Chapter 227

"Shawu, it's time for dinner. Today's dinner was cooked by Miss Yamada next door. It's very delicious." when Yusheng prepared to put the food at the door according to the usual practice, he found that the door of shawu's room was opened.

Yusheng finds that shawu sticks his head out of the door. He feels like a scout and constantly examines the plate carried by Yusheng.

"Why?"

"Eh? What? Why?"

"Why did the neighbors cook dinner?"

"Ah, I went to talk to her about some things in the morning. As a result, she was just hungry. She wanted to cook for me to see her craft. And it seems that she will often come to our house to help cook. I tasted it very delicious and did better than me. We will have a blessing in the future." Yusheng was a little happy when he thought of being liberated from the kitchen. "Shall I carry it in for you?"

Shawu didn't speak, but her body and the open door showed her attitude.

"Liar."

When Yusheng entered the shawu room, he heard wearing a headset and saying.

"Eh? What liar?" Yusheng didn't react for a moment.

Shawu didn't say much, but drew a simple cartoon on the drawing board to show Yusheng.

"Not good, not good. She's a super arrogant young lady. She can't speak ill of her. She can only praise her. In short, it's very annoying." Yusheng in the Q version of the cartoon said seriously.

"Ah..." Yusheng has a bad feeling when he looks at the cartoon.

Then shawu drew a figure on the drawing board. At a glance, Yusheng turned out to be a portrait of a shy naked Yamada goblin. In the past, the illustration of gauze and fog painting would at least be equipped with clothes. At most, it was more exposed. This time, it was directly naked, and Yusheng couldn't help but praise it loudly. "Gauze fog! You are becoming more and more skilled! It hurts!"

Before Yusheng finished, shawu was so ashamed that she couldn't help smashing the drawing board on Yusheng's head.

"Not that. Do you have anything to say?"

Yusheng naturally understands the meaning of yarn fog, but it's hard for Yusheng to explain this kind of thing. After thinking about it, he can only change the topic, so he asked. "Why are all the girls you draw that..." Yusheng gestured on his chest. "Relatively small."

"That... That's because... Because I'm fastidious." after listening to Yusheng's question, shawu immediately ignored the problem of pestering Yamada goblins with Yusheng. Instead, she was embarrassed to lower her head and said with a red face.

"Stress?"

"That thing I haven't seen with my own eyes, I don't want to draw." shawu shouted again.

"With your own eyes?" Yusheng felt overwhelmed when he heard it. He began to constantly recall shawu's past paintings. He couldn't help bringing shawu into those images and imagined shawu making all kinds of provocative actions in the exposed clothes of the girls in the illustration. At the same time, he also remembered the string underwear he had seen in the laundry downstairs. "Is that string underwear..."

"Idiot, idiot, pervert. Brother must have imagined Gongkou with me just now!" shawu became angry and attacked Yusheng with a drawing board.

"Sorry..." Yusheng, who was hurt, thought about what to do, but various images of gauze and fog would still appear in his mind. Unable to help, Yusheng forced himself to think about other things. He couldn't help thinking of Yuban Meiqin who came to their house before. They were embarrassed to leave after seeing the yarn fog, so he asked. "Before that, when sister yusaka Meiqin came to your room, they found something and why they looked embarrassed when they left."

"Because I let them be my model." shawu successfully distracted her attention and said proudly.

"Eh? Model? You shouldn't..." according to what happened just now, Yusheng doubted whether the so-called model took off his clothes.

"Anyway, it's a model..." this topic was also reflected by shawu. She was so shy that she didn't respond positively to Yusheng.

"I see." however, the reaction of shawu made Yusheng feel that his guess should be right. "However, I remember Satay teardrop seems to have a good figure, so does Kato Hui. They seem to be OK. Haven't you seen them?" Yusheng asked shawu after making a gesture again.

"They refused to show me. Only sister Baijing lost her fist guessing and became a model for me." shawu glanced and was disappointed that she didn't see the real * *.

After hearing the painting of shawu, Yusheng couldn't help recalling that there was indeed a picture in shawu's painting that looked like Baijing sunspot. He thought it was his own illusion. However, the action of Baijing sunspot in that picture is too... Yusheng doesn't know how to describe it. Anyway, he can't do that shameful action. Even Yusheng feels that he can't face Baijing sunspot in the future, because Yusheng estimates that he will think of that... That painting when he sees her. No wonder when he left that day, the most unrestrained white well sunspot looked so abnormal.

"No, why does my brother know so much about their bodies! Fools, idiots, perverts, protagonists of light novels." the reactive yarn fog noticed something wrong and was so angry that Yusheng asked.

"That's what... After all, it's a friend. It's normal to remember after reading it. No, that... I..." Yusheng is confused now. He doesn't know how to explain this kind of thing to shawu.

"Yesterday, did that woman... Sister Zhenbai take a bath?" shawu asked while she was winning before Yusheng got rid of the last question.

"No!" Yusheng now knows that he should be in a big crisis. Naturally, he won't tell the truth and lied for a while.

"I saw her change her laundry." shawu's simple sentence broke the barrier built by Yusheng.

"Well, she washed it."

"Did my brother wash it for her?" gauze fog looked cold now. Yusheng looked at it with a feeling of deja vu. He remembered that it was the same when he saw the body of Yamada goblin last time. Suddenly Yusheng became very nervous.

"That... That..."

"Did my brother wash it for her?"

"Just wash it for her... I can't help it."

"Pervert!"

"Shawu, listen to me to explain." seeing that shawu wants to drive himself out like last time, Yusheng feels that he has grasped shawu's hand and says to her very sincerely.

After shawu was caught by his hands, he immediately blushed and struggled.

"Listen to me, shawu. I really didn't have common sense of life. At that time, I couldn't help it. Her clothes were wet. I was afraid she would catch a cold. Moreover, I didn't have to take a bath for her. Later, I came to ask you if you wanted to wash with her, just because I didn't think I was suitable."

"Really." after hearing Yusheng's explanation, shawu's attitude eased a little.

"So, I want to ask again, can you take a bath with her? If not, I can only think of other ways."

"Yes."

"Can't you? Ok... Eh? Can you?"

"HMM." shawu nodded. "But when we take a bath, my brother should be in his room and not come out."

"No problem! You can lock the door of my room. I will never come out." Yusheng vowed. "And Zhenbai is very big there. You can just see her with your own eyes and treat her as... Model... Special..." Yusheng said half. Looking at the worse and worse face of shawu, he realized that he had said something wrong, and the voice behind him became smaller and smaller.