The Low Force System Has Always Wanted Me to Dress As a Woman

"Being discovered... What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Rita still didn't understand what the stewardess was talking about. Could it be better to say something clearly? She had to be so secretive. Seeing that Rita still didn't admit it, the stewardess pointed to Rita's shoulder strap. She just opened the door and came out. I was still wearing clothes at the time, as for what happened, I still have to explain it myself.

The boy just now looked like a child, and the girl was obviously a minor, and this was on the plane... Fortunately, I saw it by myself. If others saw it, it would probably become a news.

"Why...you misunderstood! Things are not what you think!"

Seeing this prompt, Rita finally knew what the stewardess was talking about. She must have misunderstood the way she adjusted the paperclip just now. In addition, she and Rin Jingu stayed in the same bathroom. But he and I are really innocent.

"Yeah, I understand, now I invite you to return to your seat quickly, there should be no traces inside, right?"

The stewardess nodded and said yes. She stretched her neck to see what the bathroom looked like. If there was anything that needed to be cleaned, she could tidy it up beforehand, so she could treat it as a help for them.

"We really didn't do anything strange, hey, you should explain it too."

You can tell from her appearance that she doesn't believe it, she is just dealing with herself, Rita knows she can't argue with it, but she still doesn't want to take the blame like this, she turns her head to Rin Jingu and wants him to explain for herself, she He just helped Rin Jingu because he couldn't move, and didn't do anything else.

"Yes, yes, we didn't do anything... Help me, my feet are still numb."

Jingu Rin stepped out of the bathroom and staggered onto Rita's body, but she still didn't recover, her feet were a little soft, and she had to support her to walk well, let alone fear of heights, Jingu Rin was still a little airsick, so let him take a vehicle It is a kind of torture.

The boy's feet are numb, how intense this action is, the stewardess stared at Rita and Rin Jingomiya dumbfounded, her eyes flicked over the pair of blond men and women, both underage are so powerful, if they wait for the two of them Will this body be able to hold on when she is an adult? The feet that have been tortured by him are softened. This girl really has the heart.

The stewardess looked at Rita in admiration. If it was her, she would never have the heart to ruin this boy like this. Look at how cute this boy is, it is not an exaggeration to hold her in her hands, she is not willing to ruin him.

Why is she looking at herself like this, what's with the envy and admiration in her eyes?The more Rita looked at it, the more upset she felt. She stroked her head and pressed her temple hard, forget it, let her think what she wants, it’s okay if she doesn’t explain herself, anyway, since she hooked up with this guy, she It seemed to be bad luck all the time, and Rita was used to it.

The pot was broken, Rita forcibly ignored the stewardess' eyes, she stretched out her hand to hold Jingu Rin's head and walked out, anyway, she is now inseparable from Jingu Rin in the eyes of others, so that's it , Rita was tired and didn't want to explain.

Like a Goddess of War, Rita returned to her seat with a gloomy face holding Rin Jingu. Seeing her face that seemed to be dripping water, Rin Jingu was a little scared. What's going on? Wasn't she fine just now? ?It must be the stewardess who made her angry just now, so it shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?

"Well... Rita, how about we chat? Let's start with my wife, okay?"

Jingu Rin is active by nature, and he can't bear it after sitting quietly in the seat for a while. When he is bored, Jingu Rin likes to provoke girls. He reached out and poked Rita's shoulder, but the girl was still angry. To be precise, she didn't know who she should be angry with, anyway, she was very angry, and she was so angry that she didn't want to talk at all.

"No, who cares about this kind of thing, return your wife, didn't you just say you don't have a girlfriend."

She moved her shoulders awkwardly, this guy poked her body itchy with her fingers, Rita quickly endured the slight movement of her mouth, she must be more principled, saying that she is angry is angry, so it is not so easy to calm down.

"Not having a girlfriend doesn't mean not having a wife. Wait a minute, can I draw for you?"

Jingu Rin's fallacies follow one after another, isn't it all the same on the Internet, every mouthful and wife barking is actually a poor single dog, and he Jingu Rin is also one of those many single dogs... ... Oh, I almost forgot, I am no longer, there are three beautiful and lovely young ladies who have had such and such things with me.

"Draw it for me?"

I didn't want to talk to Rin Jingu at first, but when I heard the painting, Rita couldn't help turning her head. I haven't drawn for a long time. Although I have decided not to write again, but this sudden hearing When it comes to painting, she still has a feeling that he can paint.

"Well, if you don't believe me, I'll show you a picture. In fact, my drawing skills are really good."

Rin Jingu opened the partition on the seat, and there were prepared pens and paper inside. Although it was not a good brush, a ballpoint pen or something was enough.

Chapter 34 The Fundamentals of Painting

"Let me tell you first, my requirements for painting are not so high. If your painting is that kind of defective product, it is better not to paint, and don't waste paper."

You don’t need to care about other things, but you are very serious about painting Rita. She can’t see Jingong Rin’s talent for painting from head to toe. If you say that he is proficient in playing games and bullying girls, she believes it, but if you want to Rita doesn't believe in painting. Not everyone is true, unless he has been practicing painting since he grew up. Of course, this is absolutely impossible.

"Don't worry, I think my painting skills are quite good."

Jingu Rin is quite confident in his skills. The ballpoint pen is drawn across the paper. He doesn’t have so many requirements for the brush and paper. If it doesn’t work, he can draw with his finger dipped in water. See how vigorously he draws Rita I couldn't help turning my head around quietly. I must have been so attentive when I was painting a long time ago, but it was because... Rita's beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned, and she thought of something bad. Her eyes are still on Jingong Rin's painting, but her thoughts have drifted away to nowhere. Painting is really a beautiful and painful memory.

Jingu Rin doesn't know what the girls around him are thinking. He hasn't drawn for a long time. Now that Zhenbai and Yinglili appear in his life, he starts to draw again. Unlike Zhenbai who pays attention to oil paintings and manga, Yinglili focuses on Yu Shiba banned fan art, he can draw some styles in any style, when did he learn the skill of drawing?

Maybe it was mastered when she stole Ying Lili's clothes and wore them when she was a child.

"Drawn, what do you think, Rita?"

Jingu Rin stopped writing, and the sound of the pen cap closing was like a samurai sword being sheathed, and this sound also awakened Rita in his memory. Why did he draw so fast? Children's doodle-like stick figures.

Inadvertently put her eyes on Jingu Rin's painting, but this simple glance made Rita's eyes unable to move away from Jingu Rin's painting, Rita's beautiful blue pair His eyes were full of shock, how could he, his painting, be like this.

On the pure white drawing paper, a woman with short hair has a pretty figure and is tall and graceful. The black and white colors are not decorated with other colors, but it is such simple lines that express the charm of the woman on the drawing paper vividly. Holding a long scythe, her alluring eyes seemed to be able to penetrate paper, Rita felt that what she was looking at was not a painting, she felt like she was looking at this person.

Rita looked at Rin Jingu in shock. She really couldn't imagine that this painting was made by this guy, and Rin Jingu proudly puffed up her chest and waited for Rita's praise. I really did a good job in my painting. Look at her You can tell from the eyes, Jingu Rin is very pushy, it feels great to be praised, hurry up, praise me as hard as possible.

"This painting hasn't shown my skills yet. I'm actually better at the ones without clothes..."

I waited for a long time and didn't wait for Rita to praise herself. Is it because the technique of this painting is not enough to calm her down? Indeed, the words of the ballpoint pen are still a bit less, and Jingu Rin crosses Yinglili and Eromana The reason for the suit is that it would be easier for him to draw that kind of colored picture, but now he is on the plane, because there are already several people looking at him with their heads outstretched behind the picture just now, if he draws again in this situation, I'm a little embarrassed.

"You... Did you go to an art school? How many years have you been studying painting?"

Rita was very complicated in her heart. She looked up at Rin Jingu, not to be judged by appearances. She didn't expect that a person she just met by chance had such superb painting skills. From the ballpoint pen and white paper, he could see his ability. If he is properly prepared, maybe he is a painter who can compete with Zhenbai. Is this world still dominated by geniuses? People like myself may only be able to look at their backs.

"No, I went to a normal high school, don't look at me like this, I'm actually a freshman in high school, and you said painting, let me think about it, I learned a little bit when I was a child, I probably practiced it here and there Two and a half years... I remember wrongly, and I also forgot how long I practiced, that was when I was very young."

Jingomiya Rin recalled it carefully, and Zhenbai said that she learned painting with her in her grandfather's studio when she was a child, and finally stopped learning because she was really impatient. The specific time should not have been a week, and this should be I can really count as the experience of learning to paint.

Is he really a genius... and a genius even stronger than Zhenbai.

Rita's eyes were visibly lost. She originally thought that there was only Zhenbai in this world, but now it seems that the guy in front of her is even more out of specification. If what he said is true, then he is really stronger than Zhenbai , Zhenbai has such accomplishments because of her unattainable talent and her undivided efforts day after day. Her dedication to painting is beyond Rita's, but this guy doesn't look like the kind of person who can sleep all day long just to paint. The kind of person who persists, and it is this kind of person who is even more irritating!

"Rita, don't you think my paintings are beautiful?"

Jingu Rin didn't notice the change in Rita's mentality. He held up the painting and put it in Rita's hand. The knuckles of the girl holding the drawing paper turned white. She smiled reluctantly and handed the drawing paper back to Rita. Jingu Rin, if she held it again, she was really afraid that she would tear up the painting. He painted so well and seriously, she must not damage it.

"Well, you draw very well, really beautiful."

This time Jingu Rin finally saw the entanglement and pain on Rita's face, what's wrong with this girl, why is she like this all of a sudden, is she uncomfortable?