Chapter 90 Holy Sword
Gong Bai bought it?
No...when did she buy it?
Futaba Cheng looked through the notebook in his hand, and finally felt that there seemed to be something stuck in the notebook. He slowly opened it——
One of the full-color pages in "Wet Body JK" shows the heroine wearing a sailor suit and getting wet. The translucent school uniform fits the skin, revealing the skin color and curves. But in such a full-color page,
There was also a quick-developed photo, and Futaba Cheng picked it up doubtfully.
He was stunned, this was actually a photo of Gong Bai Yuyou?
At this time, Gong Bai Yuyou was doing the same pose as the heroine of the manga. The similar sailor suit was wet and fit her snow-white skin. Perhaps it was because her figure was much better than that of the heroine. The curves in it were consistent with the black suspenders of her underwear.
With a clear view, combined with the cold eyes under the black bangs, the inexplicable lust value is directly filled up.
"Does this woman want to defeat other artists' works without painting?" Futaba Cheng, who couldn't figure out the other party's purpose, had to put the photo back to its original place and closed the book again.
Calm down for a few seconds.
Futaba Cheng slowly reopened it.
It's so weird, take another look.
…
Meal.
While enjoying the food, Suzuki Kaoru noticed that the atmosphere tonight was a bit strange, maybe it was too quiet.
Tang Xiaoke looked a little uneasy at this time, but she still ate the food leisurely-except for the fact that she kept eating rice.
As for Futaba Makoto, he looked even more distracted.
Gong Bai Yuyou was quite normal, eating in small bites very quickly.
"Futaba." Suzuki Kaoru spoke.
Futaba Cheng came back to his senses. He first glanced at Suzuki Kaoru and then smiled: "Sorry, I was distracted."
After seeing Futaba Makoto recover, Suzuki Kaoru didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, Futaba Cheng also moved his eyes to Gong Bai Yuyou's pretty face.
As if aware of Futaba Cheng's gaze, Gong Bai Yuyou hesitated for a while, and finally picked out the largest piece of meat from the two remaining pieces of meat on his plate with trembling chopsticks and gave it to him.
"I don't want to eat your flesh." Futaba Cheng was a little dumbfounded.
Hearing this, Gong Baiyuyou stuffed the meat into her mouth. She chewed it expressionlessly, her cheeks bulging like a heartless hamster.
At this time, Futaba Cheng's cell phone rang, and he glanced at it——
Tetsuya Takahashi: My dear friend, how is the battle going?
After Futaba Makoto saw the message from Tetsuya Takahashi, he pointed his finger.
Futaba Makoto: There is no serious problem at the moment, we are waiting and watching.
Tetsuya Takahashi: Don't let Kei know about this, otherwise I will die unnaturally.
Futaba Makoto: Don't worry...I will protect your back.
Tetsuya Takahashi: Jida hugs the thigh.jpg
Tetsuya Takahashi: By the way, Makoto, regarding the school festival that I entrusted to you last time, please don’t give up.
Seeing that Tetsuya Takahashi was starting to worry about the school festival, Futaba Makoto recalled that after he promised him to help him in the idol club, he responded with "Reassured".
Tetsuya Takahashi: Then I won’t bother you xd.
Futaba Cheng's lips raised into a smile.
Seemingly seeing Futaba Cheng looking at her phone very happily, Gong Bai Yuyou secretly glanced at her - when she found out that the person she was chatting with was Takahashi, she suddenly became bored and her clear eyes lowered slightly.
"By the way..." After putting down his phone, Futaba Cheng looked at Tang Xiaoke and Suzuki Kaoru and said, "Guangming High School will hold a school festival in a few days. Do you want to participate?"
School festival?
Tang Xiaoke asked doubtfully: "I am not a student of your school, can I still participate?"
"Of course. By then, outsiders will also be able to enter and leave the school. Not only that, there will also be many vendors." After Shuangye Cheng finished speaking, Tang Xiaoke seemed to understand, "I understand, just talk to the school."
Is it the same as the opening day?”
"Yes, it's the same as the school open day." After Shuangye Cheng finished speaking, Tang Xiaoke suddenly hesitated.
After a while, she suddenly smiled: "Can you stay with Brother Cheng then?"
"That's no problem, but I have to go to the idol club to help, so you can come with me." Futaba Cheng said.
"Idol club?" As expected, Tang Xiaoke became interested in the idol club. After all, as an underground idol, she must be able to relate to it.
Futaba Makoto also asked Suzuki Kaoru at this time: "Suzuki, what about you?"
Suzuki Xun was obviously not very interested. She shook her head slightly and said, "I won't go."
"Okay." Futaba Cheng didn't intend to force the other party, and nodded lightly after seeing the rejection.
Dinner is over.
Tang Xiaoke started to help clean up the dishes. She wiped the table and stacked the dishes and cutlery skillfully, which made Futaba Cheng couldn't help but praise after seeing this scene:
"Xiao Ke, you don't look like an underground idol at all."
Tang Xiaoke's expression changed unnaturally, and then he smiled and asked: "People often say that to me, saying that I am not suitable to be an idol... It would be more suitable to be a full-time wife."
"If you don't try hard, how can you know if it's suitable?" After Shuangye Cheng finished speaking, Tang Xiaoke agreed and said softly, "Yes, if you don't try hard, how can you know if it is suitable."
At this time, Suzuki Xun glanced at Tang Xiaoke. She quietly took a sip of tea and did not participate in the conversation.
When the time came to nine o'clock, Futaba Cheng returned to the room holding the cat as usual.
After sitting down, he took out his notebook.
You must know that in comics, if you want to draw a semi-covering effect on stockings or wet bodies, the artist still needs to be quite advanced. Therefore, this wet body jk took a lot of energy from the artist and the author——
Adhering to the serious attitude of learning, Futaba Cheng reached out and slowly opened it.
After opening it again, the page that stayed on Futaba Makoto for the longest time was still the photo of Gong Shiro Yuyou.
"Isn't it too illegal?" Futaba Cheng took it out.
The appearance of Gong Shiro Yuyu is too outrageous. This is the first time Futaba Makoto compared a three-dimensional girl to the two-dimensional protagonist, and found that the two are not comparable.
"never mind."
Closing the book, Futaba Cheng found that his mind was filled with the wet photo of Gong Bai Yuyou, and even the long-lost holy sword began to resonate.
Let's just play games.
Opening the game login client on his computer, he entered the game directly.
Before the new stand-alone game is released, Futaba Makoto plans to play "Dungeon Fighter" all the time.
After logging in, there was a person on his familiar friends list that he cared about—the succubus priest Cocoa-chan.
"Is it really that Lily Sakuragawa?" Futaba Makoto thought, he hesitated, and finally sent a message to Cocoa-chan.
Send a secret message to the player [Cocoa Sauce]: Good evening, Cocoa Sauce.
Player [Coco-chan] sent a secret message:
|?w?`) Good evening, husband, why are you so early today?
"It's not too early." After Futaba Cheng teleported to Coco-chan's side, he didn't forget to add, "It always feels inappropriate for you to call me husband."
Cocoa Sauce: (′?w??`) Really?
Chapter completed!