Chapter 369 His Private Pet 1
The male protagonist Xie Jing is a horror cartoonist. Since the publication of his first work, he has gained a firm foothold in the comics industry.

In the following years, it became even more productive.

Every character in each work is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, thus gaining a large number of loyal fans.

Throughout the seven years in the comics industry, no one has ever seen his true face.

His works are only published on the comic platform under Bright Entertainment.

Not to mention seeing his true face, no one even heard his voice.

The secrecy work is simply perfect.

And the heroine of this plane is a certain editor of the Cancan Entertainment comic platform. One time, because the editor-in-chief had something to do, she was temporarily asked to contact Xie Jing.

However, Xie Jing is too mysterious and low-key, and doesn't have much contact with the outside world. The heroine failed to connect with him even once.

Naturally, the plot went off track and Xie Jing lost her emotional line.

After Shen Ronghua sorted out the plot, he suddenly felt that the male protagonist was very difficult to get close to.

"Then what is my identity now?"

"It's not human." Ban Jin replied super quickly.

Shen Ronghua had a question mark on his face, "I suspect you are scolding me!"

Banjin let out a playful hey, "No, host, what I said is the truth."

"Now, you are in the cartoon character created by Xie Jing, that is, in a piece of paper."

???

She didn't understand, but was shocked!

"What is pressed on top of you is a piece of A4 paper, so the host sees a piece of white."

Shen Ronghua: "..."

See you soon.

"How can I get out of the paper?" This was Shen Ronghua's most concerned question.

"I pulled a task progress bar for the host. When the progress bar is halfway, the host may come out of it."

It's just possible.

Half a catty is really getting better and better!
Shen Ronghua glanced at the progress bar and said worriedly: "I'm afraid Xie Jing will burn me if I speak."

After all, she herself can hardly accept her current status.

Ban Jin comforted him patiently: "The host is the most beautiful of all the characters in Xie Jing's works, so don't worry!"

Is she worried about this?
She is obviously worried about not being allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China!
Ban Jin saw that Shen Ronghua was worried, so he began to comfort him: "Every character is a child to Xie Jing, how could he have the heart to ruin his own work!"

Shen Ronghua thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the truth.

She turned somersaults on the spot, feeling happy.

The white piece was suddenly removed.

A big white palm picked up the blueprint, "Hmm~ I remember putting it here."

The man looked at the drawing paper and muttered to himself.

I saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl half-kneeling in the center of the drawing, with silver hair reaching to her waist, casually scattered behind her head, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that were inconceivable.

"what?"

The owner of the drawing paper held the painting high, looked up at the eyes, and frowned suspiciously, "I clearly remembered that the painting was a cat's eye, why did it turn into a peach blossom eye?"

No, only cat eyes fit the character's personality.

No matter how you look at these peach blossom eyes with slightly raised tails, you feel there is a hint of innocence and purity.

Xiaoqi's character design is the incarnation of a devil, it is absolutely impossible to have such a pair of pure eyes.

Without saying a word, he picked up the needle pen and wanted to poke the girl's eyes.

Shen Ronghua was fascinated by the handsome face that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man looked like he was 23 or [-] years old. His hair was dyed light yellow, which made his skin fairer, revealing a sick and fragile beauty.

Shen Ronghua was hooked by this temperament and swallowed hard.

However, before she had time to appreciate that face, a black shadow suddenly approached her.

She blinked subconsciously.

"Ok?"

Xie Jing tilted his head, he seemed to see Xiao Qi blinking just now?
It's an illusion, how could Xiao Qi blink.

He put aside this unrealistic fantasy and planned to change these eyes.

However, when the pen tip was about to touch the end of the eye, a panicked voice came from inside, "Wait, what are you doing!"

Immediately afterwards, he watched Xiao Qi in the painting roll around on the ground, avoiding his pen tip.

The needle pen trembled imperceptibly twice.

Xie Jing stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief, momentarily at a loss.

"Hold...Sorry, did I hurt you?" He carefully looked at the girl in the painting, and whispered in an inconceivable way.

Shen Ronghua was quite surprised by Xie Jing's reaction, "Eh? Aren't you surprised or scared?"

The man smiled shyly, revealing a canine tooth, "No, you are Xiao Qi, no matter what form you are, you are my Xiao Qi."

Shen Ronghua's heart trembled, "Why do I feel like something is wrong with him?"

Banjin: "How is that possible? I think it's okay. He created you, so he can accept you in any shape. This is probably father's love~"

God damn father love!
Shen Ronghua denied it.

She looked at the pen tip hanging not far away, feeling really scared, so she asked, "Can you move the pen away a little bit?"

"Xiao Qi, the shape of your eyes is wrong, just stay still and let me change it, okay?"

The man's voice was always gentle and gentle, without revealing excess emotions.

Shen Ronghua thought he was a good talker, but when he touched those stubborn eyes, he didn't think so.

People who are almost paranoid about the perfection of their own works, how can they tolerate the slightest deviation between the characters in their works and the image they set in their hearts.

She had no choice but to show weakness.

"But I'm afraid~"

The girl was wearing a black dress, with a few bright red roses outlined on the skirt, and the wide skirt was spreading on the ground at this moment.

She was huddled as if she were sitting among a large rose bush.

Those innocent peach blossom eyes looked at him pitifully at this moment, wishing that he could have a little compassion.

Xie Jing smiled, and drew a cursor on top of the huddled girl's head, held the cursor with her index finger, and dragged the girl tentatively.

Can't drag.

pursed lips.

His fingertips moved down slowly, making a rustling sound unique to those who just wanted to rub, and then held the girl's body, and dragged it to the side in disbelief.

"Whoa, whoa, what are you doing!"

Shen Ronghua hung in the air uncontrollably, his limbs flung wildly in the air, screaming in fright.

The upward arc of the man's eyes widened slightly.

"Little Seven, please be obedient~" The man said coaxing words in a calm tone.

Shen Ronghua only felt a burst of coolness.

Her shoulders were held down by his fingers, and the tip of the pen was getting closer and closer.

Shen Ronghua shook his head wildly, followed by a heavy forehead, and looked up to see the other party's fingers.

Just like the Five Fingers Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, it was suppressed on the top, making her unable to move an inch.

The tip of the pen was getting closer and closer to her.

It can't be changed, it won't be her anymore!
"Stop it, I won't allow it!"

"Don't touch my eyes, I want these eyes!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

(End of this chapter)

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