If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

No one is more noble than anyone else.

And Akizuki Makoto didn't think Shinomiya Kaguya would tell his father about being kissed.

That's too shameful, right?

The main possibility is that Shinomiya Kaguya's abnormal state attracted the attention of others. After some investigation, they suspected what happened in the Archery Department at that time.

Just treat it as a one-time game.

Qiu Yuecheng put the phone back in his pocket, and then took out the key.

Just opening the door, I saw two neatly placed shoes in the entrance.

Is there a friend who is buried here?

Qiuyue thought sincerely.

"Oni, there are your guests." Xiao Bu, who heard the door opening, walked to Qiu Yuecheng with graceful small steps, and said softly.

"Mine?" Qiu Yuecheng raised her eyebrows, "Who is it?"

"It's my visit, Akiba-san." Golden double ponytails, Sobu High School uniform skirt, and... barren breasts.

Sawamura Spencer Eiri.

Could it be that Mrs. Sawamura, Yoshinori's wife, is also here?

Qiu Yuecheng looked around, regretting that she was thinking too much.

"Because I want to ask for advice on some work matters, I took the liberty to come here to disturb you." In front of others, Ying Lili will always look like a noble and decent young lady.

"Okay... go to my room." Qiu Yuecheng thought for a while and said.

"Then I'll pour tea for Oni-chan."

Taking off her shoes, Qiu Yuecheng brought Ying Lili into her room, and after making sure Xiaobu was in the kitchen, she gently closed the door.

"Hmph, he's obviously a scumbag, but the room looks surprisingly clean."

Ying Lili looked at it very casually, and then lowered her body and looked under the bed.

"I'm sorry I couldn't find H's book." Qiu Yuecheng sat on the swivel chair in front of the desk and said, "I don't know what Sawamura-san is doing?"

"Hmph! I don't know how you deserve to be praised by your mother." Ying Lili curled her lips in disdain.

"No, I'll let you see what needs to be corrected."

From your carry-on bag.

Ying Lili took out a stack of manuscripts that had already been painted.

For the sake of seeing Mrs. Sawamura warming herself, I am not as knowledgeable as you.

Qiu Yuecheng took the manuscript and roughly flipped through it.

A very domineering 18R story.

Probably the male protagonist fell in love with the senior sister in the school, but the girl who is a childhood sweetheart likes the male protagonist.

In order to compete for the male lead, the two girls use various temptations to seduce the male lead.

In the end, the childhood sweetheart used her obscene body to successfully capture the hero's heart.

Probably the paintings of women are more delicate than most of the characters.

"Hmph, since my mother asked me to come, I will bear with patience and listen to your useless advice." Ying Lili sat on the bed with her hands folded, her knocking legs and high head all showed her arrogance .

"Before then, did Sawamura-san forget the lesson from the past?"

"Varied……"

"Don't make unwise moves when facing a powerful man alone." Qiu Yuecheng stretched out her middle finger and made a twitching gesture back and forth.

The moment she saw this gesture, Ying Lili trembled all over, and her arrogant expression disappeared in an instant.

Instead, knees are tightly clamped together.

The black stockings rub against each other lightly.

"Down, down..."

"As an 18R painter, is he really qualified to say such a thing?" Qiu Yuecheng was very satisfied with Ying Lili's reaction, and said: "The quality of the works can definitely be recognized by others, even if it is sold in summer It will be sold at the meeting, and the sales volume will not be too bad.”

"Of course it is!"

"However, if you want to go further, I'm afraid that you need to work more on the content of the plot." Qiu Yuecheng has no specific contact with 18R's paintings, but the so-called one way can do everything.

In a sense, the plot design of Lifanben are all interlinked.

"Why, how come, this is a very good plot that I have collected a lot of love elements!"

"No, no, Sawamura-san, you made a little mistake." Qiu Yuecheng shook his head and said: "For buyers, what they need is chicken affection, what they need is yellow hair, and what they need is a body collision that transcends the limitations of the times. It is easy to be disgusted by the victory obtained simply by the picture."

"What! If you understand so well, then give me an example! Hmph!" Ying Lili shook her blond hair and snorted coldly.

"It's very simple."

Qiu Yuecheng stood up from her seat and walked to Ying Lili's side.