draw it if I didn't do that."

Is it because of the previous success?

Thinking so in his heart, An He didn't refuse, nor did he refuse, and sat on the empty seat of the chair with his legs crossed.

Because he doesn't have to do it anymore, Anhe is also happy, and simply holds his head in his hands and leans up to admire the beautiful back of Serizawa Reina.

Different from the "hourglass"-shaped Amamiya Samist, Serizawa Reina is more petite, and with that waist, Anhe feels that he can ...... both hands

Feeling the burning breath coming from her back, although Serizawa Reina's little face was still flushed, fortunately she was no longer nervous, turned around and began to draw on the paper seriously.

As time passed, the painting began to show Kirito holding a sword in both hands and wearing a black trench coat.

This time it wasn't crooked, and it was even a little better than the one drawn by Anhe and the one holding Reina Serizawa.

It's just that suddenly, Serizawa's drawing hand shakes, and an arc deviates from the original track.

Feeling the sudden touch on her back, Reina Serizawa's pretty face, which had finally calmed down, turned red again.

Not again......

Pursing her red lips, Serizawa Reina calmed down a little, didn't dare to look back, and once again focused on the painting in front of her that was about to be completed.

PS: Don't ask me why I was a few minutes late, it took three revisions before this chapter was sent out, this review is too exaggerated.