After a long time, Yukinoshita Yangnai spoke.

"Yeah, have you been found?"

Yukinoshita Yang Nao pretended to be surprised, and covered his mouth with his palm exaggeratedly: "Don't tell Xiao Jing, otherwise, you will be in more trouble."

Sen Yuesha said coldly, "I won't expose you. Correspondingly, please abide by the agreement."

Sen Yuesha ignored Yang Nai's weak threat. She stood up and took out some money and threw it on the table, without turning her head: "You'd better not send people there, there will be no next time, Miss Masquerade."

Yukinoshita Yono looked at Mori Yuesha's back with interest as she turned and left.

Chapter 38 The Slime Wearing the Crown

Moriyuesha was engrossed in grasping the paintbrush, dipped in a little crab gray like a dragonfly, removed the paintbrush from the palette, and painted it gently and slowly on the drawing board.

The willow trees by the lake hang on the sun-drenched lake, and their reflections are blurry.

Layers of paint are thickly wrapped, and the warm sunlight outside the window is extra soft and glutinous.

A cup of steaming chocolate was placed on the table with small feet beside his hand, and the light white gauze curtain was blown by the wind.

The house smelled of dogs sunburnt after the rain.

"Those bright whites bursting out of the shadows, those clearly visible leaf textures, those blooming, half-withered, withered flowers of various colors. All of those are telling the truth and secret of the withering of the years."

Qianshou Village Sei was leaning on the sofa, holding the oil painting appreciation book in his hand, and reading the evaluation of Mori Yuesha's paintings.

"It was a gorgeous flower blooming on the branches of ordinary life. I even felt the author's breath through the dark green of the deep forest, the pattern of interlaced vines, the crisp birdsong and the silent arrival of spring."

"Stop reading." Sen Yuesha smiled softly, put the pen aside in embarrassment, and jumped off the high stool.

With her fingers, she pinched the dead magazine that Masaru Qianshoumura had caught, and threw it aside.

"Why are you free recently, can't you write it out and swear not to go out?"

"It's almost there."

In the face of Mori Yuesha's teasing, Qianshou Village Zheng said generously: "Help me take a look, Her Royal Highness Yueji gave advice, maybe there is a fire?"

"What kind of novels do I know about drawing comics?"

Sen Yuesha rolled her eyes, picked up the phone and waved at Qianshou Village: "It's better to help you warm up. Now, what's your name?"

She squeezed into the sofa with her feet crossed, Qianshou Murazheng tilted her body, and lay down on Moriyuesha's lap.

Neither is Moriyuesha pushing, nor is it not pushing.

"What's wrong?" Qianshou Village Zheng looked up at Sen Yuesha, but could only see the thin gauze dress she was wearing.

"Your two slimes blocked my sight, Yuesha."

Moriyukisha: What did you learn from Sagiri?

Moriyuesha pushed Qianshou Village Zheng's head away uncomfortably and helped her up.

"Cough, cough, sit down! Sit down, sit down, I'll show you..." Her eyes flickered on Qianshou Village Zheng's neck and the wide-opened kimono neckline.

The girl in the kimono didn't realize it, she bowed her face, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

While speaking, the wind pierced through the screen curtain from the window.

The hairs of the two were intertwined with each other, and they smelled each other's body.

"Haha, it's so itchy."

Qianshou Village Zheng rubbed his nose, raised his hand and smoothed Moriyuesha's messy hair: "Sa sauce?"

Mori Yuesha restrained the throbbing in her heart, turned her face away, stood up suddenly and walked out of the room with a strange posture.

"Sa sauce?" Qianshou Village Zheng, who was behind him, said worriedly, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to wash up."

"Huh? Why suddenly..."

"Wash your hands, wash your hands after painting."

Really.

Yuesha has been weird lately.

Qianshou Village resentfully picked up the sleeve of his kimono and smelled it, then pulled his hair up and put it on the tip of his nose.

It smells pretty good...

……

"Mina-san! I guessed right, it's me! Dragon Ball Volume [-] is already in preparation!"

"Today will release the new character's setting map, as well as the oil painting just finished!"

"By the way, my friends who like my comics, today I would like to recommend to you a quite—very powerful novel!! ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿"

"That's right, I read the whole novel first, that's how I commented!"

"@千生村正. It will be officially launched on the 10th of next month!! Please follow her for details, and follow the legend of the fantasy sword. It's my name, hahahahahaha!! (○` 3′○) (This this This is the kimono boss with the strength of MAX!)”

Qianshou Village Sei looked at the happy girl who was running around on the Internet and wished she could grow a few tentacles. She was as elegant and enthusiastic as a girl from a different world.

——However, the girl who wrote these happy words ended with an expressionless face, and then clicked send.

"The difference between you and your own words is really big..."

She looked at Mori Yuesha, who had a cold expression in front of her, and at the cheerful text on the screen in her hand.

Qianshou Village Zheng, who rarely complains, really can't accept Mori Yuesha's character design.

"Ok?"

Moriyuesha pushed the text out with satisfaction, and replied inexplicably: "Isn't everyone like this? There are all kinds of cute and funny emojis posted on the Internet happily."

"Actually, the person behind the screen is dismembering the corpse expressionlessly, right?"

Qianshou Village Zheng looked at Moriyuesha in embarrassment, but the other party returned an indifferent look.

"like this."

"Stop!" One palm stood up and the other fingertips pressed against the palm.Qianshou Village Masaru puffed out his mouth in dissatisfaction: "I don't like watching Sa-chan like this. It always doesn't feel like a normal human being."

"That's more normal than Miss Mei Yuanhua who wants to write 'the most interesting novel in the world'."

"Ah, ah, ah, you're here again."

"Pfft hahahaha, kimono boss, when will it be officially published?"

Chishoumura Sei said a date after thinking.

"Then I must buy a thousand copies first, and wait for the summer festival to set up a booth at the school gate, hee hee."

"Then I can honorably drop out of there. Don't make a fuss!!"

Sen Yuesha put her legs flat on the sofa, her little feet trembled triumphantly as if she had been electrocuted, leaned her body against the sofa, and raised her head with a victorious expression, "Hey, your articulation is not smart enough, in the future. Male friends are not lucky, Miss Meiyuan uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Facing Moriyuesha, who mocked herself and seemed like no one spoke a yellow voice, Qianshou Village Masaaki wisely did not argue with her, but picked up the hem of her kimono, sprinted onto the sofa, and pressed her tightly against Mori by the elasticity. On Moonsha's body.

Yeah!

Fortunately, the sofa in the house is big enough - Moriyuesha is customized according to the maximum size standard, so this strange thing like a bed is definitely enough for two girls to toss on it unscrupulously.

"Now, who is the winner?"

Qianshou Village looked down at Moriyuesha lying under him.

She tried to grab the opponent's wrist with her hand, completely subduing her.

But Mori Yuesha didn't want to give in easily - so the two of them were like two fish that landed on the shore, trying to tie each other with their limbs.

Fluttering on the sofa.

"Whoohoo-"

Mori Yuesa's own physical fitness is far superior to that of human beings, but the Senshou Village Sign is significantly lower than the average.After making a fuss for about 20 seconds, she was panting and stilled.

Qianshou Village's face was flushed red, a few strands of black hair stuck to the side of his face, and his eyes were squinted and closed.

Moriyuesha was amazing, and put herself into an embarrassing scene again.

"Huh?" Mori Yuesha tried to push her away.

"Don't talk, let me lie down for a while..."

Qianshou Village Zheng's warm palm covered Moriyuesha's mouth, and her hot lips met her palm.For a moment, after the laughter of the two girls was gone, the room was silent.

Moriyuesha could only stay still, staring at the ceiling with her eyes fixed on the sofa helplessly.

But don't fall asleep...

"Huhu...ZzZz..."

What did I just say!

~(?_?)~

Anyone who has been crushed should know that a person who is asleep is heavier than when he is awake.

The Qianshou Village Sign is in the process of slowly getting heavier.

Moreover, this kimono monster is very sensitive to sleep, and will be awakened by the slightest movement. She has also fought with Sagiri on the tatami because of this kind of thing.

This is how to do.

Moriyuesha tilted her head slightly, and immediately there was a rough and rough feeling on her skin, which was Qianshou Village Zheng's hand.

Holding the pen for a long time made a thin and firm layer of calluses on the inside of her fingers, which shows how much the girl has paid for writing.

"Um... slime... big slime. Sa-chan is horrible, she actually carries slime with you..."

Moriyuesha was moved by the girl's hard work, but she heard the girl in front of her start talking in her sleep.

"I'll take a look... ZzZZ... check..." Suddenly, Mori Yuesha noticed that the girl on her body was moving.

She slowly drew out her hand, pia grumbled—

In the quiet space, a loud wave was dignified and spread to all directions.

"Sure enough! I know it's not just a slime... it's a slime's royal family."

"And the little crown... huhu..."

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