I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

He hadn't taken two steps when Fanxia grabbed his wrist, making him wonder what she was going to do.

however.

"Mio? Didn't you promise me yesterday that you'd be my model?"

"Huh? It's starting so soon? I thought you'd wait a while before asking me for help, Fanxia-nee."

After hearing what she said, Ximiao was clearly stunned, not expecting it to be so sudden.

But when he saw Fanxia's beautiful eyes staring at him, he hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said helplessly.

"Okay~ But how exactly do I do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fanxia led him to her room.

That familiar scent, probably Fanxia's natural fragrance, lingered in the room. This was one of the few times he had come in here outside of cleaning.

The messy bedding almost gave Nozomi OCD, but Honoka didn't care at all. She picked up two bags and walked into the room.

"these are?"

"Clothes! I specially asked the editor to get these clothes for me~ Mio, hurry up and try them on~"

As she spoke, she handed the two large bags of clothes to Ximiao, who was standing there in a daze, and then casually sat down on the edge of the bed.

She was holding a tablet in her hand, seemingly waiting for Ximiao to change her clothes as she wished.

Just as Ximiao was about to take her clothes back to her room to change, she was stopped by Fanxia, ​​who was sitting by the bed.

Where are you going, Mio?

"...Change clothes."

"Hey~ Just change here! It's not like I haven't seen your tiny frame before, Mio~"

"..."

If he hadn't seen the blush on Fanxia's face, he would have actually believed her nonsense.

After giving her a disapproving glare, Xi Ling went back to her room on her own, carrying the two large bags of clothes.

Only Nafan Xia remained, sitting on the soft bed looking somewhat lost.

It doesn't take a while.

The door to the room was pushed open again, and there stood Xi Ling, who had changed into a fitted white shirt, which accentuated her youthful figure perfectly.

The tight-fitting leather pants, however, made him feel very uncomfortable, and he felt a little short of breath.

Perhaps due to the angle, he didn't notice that after putting on these leather pants, the previously barely noticeable outline was now completely exposed to Fanxia.

Sitting on the soft bed, Fanxia looked at Ximiao's appearance and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Isn't this more suitable for you?"

"Stop talking nonsense! What am I going to do next?"

He casually pulled over a chair, crossed his legs, and sat down, looking at Fanxia across from him with some curiosity.

"Yes, yes, that's it! That's the look! Mio, keep it up! I'll finish drawing it soon."

It was like a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind; all he could see was Fanxia holding a stylus, scribbling and revising on the tablet, constantly piquing his curiosity.

I don’t know how long it took.

Just when Nozomi was about to feel like she couldn't hold on any longer, Honoka's movements finally stopped.

"All done!"

Hearing Fanxia's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his aching lower back.

Then, he got up and walked over, intending to see how Fanxia's drawing was, but when she saw him walking towards her, Fanxia quickly put away her tablet.

"Can't you let me see it?"

He was taken aback by Fanxia's protective actions.

"Well..."

Fanxia's eyes became somewhat unfocused, and she dared not look directly at Ximiao in front of her.

She couldn't very well tell Himiko that she had mistaken him for the male protagonist in her new story, the one who was pinned down by someone else...

Yeah, I feel like I'll be killed by Mio.

She couldn't help but think that.

However, unaware that he was about to become famous, Nozomi assumed that Honoka was just shy and didn't dare to show him how her drawing was.

He didn't care too much.

Now that he had completed his task, he quietly left Fanxia's room, intending to go back and change out of the uncomfortable clothes he was wearing.

But when he stood in front of the mirror and glanced at his outfit, he was immediately stunned.

The outline below the waist was unusually obvious, but if you just looked down, you wouldn't notice it at all.

That is to say...

Fanxia-jie, were you just watching him look so embarrassed?!

In an instant, a blush appeared on Ximiao's fair face, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Just as Nozomi belatedly discovered this matter.

next door.

In Fanxia's room.

Only after confirming that Xi Ling had returned to her room did she breathe a sigh of relief and leisurely take out the tablet that she had casually stuffed under the covers.

On the still-lit screen, because she hadn't had time to add color yet, she had only drawn a fairly detailed sketch.

Although the content above is still a black and white line drawing, it is still possible to see that the boy surrounded by countless octopus arms on the screen is none other than Nozomi, who just served as the model...

The picture quality is just too bad; it's not really suitable for Nozomi to see.

When drawing this draft, Fanxia didn't leave herself any way out at all, pouring all her lewd thoughts into it.

Her beautiful eyes were quietly gazing at the line drawing in her hands, as if she were checking it.

a long time.

All I heard was her soft, quiet voice.

"Dirty."

Author's Note: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Chapter Ninety: Take Off Your Pants

She attends classes during the day, tutors Arisa in the afternoon, and goes to Honoka's room to model for her in the evening. From Monday to Friday, she goes back and forth between these three places, rain or shine.

But as a result, he didn't have any time for himself, and the progress of "Children's Ring II," which he had finally managed to buy, was also stalled.

Even though Ximiao wanted to stay up late to play, he couldn't go to class listlessly because final exams were approaching...

The boy had no choice but to continue his fulfilling daily life until a week before the final exams.

Friday is the time when school ends.

Nozomi and Arisa, who had taken leave from their club activities, picked up their bags as soon as get out of class ended and headed to the station to catch the nearest train.

Watching the two figures leave the classroom, the remaining students in their seats couldn't help but show a hint of envy.

Putting aside how inseparable this young couple is at school, the fact that Nozomi, who is first in her grade, gets one-on-one tutoring is already something to be envied.

Arisa seemed to know how popular her boyfriend was, so before leaving, she turned back and gave him a boastful smile.

Along the way, the weather had turned cool, and Nozomi, who usually liked to wear shorts, changed into school uniform trousers.

Those shapely legs were probably only something Arisa could admire when she was in her apartment.

The girl's clothes didn't change much, except that her slender legs were wrapped in a thick layer of black silk to keep her warm and protect her from the cool autumn wind.

"Next week is the final exam, and then it's winter break. Arisa, you can't let your guard down now... If you don't do well on the exams, I feel like Aunt Ami won't let you have a good time during winter break..."

Although there were no problems with the tutoring progress, Nozomi couldn't help but worry that Arisa might be careless.

After hearing Hiyo's concern, Arisa, unusually, did not refute his words.

The girl nodded slightly, and then spoke to Ximiao, who was walking beside her.

"I know~ This is it, I'll do my best!"

The two chatted idly, and also thought about what fun things they could do during the winter break.

When the two of them returned to the apartment and went to Arisa's place, they opened the door and heard a woman's laughter.

This made Himiko and Arisa pause in their tracks, as they saw a dazzling array of high heels and boots in the entryway.

It seems a guest has come to chat with Aunt Ashi...

That's what Hio thought.

After taking off their shoes, the two were a little curious and tiptoed towards the living room.

A group of beautiful women sat by the specially brought-out kotatsu, eating tangerines and chatting happily. Aunt Ashi's demeanor was almost the complete opposite of her usual self.

Even Arisa was stunned when she saw her mother like this, finding it hard to believe that she could be so cheerful.

One of the beautiful women seemed to have noticed Himiko and Arisa standing to the side, and began to tease them.

"Wow~ I didn't expect you to be so secretive, Ashi~ Having a daughter is one thing, but having such an adorable mixed-race son and not telling us? It's been so long since we last met, we've become quite distant~"

"No way! Ximiao is my daughter's boyfriend. He's just here to tutor her."

Seeing that the topic was about to take an unexpected turn, Ami, who had been handling things with ease, suddenly became a little flustered, especially after hearing that her friends had mistaken Nozomi for her son. She quickly explained to them.

"Hey—I didn't expect your daughter's boyfriend to be so cute! But why does he look so familiar?"

Among them were people who had read the magazine, and after seeing Xiling's appearance clearly, they felt that she looked very familiar.