The scooter enters the community and parks the car.

He Qing and Lin Zhengran went upstairs together.

After entering the house and closing the door.

He Qing changed her shoes and shouted to her sister's bedroom: "Yingying, are you busy?" If you're not busy, come out and see who's coming. ”

Although the sisters are now rivals in love, as an elder sister, she is not at all open-minded, after all, she still has a little confidence in occupying Lin Zhengran and He Qing.

He Yingying, who was busy working on comics in the bedroom, heard a voice.

Subconsciously I thought, is the master here?

But she was afraid that it wasn't, what if it was her sister's colleague or some annoying relative? So she cautiously opened the door and poked her head out to take a look, until her big eyes saw Lin Zhengran.

Only then did he smile: "Master! Master is here!"

She ran over and threw herself directly into Lin Zhengran's arms and hugged him.

The double ponytail jumped with the footsteps.

"Master, why didn't you tell me when you came?"

Lin Zhengran touched her head: "Aren't you participating in a comic contest this week?" I'm sure I'll have to come and see, as a master, I can help you with something. ”

He Yingying smiled: "I miss Master too, so let's go to my bedroom?" I'll show Master the comics I've drawn these days! ”

"Okay."

He Qing hung the bag on the shelf and looked at the two of them jealously.

Every time Lin Zhengran came, his sister was like this.

Especially He Yingying, who has inexplicably started to wear black silk at home in the past two days, as if she has awakened some strange hobby.

The otaku girl wears black silk in the bedroom every day, and it sounds as if she is not satisfied.

Lin Zhengran looked at He Qing: "Then He Qing will work hard to cook dinner, and I will go to her bedroom with Yingying to read the comics." ”

He Qing came back to her senses and nodded with a smile.

I thought that I had to wear stockings often, and I couldn't lose to Yingying, a little girl, in terms of sexiness.

He Yingying: "Then Master, let's go into the house quickly." ”

He Qing looked at He Yingying's blushing and smiling expression, and she suddenly thought of what happened a few days ago.

Hurriedly grabbed He Yingying's arm.

He Yingying turned around and wondered: "What are you doing?" ”

He Qing didn't say it explicitly, but gave her a threatening look, as if to say, "He Yingying, you know what I mean, don't do anything in the bedroom like last time!" That's not normal! ”

He Yingying's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Oh, got it, got it, needless to say! I'll take notice. ”

She happily hugged Lin Zhengran's arm again: "Master, let's go to the bedroom!" ”

Hearing the sound of the door closing and locking, He Qing was stunned and sighed helplessly.

Why did she lock the door again, did she know it or not?

But last time I confessed to my sister that the game was over, so she just don't play tricks, anyway, even if there is progress, she has to tell herself.

He Qing went to the kitchen to start researching what to do tonight.

I put on my apron and talked to myself.

"I remember that I haven't finished eating the mutton last time, so I don't want to make some mushrooms for health soup, and make up for him on a snowy day."

He Yingying's bedroom.

After all, it is not the first time that Lin Zhengran has come.

And the last time I kissed this little girl, the two of them were not so restrained.

Although it was not restrained in the first place.

Lin Zhengran sat on the bed and looked at He Yingying, who was obviously walking normally, but because she was a small person, she jumped up and down and walked over with a tablet.

"Master, Master, how about you look at the plot I have drawn in the past two days."

Lin Zhengran took the tablet and looked at it carefully.

He Yingying sat on the side, and her little hand tried to put it on the back of Lin Zhengran's hand.

Suddenly, she groaned.

Lin Zhengran was curious: "What's wrong?" ”

He Yingying was surprised: "Master, your hands are so cold?" Are you cold? ”

"It's okay, it's still a little cold this afternoon, but it's almost warm in the car."

He Yingying deliberately held one of Lin Zhengran's hands with both hands: "How can it be warm, isn't this still very cold?" ”

Lin Zhengran smiled and continued to stare at the comics on the tablet: "It's okay." ”

The little girl looked at him seriously, and she was a little shy and put her face on the back of Lin Zhengran's hand to warm him.

But after warming up for a while, she felt that it was not enough, so He Yingying pursed her lips, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.

put Lin Zhengran's hand directly into her close-fitting sweater.

Body temperature does surpass all modern artificial objects, such as the warm baby that the principal gave to Lin Zhengran at school.

It's completely different from the temperature at the moment.

Lin Zhengran, who felt the warmth, looked up unexpectedly at He Yingying, putting her hand in her clothes, and the little girl sitting beside her, holding her little arm with both hands.

She blushed and endured a little coldness and asked, "Is Master warm?" ”

Lin Zhengran's hands can touch his underwear.

Saying that, He Yingying pulled the quilt again and wanted to cover him: "Master, you also take off your shoes and come to the quilt, I have been lying in the quilt for a day today, and the quilt is very warm by me." ”

Lin Zhengran smiled.

Nodding and unceremoniously taking off her shoes and going into the quilt, He Yingying smiled very tacitly and covered Lin Zhengran with the quilt.

Lin Zhengran stared at the tablet: "Yingying has made progress again in the past two days, after what happened last time, you are now more careful about the details of the painting of some special scenes." ”

He Yingying blushed and smiled.

"Right? I also think I've worked hard. ”

"But here, there is still a little bit more improvement, you see."

Lin Zhengran, who has a comic level far beyond Yingying's ten times, can see some problems in time every time she comes to guide her, whether it is in the plot or in the painting.

Don't look at He Yingying, she seems to have a very heavy heart for playing.

But whenever Lin Zhengran talks about comics, she will listen very carefully and carefully.

After listening to Lin Zhengran for a while, starting from seven times the ability to perceive, He Yingying quickly had some understanding.

It's like there's a light bulb lit up in my brain!

"Really! I seem to understand what Master said again, so I'll change it now! ”

"Hmm."

He Yingying didn't take out Lin Zhengran's hand after speaking, but ran into Lin Zhengran's arms.

Leaning on him, holding an electronic pen in his small hand in front of him, he revised the details of the character.

The process is actually quite slow.

For about ten minutes, she drew very carefully.

Lin Zhengran's hand also slowly warmed up.

Merely. Once people are warm, they tend to do something else.

Lin Zhengran's hands were blocked by the underwear in the sweater.

So almost subconsciously, I separated a certain button.

He Yingying suddenly called out while painting, but she didn't look up, just stopped her hand, lowered her head and blushed and continued to paint.

Acquiesced to Lin Zhengran's behavior.

He Yingying pursed her lips vigorously, trying to calm herself down.

I am already a person who is already a master, so I can definitely do whatever the master wants.

It's okay.. I'm already an adult.

She comforted herself like this, but her face became redder and redder, and it was almost smoking.

Lin Zhengran was also curious about this little girl, it was obviously an airport.

But it's cute.

In such a quiet, He Yingying finally looked up at Lin Zhengran with watery eyes after painting.

"Master.. I'm done drawing, I'll show you. ”

"Oh? All right. ”

He took his hand out and took the tablet.

He Yingying seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but she seemed to look at his hand with some reluctance.

While Lin Zhengran was checking the results.

He Yingying took out the things that had been untied and threw them aside.

Then he took the initiative to hug Lin Zhengran's body, and raised his little head to stare at him: "How is Master?" Has Yingying's painting technique improved? ”

(End of chapter)