The author of the depressing comic book series makes the heroine cry.

"Xiao Qiong, Eromanga-sensei, you know this is a little... a little embarrassing for me?" Xia Qiu tried to make a final struggle, "Besides, if other people find out, I really don't know how to explain it."

Qiong-mei blinked her eyes, kissed Xia Qiu lightly on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Onii-chan, no one else will know about this. We are so careful. And you see, Eromanga-sensei has mustered up the courage to ask you for help. Just agree to us."

Eromanga-sensei also gently tugged at Xia Qiu's clothes and blinked his big eyes expectantly, "Xia Qiu-unnie-chan, please..."

Xia Qiu felt his will gradually crumble under the attack of the two girls. He sighed helplessly and thought, "Never mind, just consider it as fulfilling their little wish. After all, I love Xiao Qiong so much that I can't bear to reject Teacher Eromanga."

Besides, it’s not an excessive request.

"Okay, I promise you."

When Qiongmei heard this, she almost jumped up with excitement. She smacked Xia Qiu on the face several times and cheered, "Onii-chan is the best!"

Teacher Eromanga also smiled happily. Although he was still shy, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Let's get started then, Eromanga-sensei, how do you want us to cooperate with you?"

Xia Qiu looked at Eromanga-sensei, feeling somewhat curious.

Eromanga-sensei raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over Xia Qiu and Qiong Mei, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Xia Qiu-unnie-chan, Mei-chan, you can sit together first, get closer, and then... Then Mei-chan can rest her head on Xia Qiu-kun's shoulder."

It's nothing.

For a moment, Xia Qiu felt a little happy and a little disappointed.

Afterwards, Xia Qiu and Qiong Mei sat down as Eromanga-sensei requested.

Sister Qiong leaned on Xia Qiu's shoulder with a happy smile on her face.

Eromanga-sensei sat opposite, picked up a paintbrush, and began to paint carefully.

Her eyes were fixed on the two of them, and the brush in her hand moved quickly on the paper.

Xia Qiu felt the weight of Qiongmei on his shoulders and her sweet breath, and felt a little emotional.

Sister Qiong is gradually growing up.

"Onii-chan, look how seriously Eromanga-sensei is drawing."

At this time, Qiongmei whispered with anticipation in her eyes, "I really want to see the finished painting soon."

"Well, Eromanga-sensei is such a great painter, so it must be a beautiful painting."

After a while, Eromanga stopped painting and frowned slightly: "Xiaqiu Onii-chan, Mei-chan, can you two be a little closer? For example... For example, Xiaqiu Onii-chan can gently hug Mei-mei's waist."

Xia Qiu looked at Sister Qiong, then at Teacher Eromanga, thought for a while, and decided that hugging the waist was nothing.

Moreover, he often hugs Qiongmei so many times.

Then he reached out and gently put his arm around Sister Qiong's waist.

The smile on Qiongmei's face became even brighter. She rubbed against Xia Qiu's arms and whispered, "Onii-chan, this is so comfortable."

Eromanga-sensei looked at the two of them, his eyes flashing with a hint of envy, but more of concentration.

She picked up the paintbrush again and continued to paint the scene in front of her, muttering from time to time: "Yes, that's it, the expression should be more natural..."

After a while, Eromanga-sensei seemed still not satisfied with the scene. She bit her lip and said, "Xiaqiu-onii-chan, sister-chan, I have a bold idea. I wonder if you are willing to try it."

Xia Qiu and Qiongmei looked at each other, and then looked at Eromanga teacher together.

"What's your idea? Tell me."

I don't know why, but I always feel that it's a little bit improper.

Eromanga-sensei's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "I want my sister to sit on Natsuaki Onii-chan's arms, like... like a princess hug, and then Onii-chan can look at my sister with a loving smile."

When Xia Qiu heard this, he immediately felt that this idea was a bit too bold, but looking at the expectant look in Teacher Eromanga's eyes, he was embarrassed to refuse.

In addition, the sister next to her clapped excitedly: "Okay, okay, Onii-chan, let's try it."

But overall, it's not out of the ordinary.

So Xia Qiu agreed, and carefully picked up Qiongmei and let her sit on his arms. Qiongmei put her arms around Xia Qiu's neck, her eyes full of excitement.

Eromanga-sensei looked at the two with excitement in her eyes, and she quickly picked up the paintbrush and began to paint frantically.

"Yes, that's it, keep this pose, it's perfect..." Eromanga-sensei muttered to himself as he painted.

Finally, Eromanga-sensei put down his brush and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's done."

Qiongmei jumped off Xia Qiu's arms and ran to teacher Eromanga impatiently, wanting to see how the painting was done.

Xia Qiu also stood up and walked over to the two of them.

On the drawing paper, he saw himself holding his sister Qiong with a gentle smile on his face, while Qiong was looking at him happily. Their eyes met, as if they were the only ones left in the whole world.

"Wow, Eromanga-sensei, you draw so well!"

Sister Qiong said excitedly, "Onii-chan, look, we are so happy in the painting."

Xia Qiu looked at the painting, smiled and nodded.

At this time, Qiong-mei tilted her head and looked at Eromanga-sensei with sparkling eyes, as if hinting at something.

Eromanga-sensei bit his lip lightly, hesitated for a long time, and spoke again: "Xiaqiu-onii-chan, sister-chan, actually... we have another request."

Xia Qiu's heart skipped a beat. He had a feeling that this request might not be a simple one, but when he saw Eromanga's nervous and expectant look, he swallowed the words back.

Qiongmei urged curiously, "Teacher Eromanga, come on, what else do you want?"

Eromanga-sensei took a deep breath, mustered up his courage and said, "I... I want to draw a picture of you two kissing, like lovers, kissing passionately."

After she finished speaking, her face instantly turned red and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Xia Qiu's reaction.

Xia Qiu widened his eyes, as expected he came.

He knew it wasn’t that simple!

“This… This won’t do!”

Qiongmei pouted, shook Xia Qiu's arm, and said coquettishly: "Onii-chan, it's just once. We are not real. We are just drawing. Besides, I also want to have such an intimate painting with Onii-chan, so that I can take it out and look at it when I miss you in the future."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened slightly and she looked pitiful.

Xia Qiu looked at Qiongmei's pleading eyes, then at Eromanga's nervous expression, and felt mixed emotions.

"This, this is really inappropriate. If others knew about this, there would be a huge misunderstanding."

When Qiong-mei heard this, she said anxiously, "Onii-chan, no one will know. Eromanga-sensei won't show this painting to others, right, Eromanga-sensei?"

Eromanga-sensei nodded quickly, "Yes, Natsuki-onii-chan, I will only keep this painting for myself and will never let anyone else see it."

Under the two people's soft and hard persuasion, Xia Qiu's inner defenses gradually collapsed.

Under the influence of a mysterious force, he nodded involuntarily.

"Okay, just this once, and it won't happen again."

Sister Qiong cheered and kissed Xia Qiu on the face excitedly.

Sensei Eromanga also smiled delightedly. Although he was still shy, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"So... How should we pose then?"

Eromanga-sensei's voice was as soft as the buzz of a mosquito.

"Xiaqiu Onii-chan, you can gently hold your sister in your arms, let her body lean back slightly, then you two can slowly move closer and gently press your lips together."

Xia Qiu took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently held Sister Qiong in his arms.

Qiongmei's cheeks were flushed, she put her arms around Xia Qiu's neck, with a hint of shyness and expectation in her eyes.

He closed his eyes and slowly moved towards Qiongmei's lips.

Eromanga-sensei gripped his brush tightly, his hand shaking slightly.

She stared at the two of them without blinking, quickly depicting this extremely ambiguous scene on the drawing paper.

At this time, the doorbell rang!