Meihong was startled beside her.

"Look, Zhenbai, haven't you seen Meihong's breasts before, so you don't need to draw me like this, just draw Meihong directly, let Meihong appear on the stage, and it's still a picture of H, so everyone can accept it isn't it?"

Senna nodded, smiling all over her face.

"Not only can it meet your requirement that your manga can have a new plot, but it can also meet what Ayano said, the requirement to have some stimulating pictures, even H pictures."

"Wait, wait, what's the situation with H's picture, why do I have H's picture!"

Next to me, Meihong finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly opened her mouth. If she didn't open her mouth again, she would be painted as a character of H.

"Oh, don't worry, it's not what you think."

"What do I think?"

Meihong expressed doubts and was very anxious at the same time.

"Don't worry, I won't let you have sex with a strange man."

"Familiar ones don't work either!"

"No, no, don't worry, I won't let Zhenbai paint you with a man."

"Then what are you going to do!"

"It's just some pictures that will look very H."

As a veteran driver, Senna naturally has a lot of ideas, but they are just some H-looking pictures, which are easy for Senna to come up with.

"Such as taking a bath, such as getting up in the morning, such as going to bed at night."

All of a sudden, Senna gave Meihong many examples.

"Look, these can be painted, can't they?"

"Decided!"

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Sena pointed at Meihong and shouted.

"what? What!"

Meihong hurriedly asked about the situation, not knowing what happened.

"From now on, Meihong, you will be in charge of killing and dying in Zhenbai's manga!"

"I must die if I kill you?"

"That's right, you must die!"

Senna said turning her head to look at Mashiro next to her.

"Zhenbai, it's okay, let Meihong be the one who must die!"

"Ok!"

Zhenbai nodded seriously, affirming the matter.

"Wait, what is Killing, why do I feel something is wrong!"

Meihong, who didn't understand the meaning, could only struggle, but struggling was useless.

"Well, no problem, don't worry, Meihong, I will draw well, I have already seen Meihong's body!"

Zhenbai still seemed to think that Meihong was worried that she couldn't draw well, so she specifically confirmed it with her.

"I didn't mean to say that!"

Meihong expressed powerlessness.

"Anyway, let's draw like this, Zhenbai."

"Ok!"

Senna and Mashiro next to her completely ignored Meihong and made a decision there, it seemed that Mashiro was still very happy.

After making a decision and giving Zhenbai enough suggestions, Senna left Zhenbai's room, and didn't care about what would be said between Zhenbai and Meihong.

Back in her own room, which is Takumi's room, Xiaohua is lying on the table doing the homework brought back from school. She has already started to go to school, and Xiaohua, who is still a transfer student, is about to start doing her homework, and Senna As a high school student, there should naturally be homework, but those things are too simple for Senna, and they can be easily completed in school during recess, and the amount is not particularly large anyway.

And Takumi, who is Senna's husband, handles the dishes in the kitchen, because the plate with the fruit before needs to be cleaned now.

"correct."

After Senna came back, Takumi poked his head out from the kitchen.

"I forgot to say that before."

"what happened?"

Senna questioned.

"Xiaohua's elementary school has started, so we have to organize a parent meeting, and it's Saturday, so let me tell you, we will go to Xiaohua's school together on Saturday."

"Hmm! No problem at all!"

4. The enviable mother of a high school student

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