When the Anime Heroine Grows Up

"Don't even think about it!"

"I can give you a baumkuchen."

"Who cares?"

"two."

"It's not a matter of how much."

"Three." Mashiro Shiina's expression had become pitiful.

Ying Lili was desperate, and waved her hand in despair: "Okay, I agree, but let's make it clear first, don't let anyone other than us see it."

"Mu can?"

Ying Lili swallowed her saliva, her eyes erratic: "Don't ask me, I told you that no one but us can look at it."

"it is good."

Chapter 169

Three days have passed since the incident of commissioning Shiina Mashiro to paint his wife.

At noon that day, Yukinoshita Yukino was still busy at the company, and Ying Lili was drawing illustrations in the room.

"Mu, come to my room."

Mashiro Shiina extended the invitation as calmly as water.

"it is good."

Nishino Mu did not refuse, he guessed that the painting that Shiina Mashiro had asked to paint had already been drawn.

He closed the light novel, put it aside, and followed Shiina Mashiro to her room.

The door opened, and it was a mess, all kinds of clothes, books and comics were scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene comparable to Kirisu Mafuyu's house, Nishino Mu was taken aback. Mai Sakurajima would definitely be angry if she knew that the room was like this.

"Shiina, why is the room like this?"

"it's common."

Where is normal? !

The corners of Nishino Mu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the spit.

"Here." Shiina Mashiro picked up the sketchbook from the table and handed it over.

"What is this?" Nishino Mu reached out curiously to pick it up.

"painting."

It should be a stencil painting for wives.

Nishino Mu nodded in surprise, and opened the sketchbook.

The moment he saw the painting, every cell in his body felt blood boiling, and he was so excited that he couldn't express his feelings in words.

It's perfect!More like the deity than the deity.

However, why is the heroine Yinglili?

Nishino Mu immediately felt that Ying Lili was a good woman in all aspects, such a face, such a small waist, such long legs...

"Huh?" Nishino Mu flipped through the sketchbook quickly and raised his head: "Why are you so realistic?"

Only then did I realize that this painting is so realistic that it is comparable to high-definition photos. It is just a painting, and there is no need to work so hard.

"It's not realistic." Shiina Mashiro said the painting that Nishino Mu will never forget in his life: "It's just a simple painting."

Simply drawing a picture is a height that is difficult for others to reach in a lifetime. Should it be said that it is Shiina Mashiro?

Nishino Mu smiled and nodded: "Thank you."

"It's ok."

At the end of the conversation, Shiina Mashiro sat on the edge of the bed blankly, as delicate as a doll.

Xi Yemu took the initiative to talk: "You have painted a lot, I am a little sorry."

"Six, all out."

Nishino Mu pursed her lips: "Ying Lili's six postures are pretty good. I'll clean the room for you. Can you please feel at ease?"

"Like it?"

"What?" Nishino Mu was a little unresponsive.

"Do you like drawing?"

"I like it, I like it very much. If it weren't for your paintings, I would never know that Yinglili is so good."

"Where is it good?" Shiina Mashiro remained expressionless.

Of course it's the figure!

Just as Xi Yemu was about to say this, he suddenly realized a lot. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly said, "Although Ying Lili is good, she is not as good as you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know she is so good."