The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 266 Tianshan Tonglao and Teacher Ying
"So, why are you rushing over here in such a hurry?" Zhang Wuyong walked forward slowly. "It's a waste of energy."

"But if I can't come over, how do I know that you care about me, Wuyong?" The girl's voice was as soft as water, like a trickle of water, pleasant to the ear.

"If you have this much energy, you might as well go to the spirit world and do something for me." Zhang Wuyong complained, "You've wasted so much time and energy for nothing."

Yao Xueqin muttered, "Student Wuyong, you are so cruel."

"So, I'm just worried about you getting into trouble and that I'll have one less person to help me with my work. Don't make any random assumptions."

Zhang Wuyong looked up at the night view.

The high-rise buildings are staggered and the square windows are lit with lights.

Strings of neon lights hang on many tall buildings, outlining a brilliant outline of the city at night.

"It's getting late! Let's take the bus back," he said.

"Can't you walk with me for a while?"

"No, you're not my girlfriend."

"mean!"

Zhang Wuyong waved at the parking lot and stopped a car: "You take this one, I'll take the next one."

"Why? Aren't we all going back to school?"

"I can't explain myself if my Yutong sees me!"

"mean!"

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After a few days, with continuous drizzle, the weather became cold very quickly.

Before we knew it, the campus was wet and the ground was covered with yellow leaves.

Tongtong seems to have made further progress in writing.

Zhang Wuyong also saw the illustration of the male protagonist holding a carrot and facing the bunny girl who was lying on the ground covered in foam.

That day.

He was lying on the sofa in the living room, hugging Tongtong.

Tongtong took out the tablet computer that she brought from home, which she rarely used except to cover instant noodles, opened the picture and showed it to him.

At first, Zhang Wuyong thought that these were pornographic pictures downloaded from an unhealthy website.

He really wanted to criticize Tongtong. How could she go behind his back and look at such pictures?
Not even anime illustrations.

Because they agreed that only he could teach her these things.

However, after taking a closer look, he realized that this really wasn't an erotic picture... so it shouldn't be considered one, right?

What the boy was holding in his hand was really a carrot.

The bunny girl lying on the ground was not really naked, she was really wearing clothes.

It's just that the dreamy bubbles just happened to cover the bunny girl's clothes.

Appropriate mosaics can further enhance the reader's imagination.

This kind of picture looks like an erotic picture at first glance, but upon closer inspection it turns out to be a misunderstanding, which is really exciting.

Tongtong leaned against his chest, snuggled in his arms, and slid the pictures.

The next few illustrations are all so astringent and yet pure and flawless.

"All of this was drawn by Teacher Ying?" Zhang Wuyong was very surprised. "She's just an old pervert, right? With her skills, no wonder you said she's been famous in the industry for seven or eight years. Most people can't draw like this."

The most crucial point about these paintings is that they can arouse the unexpressed sexual desires of otakus and otaku girls to the extreme.

It is simply aimed at otakus and housegirls. It has beautiful imaginations, but is so obscene that it is unimaginable.

It's so dirty that it's speechless, but when you look closely, it's all just a dream.

Zhang Wuyong had to admit that this was a master-level technique and could be called art.

Zhang Wuyong began to believe that Teacher Ying was indeed not a toe-picking guy.

Because the technique is too delicate, the style is too beautiful, and at the same time too dirty... This is most likely a thirty-year-old unmarried old maid.

What's the saying?

If she had ever had a boyfriend or been in a relationship, she would not be able to draw so well.

"By the way, Teacher Ying will be in Lujiang City this weekend," Tongtong looked up, "I will go meet her then."

"I'll go with you!" Zhang Wuyong said, "Is that okay?"

"Sure! I told Teacher Ying that I have a boyfriend." Tongtong said, "We haven't decided on a location yet, but it's next weekend anyway. Whether it's Saturday or Sunday, we'll have to see. Teacher Ying seems to be quite busy on weekdays."

Zhang Wuyong nodded: "He looks like a very busy person."

In the picture he imagined.

A thirty-something homebody who wears a loose shirt with a drooping collar, locks herself in her room all day, either watching anime or playing games, and regularly visits some unhealthy websites that ordinary people can't find.

"Come to think of it, I still don't know what you wrote." Zhang Wuyong felt a little aggrieved.

"There's nothing good to see." Tongtong was a little embarrassed.

"I see!" Zhang Wuyong acted as if he had suddenly come to his senses. "You want to secretly become famous by writing books, become a rich and famous female writer, and then leave me behind!"

"What did you say?!" Tongtong stood up, turned around, and tapped him lightly on the head, "Stop guessing!"

Zhang Wuyong reached out and touched her pretty face.

After growing her hair for a few months, Tongtong's hair has grown to her back.

Although I have been staying up late sometime since I started writing the book, my academic workload in college is not as tight as in high school, so I have plenty of time to rest.

Therefore, the habit of staying up late did not affect her youth and health much.

She has a pretty oval face and firm skin. When your fingers slide gently across her skin, it feels like sliding across the surface of a mirror.

Beautiful girl's skin.

People can never get enough of touching it!

A small nose and thin red lips.

There always seemed to be stars hidden in her eyes, shining and full of smiles.

"Speaking of which, was the male protagonist in the illustration just now holding a carrot in his hand?" Zhang Wuyong asked.

"What?" Seeing his evil smile, Tongtong instantly became alert.

"Hey! I remembered that when we came here from home, I brought some toys from the store." Zhang Wuyong stood up, "You can try them out!" "No!" Tongtong suddenly hugged his waist and stopped him from leaving.

Of course she remembered those things too.

When Wuyong first moved in, she helped him sort out his things and even rummaged through them.

Later, she stuffed those things into the back of the cabinet.

After so long, I thought he had forgotten it.

I didn't expect that he still remembers it.

"Since you've brought everything here..." Someone dragged her into the bedroom.

"It's not working!" the girl screamed.

That day was a bit absurd.

Teacher Ying’s illustrations seem to have been reproduced in reality.

However, those toys were never used in the end. Wuyong just used them to show off for a while, and for the rest he had to rely on himself.

The continuous autumn rain makes the seaside city even colder.

The humidity is high along the coast, and once it gets cold, you feel like your bones are frozen.

The next morning, the rain continued.

Zhang Wuyong arrived at the old Imperial Examination Hall early in the morning.

He sat behind a large desk in the classroom on the first floor that served as an office and had many calligraphy and paintings on the walls.

I played some games on the laptop I bought during the summer vacation.

"Dynasty Warriors" has released a new game, and it has received very high reviews.

As a student who was bad at studying, it was natural for him to skip classes and come here to play games... Of course, skipping classes for college students doesn't count as skipping.

Two instant air conditioners have been installed in this office and the circuits have been reconnected.

In front of the desk, on the thick carpet, two senior students in maid skirts and bare bottoms were playing chess across the low coffee table.

Occasionally.

They would get up and check if the tea in their master's cup was empty or cold.

Then he poured the wine for his junior fellow host again.

Outside the door, there was the sound of wheels rolling over the stone road.

The two maids stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

Sure enough, Xia Zinan was closing his umbrella outside the door.

"Miss!" Two maids, one helped her hold an umbrella and the other helped her push the wheelchair.

They treated this young lady more attentively than they treated the master's apprentice.

After all, everything here, including the two standing air conditioners that cost tens of thousands of yuan each, was all provided by this wealthy woman.

It also includes the electricity bill for running the air conditioner every day.

Now, even if there is no one in the office, the air conditioner is always on, and it will be hot as soon as you come in.

"Thank you!" Xia Zinan said softly.

Zhang Wuyong raised his head and saw the rich young woman being pushed in on a wheelchair by Senior Xiaotang.

She was wearing a beautiful cotton dress that was very long and almost reached her ankles, and a duck down jacket over her.

She was wearing white cotton socks.

On her lap was the Apple laptop.

He was holding a hand warmer in his hand.

"The weather is getting colder!" Zhang Wuyong said to her, "You don't have to come here so often when it's so cold."

"It's okay!" Xia Zinan said softly, "I feel more comfortable here. At home, my mother is always worried."

She smiled faintly. "She discovered that I hadn't taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor for over a month. But my health seems to be getting better, and Mom doesn't know what to do.

"She thought it might be the effect of the medication I had taken before, and she was afraid that if I stopped taking it, my condition would get worse. But the medication had serious side effects, and my whole body ached after taking it. She suspected that it was only after I stopped taking it that I started to feel better.

"She's very anxious right now! I don't know how to tell her that being here will make both of us feel better."

She placed the laptop on the side of her desk.

The air conditioning temperature was turned up so high that Mary and Xiaotang could sit there naked.

Xia Zinan moved forward and took off his coat: "Ms. Liao and Qin haven't arrived yet?"

"Teacher Liao seems to be busy with work," Zhang Wuyong said, "As for Qin, she's still in class at this time."

"Brother, don't you have to go to class?"

"No! Anyway, I have already obtained the school's approval." Zhang Wuyong opened the Demon Domain system and took a look.

Yao Xueqin's shadow clone is taking Shui Zha and Huo Zha to collect the treasures of the virtual world.

"Brother!" Xia Zinan looked at him and opened his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wuyong looked at the sickly girl.

"Um...are you free this weekend?"

"This weekend? Hmm, maybe I don't have much time?" Zhang Wuyong remembered that he had to accompany Tongtong to meet the famous female illustration teacher in the industry who could draw erotic pictures.

Although I'm not sure whether it's Saturday or Sunday, it's better to save time.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"No, nothing!" Xia Zinan said softly.

She is quite nervous about meeting her online friend this weekend.

That Tianshan Tong old lady also wants to bring her boyfriend with her.

Although she had a good chat with the old man Tianshan Tong online, it was her first time meeting him offline.

If possible, she would like her master's brother to temporarily act as her boyfriend and go with her.

Maybe I can even compete with that Tianshan Tonglao to see whose boyfriend is more handsome?

If her master's brother went with her, she felt she would definitely win.

(End of this chapter)