MTL - My Yellow Hair App-Chapter 210

The next second, the phone vibrated again, startling Bai Chuanxia. He picked it up and saw that it was the number he had called just now.

"Damn, I actually called." Bai Chuanxia pursed his lips, he didn't want to get involved with the woman opposite, that kind of serious voice, a woman who sounds menopausal, is the most troublesome, but it's impossible to hang up the phone, Press the answer button, and hang up after a few perfunctory words.

"I promise you." The woman's serious voice came from the microphone, and the tone was the same as before.

"Ah?" Bai Chuanxia was taken aback for a moment, and swallowed the perfunctory words. Did he make a wrong call?

"Let me re-introduce. My name is Yumi Kazama. I will replace Tanaka-san. I'm your new editor." Yumi Kazama's voice was emotionless, indifferent, and concise: "I think you called because you need help from the publishing house. I It can replace the publishing house to agree to your request."

"Uh." Bai Chuanxia was at a loss for words for a while, but the other party agreed before asking, which was quite courageous.

"Speak, your request." Yumi Kazama continued.

Bai Chuanxia looked at Yazhikui, if the other party could help her, she would not mind if it was Tanaka-san or this serious woman: "I want to serialize a manga with the theme of lily, but I don't know much about pure love, and I recently After reading Ms. Kinoshita Ren's book, I am sure that the love in her writing is what I want to write, so I want to connect with the publishing house."

He finished speaking cheekily, and he didn't even think that the woman whose voice was difficult to speak agreed to, after all, he had cheated the publishing house.

Not to mention the suspension of the two super popular comics, last time I used the same excuse to prostitute resources for nothing in order to attack my aunt, but there was no result.

"Yes." Unlike her who made it difficult to talk, she agreed very straightforwardly: "Ms. Kinoshita Lian's publishing house has a cross-shareholding relationship with our publishing house. I can arrange your request soon. About your new book The matter of comics needs to be interviewed, where are you now?"

"Okay." Seeing that she agreed readily, Bai Chuanxia also reported on the phone.

"I'll see you in two hours." When Kazama Yumi hung up the phone, she suddenly asked: "The manga I want to serialize should already have a simple first draft."

"Yes." Bai Chuanxia agreed, not to be too fake, and he would have to face it.

The phone over there hung up decisively.

Bai Chuanxia picked up the pen and paper from the coffee table, but for a while, he couldn't think of an excellent Lily fan. After all, he didn't like this one, so he just watched the hot blood manga.

"Hmph." Of course Mi Zhiku knew that he was lying, and it was interesting to see him take out the banknotes: "Can it be done in two hours?"

"It's just a first draft that looks like this." Bai Chuanxia narrowed his eyes, it was too rough to be seen through at a glance, and it looked complicated, so it didn't appear to be a temporary compilation.

He looked at Yazhikui's figure with traces of exercise, and suddenly a passionate manga about male friendship appeared in his mind.

Why don't you draw a JOJO and replace it with a female face?

"Do me a favor." Bai Chuanxia hurriedly said, "Be a model and pose as I request."

Chapter 270 Be Your Brother

"Planning to draw?" Mi Zhikui's eyes flashed strangely, she knew that the manga in Bai Chuanxia's mouth was temporary nonsense.

If you want to be perfunctory to the editor-in-chief, it is definitely not to the extent that you can just draw pictures casually.

"Well, I already have a template in my mind, I just drew it." Bai Chuanxia can't say that he copied it all, but this comic of JOJO is different from other works, if those shapes are not displayed, it will not be that interesting.

And Yazhikui's body proportions are definitely at the model level, which can be used as a good reference.

"I want to draw the muscle lines of the characters, so I need a model with low body fat. Can I take off my clothes?"

Yazhikui smiled, and didn't mind pulling the hem of the T-shirt with his hands crossed, and took it off directly from his arms.

The T-shirt slid across her fair skin, gradually revealing a flat stomach with some toned lines, hemispherical breasts, **** collarbones, and right-angled shoulders after a workout.

After throwing the T-shirt on the sofa, he put his finger on the button of his jeans and asked, "Do you want to take off your pants?"

"Just unbutton it." Bai Chuanxia retracted his gaze without any trace. He actually wanted to refer to his brother wearing only a corset to draw, but when she took it off, he realized that his brother belonged to the party without a corset.

It would be too hypocritical to call stop at this time, and Yujie, a handsome lady with short and medium hair, only wears a pair of unzipped jeans, which is too harsh.

He admitted he had a reaction.

Press down the sketch in his hand to cover his crotch, with a serious expression, and after maintaining an expression that only has art in his eyes, he carefully scrutinizes Yazhikui.

It was morning, and the morning sun shone through the window on her fair skin.

In the original genes of human beings, there is always an instinctive yearning for a healthy body.

Slightly bulging, representing healthy curves, mixed with the soft beauty that belongs to women alone, forming a unique beauty.

"Spread your feet, pull the clothes with your left hand on your chest, and put your right hand on the waistband of your trousers to press down." Bai Chuanxia ordered.

"Yeah." Yazhikui nodded, and pressed his left hand on his chest. Since he was not wearing clothes, he turned into grabbing his chest.

Bai Chuanxia had a strange expression, always feeling that something was wrong, but luckily Yazhikui was very obedient.

Time was limited, and he couldn't take his time, put down the pen and paper, and started directly to pose for her.

Then squatted aside and started painting.

Since there is already a picture in my mind, and Yayuki is used as a reference, the speed is very fast, and a set diagram can be drawn in about ten minutes.

Yazhikui's body is very flexible, even those weird anti-human poses can be posed well, and he can also support himself on one foot to maintain his body balance.

After a few poses, the jeans came off a bit, revealing half of the panties, black, although not the over-mature style of Aunt Ma Fei, but still quite sexy.

After each drawing, Bai Chuanxia started to pose for her.

At a speed of one every ten minutes, I quickly completed eight setting pictures, flipped through them quickly, and felt that it was almost done. I looked at the time and refused to agree on a time. There was still half an hour before I breathed out: "Okay, complete mission accomplished."

"Ahh..." Mizhikui's body softened when he heard this, and he sat back on the sofa with his whole body.

Bai Chuanxia was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he realized that at some point, Mizhikui had sweat beads visible to the naked eye on his fair skin, and suddenly realized that those strange poses were not something ordinary people could do.

Yazhikui not only stayed still according to his request, but also kept silent during the whole process, with a very high degree of obedience and endurance.

"Sorry, it's been hard work." Bai Chuanxia poured her a glass of water and handed it over.

"It's okay, I've never been a model." Mi Zhikui took the water and drank it, his gaze kept on the drawing in his hand: "Can I have a look?"

"Of course." Bai Chuanxia felt that his brother was really an angel, and handed over the manuscript in his hand.

After Mi Zhikui took it, he quickly flipped through the manuscript paper. The expression on his face gradually changed from anticipation to surprise. After a long while, he handed the manuscript paper back. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "The setting is very interesting."

"Haha." Bai Chuanxia smiled and put the manuscript paper on the tea table: "I thought you would be angry."

He drew it according to the third part, that is, when the substitute appeared. At this time, the characters were all muscular, and he specially drew a female face. What a ghost.

But the handsome stand-ins and serious settings of the characters are extremely interesting.

Obviously very ghostly, but it seems to be serious and enthusiastic.

He was very curious about the expression of the serious female editor-in-chief when she saw the manuscript.

"No, I think it's very interesting and very discerning." Miyuki took off his jeans and threw them on the sofa, only wearing a pair of underwear: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay." Bai Chuanxia looked at the time, there was still half an hour left, he was sweating after posing for so long, he would feel sticky on his back, but after Yazukuu finished washing, he definitely didn't have time to wash it again up.

"Let's go together." Looking at his expression, Mi Zhigui could guess his thoughts: "It doesn't matter, you have read it anyway, the two of you can help wash your back together."

Bai Chuanxia looked away from her fair back, feeling that what she said made sense: "Let's go."

Although the apartment has just been rented, it has all the toiletries. When he took off his pants, he hesitated for a moment.

Turning around, Yazhikui took off her underwear generously, stepped on the tiled floor with her long legs, and went into the bathroom to turn on the faucet.

He stopped coddling, took off his clothes a few times, and his eyes fell on the black underwear she left behind.

The area under the triangle is obviously darker than the surrounding area.

This discovery caused a momentary surprise on his face. He looked at Yazhikui who was receiving the water, and secretly stretched out his finger to quickly swipe across it.

It's a little slippery, not sweaty. This discovery gave him an instant reaction.

"Aren't you going to come in?" Yazhikui's voice came from the bathroom, and the surroundings were gradually enveloped in steam, making the brother look a bit hazy.

"Could it be?" A picture had already appeared in Bai Chuanxia's mind, Mi Zhikui was lying on the ground, looking back at him, his handsome face was full of shyness: "Please, come in."

He only felt an itchy nose, quickly covered it with his hands, and walked into the bathroom with a bowed body.

Yazhikui had already taken the shower gel, slapped it on his skin, wiped it carefully with his hands, glanced at Shirakawa Natsushita himself, did not see any expression for his reaction, squeezed some shower gel with his hands, and asked: "Would you like it?" Shall I wipe your back for you?"

"Okay." Feeling restrained, Bai Chuanxia sat down on the small plastic stool, feeling hands behind his back caressing his back. It was the cool and sticky feeling of shower gel, which was very comfortable.

He enjoyed it for a while, and soon felt a rush of hot water on his back, washing away the bubbles.

Mi Zhiku's voice came: "Okay, it's your turn."

"That's it?" Bai Chuanxia thought that there would be a chest and back wash, but in the end, he thought too much.

Turning his head, he saw that Yazhikui had already sat with his back facing him, while continuing to wash his hair, it seemed that he was really paying attention to efficiency.

Bai Chuanxia is not stupid either. He noticed that his brother was different from usual. After hesitating for a while, he put his hands on his back, stretched from behind to the front, and held her left and right chests. After trying hard, Mizhikui was still washing her hair. .

He still wants to continue to test the next move.

"Having **** with me will help you gain health?" Yazhikui rinsed the foam off his head with the tap, turned his head, and looked over.

Bai Chuanxia didn't expect her to turn around suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and the two looked at each other.

There was no shyness or other emotions on her face, only calm, even though her chest was being held by him.

"No." Bai Chuanxia answered truthfully.

"Yeah." Yazhikui nodded: "I don't hate sex. If you need it, you can do what you want to me. But...you want to understand, if it's not for health, then what is it for? Do you want to do something like this?"

After she finished speaking, a cynical smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: \"I have always regarded you as a brother.\"

Chapter 271 You Are So Skilled

The water mist in the bathroom was hazy, adding to the haze, water droplets fell from Yazhikui's smooth skin, from shoulders to **** collarbone, and finally landed on Bai Chuanxia's hands.

Bai Chuanxia was speechless for a moment, and pinched her hands instinctively, which was completely different from Aunt Ma's soft and waxy sinking, like a kind of elasticity.

"Looking for some excitement?" Mizhikui suddenly moved his body and sat directly on his lap, with his slender legs stacked together, one arm supporting his chest, and the other hand supporting his chin: "Now, between us There is no relationship between a man and a woman, so you should enjoy yourself."

"Huh?" Bai Chuanxia was stunned for a moment, and the front of him spread out completely beyond his expectations. Mi Zhikui was two centimeters taller than him, and his shoulders were even wider than him. This charming appearance sat in his arms.

Rather than being coquettish, she is more like a mature sister, molesting little boys.

She supported Bai Chuanxia's chin with her hands and lifted it up vigorously.

"Aren't you showing a happy expression?"

Bai Chuanxia turned his head quickly in his mind, trying to rationally explain the situation in front of him, why the brother suddenly lost his temper.

Yazhikui sat in his arms, her smooth skin pressed against her, and there was a womanly smile hanging on her face.

I have to admit that the waves of a super handsome Yujie like brother make people's heart beat non-stop.

If you don't know the situation in front of you, the best way to deal with it is, of course, to wait and see what happens.

In the bathroom, there was only the sound of "thumping" heartbeats for a while.

Gradually, Bai Chuanxia gradually felt that something was wrong, Mi Zhiku grabbed the hand supporting his chin, and gradually exerted force, which was beyond the level of interest.

"It hurts...it hurts!" Bai Chuanxia couldn't stand it, and finally shouted: "Is it too hard?"

"Hmph." The corner of Mizhikui's mouth twitched into a sneer: "Look, you won't say no, just blushing."

As she said, the strength in her hand became more and more serious: "This kind of ambiguous attitude is exactly what makes women misunderstand."

"Xia." Mizhi Kui finally let go of his hand and stood up from him: "If you want to get along well between lovers, you need a strong will. No matter who you want to be with, let her feel it, otherwise It's despicable."

Bai Chuanxia covered his chin with his hand, it would hurt badly, Mi Zhikui didn't keep his hand just now.

He knew that what Yazhikui said was right, he was acting too passively.

"I have thought about it carefully, if I want to marry someone in the future, maybe you are a good choice." Mi Zhikui walked to the nozzle, raised her head, and warm water fell on her face, flowing from her cheeks to her neck and then onto her body , water drops outlined her perfect figure: "After all, we only need friendship between the two of us."

"Will you not go to your woman because of me?" Bai Chuanxia quickly put foam on himself, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course not." Mi Zhikui didn't even turn his head, and replied as a matter of course: "I don't think you will mind if I find other women, anyway, you can also intervene."

"Who do you think I am, a walking genital?" Bai Chuanxia looked upset, and at the same time, the scene that Zhenru Yazhikui said appeared in his mind.

At the rate she was looking for women, there would probably be many different women.

Yazhikui is wearing props in the front, her girlfriend is in the middle, and she is behind her girlfriend.

Or Yakinuki wearing props behind her girlfriend and herself behind Yakinuki.

It feels like. . Looks good, very exciting.

"But it really doesn't work." Mi Zhikui turned off the faucet, turned his head, and his eyes fell on him: "You understand everything about my past, I have been thinking about this issue, and sure enough, I still can't be with you as a brother." Maintain a physical relationship."

"In retrospect, I could actually have noticed your possessiveness towards me earlier. You can always have your own ideas and stand up when I need you. You probably wouldn't like someone like me. Of course, It’s not that I like it, maybe I just want to possess it.”

"For me, you are a dear friend worthy of respect, because when I was cowardly, I had a physical relationship with you, and I still can't deceive the past with pure friendship."

"A year ago, I would never have thought that it would become like this. I really want to tell myself last year."