My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Yinglili hits five knives per second.

"Perverted sister control!"

"The painted egg accidentally rolled under the sofa when we were playing with it!"

"What do you think you are doing!"

"..."

…

After beating the person, Yinglili snorted and walked into the bedroom refreshed.

The door clicked shut.

The bedroom suddenly became quiet.

The two girls looked at each other in silence.

Ebina did not sit on the bed, nor did he look at the figures or flip through the book. Instead, he stood timidly in the corner alone, with his head lowered, his hands on his lower abdomen, and his fingers twisted together, as if he was being snatched away by a big bad wolf. Like the little white rabbit in the bridal chamber, pitiful, weak and helpless.

"Well, don't be nervous."

Eiri opened her mouth to break the silence. There was nothing she could do about it. Ebina could probably stand there until dark without saying a word.

"Um……"

A nervous and shy voice sounded weakly.

Yinglili said: "It will be fine soon. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

"I know, I know." Ebina's face turned red, like a young daughter-in-law entering the bridal chamber for the first time, "Senpai Eiriri."

"..."

(Ahhh! What are you talking about!)

(Obviously it’s just a piece of material, why did two girls, both of whom were first timers, do such a thing in a green and clumsy way!)

(It’s not the Lily edition!!)

Eirili said with a subtle strange emotion: "Ebina, first..."

Zakuri originally wanted Ebina to demonstrate the scene of Ai-chan holding her chest with both hands, but Ebina would probably be scared to do this kind of scene right after they came up, so after hesitating, Erina chose to change the scene.

"Ebina, please sit down in front of the computer first."

There is a desktop computer in Hashima Seisuke's bedroom, mainly for playing various large-scale stand-alone games. It has a high configuration and an external mechanical keyboard is naturally indispensable.

"Okay, Eiri-senpai."

Ebina breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out his chair and sat in front of the computer.

"Can you take off your coat first?"

"Eh...Eh?"

Ying Lili said: "Just take off your coat. You don't need to take off the shirt underneath."

There was no way, it was still late April, and the temperature in the morning and evening was very low, so it was not possible to simply wear a shirt and skirt. Ebina was now wearing a pink split skirt, a very ordinary girl's dress.

"I understand, senior."

Ebina bit her pink lip and reached out pitifully to take off her clothes. A weak girl has always been a model of submissiveness. She must date someone who is gentle enough in the future, otherwise she will definitely be bullied to death.

"I'll turn on the air conditioner." Zhaili opened the drawer and turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom to prevent Ebina from accidentally catching a cold.

(Strange, why did Yingli-senpai find the remote control all at once?)

(Is Eiri-senpai very familiar with the senior’s bedroom?)

This thought just circulated in her mind for a while, and Ebina naturally wouldn't ask. She had more pressing matters in front of her at the moment.

shame.

What a shame.

Although Zhaili is a girl, she is not familiar with her at all. It is really embarrassing to take off her clothes in front of a strange girl.

Unfortunately, Ebina didn't have the courage to refuse what he had already promised, so he could only suppress his shame and take off his shirt with tears in his eyes.

The moment Ebina untied her restraints, Eiri clearly heard the trembling sound of "puff yo yo". The white shirt was exposed to the air, with traces of a pink bra faintly visible inside. The big rabbit who was not covered by the skirt was facing Eiri Pear explains what the real milk pulling height is.

The jelly-like elasticity vibrating up and down made the corners of Yinglili's eyes jump!

"Damn it!"

Eirili bit her silver teeth and almost broke the pencil in her hand. She was not angry with Ebina, but sulky with Hajima Seisuke.

"You actually asked me to draw the warmth of a sunday. Did that girl do it on purpose?"

Comparing people to each other can really make people angry.

He is obviously only a junior in the first grade, and he is only sixteen years old at most. How on earth did he grow such an exaggerated amount of breasts! Together, I and my mother are no match for Ebina alone! Even if Xiao Ai doesn't have the ability to "hold ten kilograms with both hands", it's probably one or two kilograms, right?

"Hehehe..."

Yinglili remembered a magical advertisement she saw some time ago. It used a boy + small animal approach to tell how much girls' breasts weighed in each cup. A was two little parrots, B was two little hamsters, and C was two A little hedgehog, D's two rabbits... The little rabbits are white and white, their ears stand up, and they are jumping and jumping so cute.

Chapter 204 Buried hamster with green hair on its head (second update)

"E-Eiri-senpai?"

Seeing Eri's smile becoming more and more dangerous, Ebina panicked.

"call……"

Yinglili took a deep breath and regained her 'kind' smile, "Well, I suddenly thought of some unhappy things just now. I'm sorry."

"No, it's okay." Ebina quickly shook his head.

"Will you sit down in front of the computer?"

Yinglili decided to fight quickly, otherwise she might not be able to maintain the smile on her face.

Facts have proven that people with small breasts and people with big breasts are irreconcilable enemies. When they see other people’s plumpness, they can’t help but resent their own barrenness!

Ebina sat down on the computer chair.

"Pull the keyboard out."

"Okay, okay?"

"No, continue."

"That..." Ebina blushed and whispered, "it will hit the keyboard."

"..."

The smile on Yinglili's face froze for a moment, and then she said: "It doesn't matter, this is the scene I want to draw."

"oh."

Ebina didn't know what to draw from with her breasts pressed against the keyboard, but she couldn't say no.

(Maybe this is the difference between artists and ordinary people?)

(I heard that many art students want to do human body sketching, and the models are all people without clothes...)

(If it were you, you would definitely faint, right?)

Ebina blushed and pressed down on the keyboard while thinking wildly.

The crisp 'click' sound of the mechanical keyboard sounded in the quiet room.

Looking at the first-year junior with timid eyes and her chest pressed against the keyboard, Eiri took a deep breath.

Hold still.

Be elegant and smile.

I am now a glamorous and beautiful senior in the second grade, so I will not show envy and jealousy to a junior!

This kind of thing is too big and is not good for girls at all. It is easy to lose the center of gravity when running. Standing for a day will cause backache and back pain. You cannot sleep on your stomach when sleeping. The pressure is uncomfortable, and you cannot sleep lying down. You will have chest tightness and shortness of breath. Just do it every day. Being able to sleep on one's side, the shoelaces are loose and cannot be seen when looking down, and the buttons on shirts can easily fall off...

In short, having small breasts is justice!

The only purpose of big breasts is to please men, so that Cricket Kasumi-no-Oka just has a sexy body that pleases men, and her super sexy nature will definitely be revealed in the future!

"Senpai Eiriri." Ebina blushed and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

"Keep this position and don't move." Yinglili could no longer keep the smile on her face. Fortunately, she could divert her attention by drawing in the notebook, "We'll talk about it after I finish the drawing."

"I know, I know."

Yingli held the drawing board in her left hand and a pencil in her right hand, and began to draw quickly. This time, there was a real person as the model, which finally eliminated the subtle sense of incongruity from before.

In fact, in addition to real-life models, Yinglili can also get references in other ways, such as some live-action movies. Although Japan has regulations that people under the age of 18 cannot purchase 18X items, the restrictions are not that strict. As long as you don't wear school uniforms, If you dress more maturely, you can basically buy it.

The problem is that nerds don’t want to watch that kind of movie at all. They’ve watched too many books and have no interest in three-dimensional movies at all!

Time passed quietly.

Ebina's days are like years.

I don't know how long it took before I heard Ying Lili say: "Okay."

Ebina felt like he had been granted amnesty, like a suspect waiting for sentencing who hurriedly went to get his clothes after hearing the judge's "not guilty" verdict.

"Wait a minute." Yinglili continued, "Change your posture and draw another picture."

"W-what posture?"

"Hmm..." Yinglili tapped her chin with a pencil and ordered, "Lift the chest support with your hands."

"Eh, eh, eh?" Ebina was stunned for a moment, and steam came out from above his head, "That kind of thing, that kind of thing..."

"Just wear clothes." Ying Lili said seriously, "In the eyes of artists, there is no difference between men and women."

"oh……"

Ebina responded aggrievedly, always feeling that the current Eiri-senpai was much stronger than before.

"C-is it okay?"

Zhai Li gritted her silver teeth and said, "Lift it up a little higher."

Angry.

You will never be able to do the posture in front of you in your lifetime, right?

"Well..." Ebina said pitifully, "If you lift the button higher, it might break."

Not to shirk it, Ebina’s buttons were indeed sacrificed because they couldn’t bear the breast! For example, when I went home after winning a prize that day, the button was still on Hajima Seisuke!

"..."

Eiriri was a little firmer in her determination to go out and beat up Hajima Seisuke to vent her anger. The warmth of the sunday was simply tailor-made for Ebina!

…

at the same time.

Hajima Seisuke was cooking in the kitchen. Of course he would not eavesdrop outside the bedroom door. Zari and Ebina were just drawing materials from the book. They were not playing with lily in there, so it was impossible to eavesdrop on anything.

When dinner was almost ready, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Hajima Seisuke put down his spoon, walked to the entrance and opened the door.

"Senior, good afternoon."

A crisp and sweet shout rang out, and a girl next door with blond hair stood outside the door. The light pear dimples on her face were particularly beautiful.

"Well, good afternoon."

Hajima Seisuke's expression was calm, and his heart was not disturbed, because he knew very well that the image in front of him was just a disguise, and the dry girl who drinks Coke and eats potato chips is Xiaomi's true attribute!

"Borrow a game?" Hajima Kiyosuke turned around and entered the room.

"It's not a borrowed game." A month ago, Xiaomi was extremely wary of Hajima Seisuke and refused to enter the house. Now that he comes to play more and more often, he gradually loses his politeness and restraint, and puts on his slippers and enters the house, " I just finished my club activities and I have nothing to do when I go home, so I wanted to play yesterday’s fighting game with my seniors, it was very interesting.”

Although she knew that it was not good for her to come to challenge Hashima Seisuke alone, Xiaomi couldn't help it. She had no choice but to be defeated by Hashima Seisuke so many times yesterday afternoon. It was a humiliation that she had never experienced in her gaming career. ! In the last game, there was a high possibility that Seisuke Hashima let the opponent down.

This humiliation can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy. If you cannot win it back in an upright manner, even the potato chips will not taste as good as before.