Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

"What's with that disappointed look?"

Nangong said honestly: "I like what you wore last time better."

"Why do I have to wear it for you to see..." Qian Cong's voice became smaller and smaller.

Nangong asked tentatively: "How about not wearing it?"

"you!"

Before Miss Qian Cong got mad, Nangong changed the subject: "Speaking of which, classmate Lan Yu... Qian Cong also has a good figure. I almost want to draw a sketch for you."

"You can also draw?"

Regardless of being shy about being called by his first name, Lan Yu Qiancong suddenly became interested.

"Yes, fully automatic." Nangong said seriously, "What age are you still using traditional art? I thought you planned to use a computer to draw?"

"I have to hand in my homework, so there's nothing I can do about it. So why are you still wearing your shirt..."

Nangong said calmly: "You didn't take off your clothes either, that's fair."

How can a girl be shirtless like a man?

Lan Yu Qiancong blushed. She gritted her teeth, seemed to have made some determination, and reached for the buttons behind her.

"Really, I... I can just do it!"

Chapter 352 The Flower Wedding in the Second Dimension

There must be something wrong with this art department!

The rustling sound of the girl taking off her clothes soon turned into the rustling sound of pencil rubbing against white paper. The atmosphere in the inaccessible department room became ambiguous.

In Nangong's impression, in the second dimension, there is a beautiful blond girl who plays the piano, but this is the first one who draws like this.

On a sunny afternoon, the gentle wind blew the curtains. In high-rise classrooms, the conditions inside will not be visible to the outside world. Nangong Xuan turned on his [clairvoyance] and eliminated all possibilities of prying eyes.

The quiet girl sat on the chair, focusing on sketching, but she did not realize that she had also become the scenery in the eyes of others.

She has a sweet and lovely face, snow-white skin, and a plump figure... She is the most developed type among her peers. Her fashionable blond hair and earrings add to her hot beauty.

"call……"

Lan Yu Qian Cong put down his pencil and admired his masterpiece. In the picture, the black-haired young man is shirtless, and his plump muscles contain explosive power.

And that's exactly what happened.

What lingered in her mind was the domineering slam dunk on the court. It was as if she could still feel the sweat rushing to her face, making her intoxicated by the masculine atmosphere. The girl couldn't help hugging the painting, suddenly feeling shy.

If he hands in this assignment, he will be recognized at a glance as a popular figure in the sports competition, and then he will be suspected of being a "nude model."

Otherwise, how could it be so realistic?

Lan Yu Qian Cong came back to his senses and felt the hot gaze.

"teacher……"

"It seems that your period is over." Nangong suddenly said, "Are you willing to accept my [reply] now?"

Miss Qian Cong also wears plaster shaping shoes, which look like ordinary height-increasing shoes. The foot injury has not completely healed yet, so he can jump again and again with the help of Genkamijima's black technology.

The blonde girl crossed her arms, a little shy.

"Why can you talk about this kind of topic with girls without changing your expression? Compared with when I was a child, am I grown up now..."

Nangong was startled: "Do you still remember what happened in the past?"

"No, I heard what Aunt Sumire said." Qian Cong shook her head.

Nangong remembered that this girl lost her biological mother when she was in middle school and later became rebellious. When I first met her, she still had natural black hair.

Qian Cong bit her lip and said, "I was still young at that time, so I can't remember it at all..."

"Then let me help you retrieve your memory."

With that said, Nangong Xuan came to Qian Cong and gently lifted her golden ponytail. The moment he touched his forehead, [Reply] was activated.

"Ping——"

[Psychological Mastery], the memories read subconsciously were re-injected into her brain.

Lan Yu Qian Cong's eyes widened. Scenes from the past appeared before my eyes.

"It's so amazing. Big brother, are you the legendary hacker?"

"That's right, I was once called the [Patron Saint] of the Internet world."

"Thank you, Mom and Dad!"

It turns out that I mistakenly called Nangong brother and sister...

This kind of thing is so shameful!

"Why did I find out now? I have been chasing a person, and finally I got what I wanted, and I became my teacher online..."

Qian Cong couldn't help but cover her mouth, tears already streaming down her face. The black-haired young man in front of him overlapped with the hacker master he admired.

I always thought she was a mature and steady woman, but I didn’t expect it to be the male teacher next to me. Because I lost my mother, I have been looking for a replacement...

It turns out it's not "mom", but "dad".

She has been saved by this man since she was very young, and has been protected by him since then, and has grown up to this day. I still remember the day my mother passed away, and I burst into tears in my voice.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Nangong Xuan let Qian Cong fall into his arms, feeling silent relief in reality.

"Miss you mom again?"

"Um……"

Lan Yu Qiancong cried so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain, and she choked with sobs.

"Under your influence, I even fantasized about using technology to resurrect my mother like a digital life, so that Moguwai and Moguwai can always be by my side in the future."

It is true to say that Mo Monster is originally a "relic" of Cain's personality.

"It won't be long before you can meet your mother." Nangong's eyes flickered.

The blonde girl thought it was just her master's comfort, and it took her a long time to recover.

The two were very close. Naked, their skins were touching. The warm chest, close to the full muscles, and her "fullness" was also pressed against Nangong's chest.

In this way, isn't it like hiding in the art classroom to have an affair?

Lan Yu Qiancong blushed to her ears.

Nangong smiled and said: "Your earrings are pretty."

"This, Gu Cheng bought it for me..."

The blonde girl answered subconsciously, and then showed a panic, fearing that Nangong would misunderstand.

In fact, it was just an ordinary gift between friends. They were all students, and they didn't have much money to buy expensive things.

"In the future, I will buy it for you." Nangong said.

Qiancong chuckled: "Are you jealous?"

"Yes."

Nangong Xuan stroked Qiancong's face, and tenderness appeared in his eyes.

The blonde girl stammered, "Don't you hate me dyeing my hair? Hot girls and the like won't be well-received among classmates..."

"I think it looks good. Especially the selfie I posted last night, preferably the one without a bath towel after taking a shower." Nangong's mouth curled up.

Lanyu Qiancong thought of some "sexy pictures" on the Internet. Some girls took selfies in front of the mirror with their mobile phones, and they could cover their three points with just one finger.

Although I'm very shy and have never tried it, if it's for him...

"H." Qiancong muttered.

"Didn't you know this fact a long time ago? So, you've been against me." Nangong said gently, "Does your foot still hurt?"

"Huh?"

The blonde girl realized that even her foot injury had been completely [recovered]. Qiancong propped her hands on the chair, watching Nangong bend down and gently help her take off her plaster cast shoes.

Lan Yu Qiancong said inexplicably: "In the future, can you help me [reply] when I have menstrual cramps?"

"Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Qiang bit her lip and said: "Isn't it already seen..."

Nangong teased: "That's the boyfriend's duty."

"So...date me, Master!"

The blonde girl raised her head and summoned up the courage to shout this sentence. In the pink art classroom, confessing to a male teacher who has known her since childhood is in line with the style of a rebellious girl.

"Okay, Miss Qiancong."

Under the girl's nervous gaze, Nangong Xuan responded to her feelings without hesitation. The two saw the long-suppressed feelings in their eyes, and they were already very familiar with each other.

"We used to chat anytime and anywhere. I always bring my mobile phone when I take a bath..."

Lan Yu Qiancong felt ashamed when she recalled it, as if they were communicating face to face in the bathroom. In comparison, there is nothing to be ashamed of in a photo wrapped in a bath towel.

In the future, maybe I will start a video call...

"Because, I am a girl living in the second dimension." The girl murmured to herself.

I have been living in the virtual world since I was a child, so I have no interest in the third dimension of love. [Electronic Queen], I thought I could only be with computers for my whole life.

"What a coincidence, I am also in the second dimension."

Nangong Xin said: I just traveled from the third dimension.

In the increasingly hot atmosphere, Nangong Xuan got closer and closer to Qiancong. She closed her eyes obediently, but her slightly trembling eyelashes still exposed her throbbing girlish heart.

Lips, stuck together.

"Woo..."

This is the first kiss of "online love in person", which makes the two immersed in it. At this moment, the blonde girl in his arms is like a newborn baby, and her kissing skills are also immature, which is completely inconsistent with her hot appearance.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Lanyu Qiancong's chest rose and fell rapidly, and she was almost kissed to the point of being unable to breathe. This fiery love made her have an impulse to cry.

Since my mother left, I finally felt again... the feelings between people.

I am no longer alone.

I can't cry. Lan Yu Qian Cong can no longer be saved by her [Guardian].

"By the way, you said you would draw a picture for me." Qian Cong pursed her lips, "If the picture is not good, I will not let you go."

"Okay."

Nangong Xuan did not intend to show his painting skills, but conjured up an ancient magic book out of thin air-[Book of Wisdom].

"What is this?" Qian Cong asked in confusion.

Nangong smiled brightly: "The Book of Omniscience records our past and present lives. Our past encounters, our current love, and everything in the future... It's all on it, with illustrations."

Lan Yu Qian Cong curiously leaned forward and realized the meaning of "illustration". In the painting, Nangong and Qian Cong are entangled in the near future, and from the background, it seems to be in the art classroom.

This kind of work cannot be used to hand in homework.

It's a lie, right? My precious first time was actually...

Nangong said with a wicked smile: "How is it? Is it realistic?"

"Ah Xuan!"

Lan Yu Qian Cong was so ashamed that it was the first time she called her friends by their nicknames. She was the only girl who could call them that.

"Be serious, this is art." Nangong said seriously.

The human body.

"Yes, that's right. If you don't study the knowledge of human anatomy well, you can't draw the texture of muscles well. We still need to explore each other and delve deeper..."