Zongman: Exchange lives with the heroines

After waiting outside the door for a long time, Eriri finally opened the door.

Seeing her sweaty head, Xia Mo couldn't help but complain: "How many shameful things are there in your room to make it so shameful."

"No, I was cleaning."

Eriri said a little nervously.

One look at Ding Zhen and I know it’s fake.

The evidence is also easy to find.

Xia Mo walked into the room and looked at the messy scene around him and couldn't help shaking his head.

There's no good reason to lie.

"Let me guess, it's the book."

He sat on the bed in a familiar manner, raised his penis... after hesitating for a moment, he put it down.

This is someone else's home, so you can't let yourself go too far.

"No."

Eriri flatly denied it, but that look...

"Why don't you dare look at me? I already know your identity as the artist of the other manga, so what is there to hide? Or is it that your drawings are so bad that I can't even see them?"

Xia Mo was just saying it casually.

However, it was visibly that Eriri was getting panicked.

"Don't, don't talk nonsense, I didn't draw your book."

"..."

My, notebook?

Xia Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ying Lili in disbelief.

"Is that what I understood?"

"me……"

Ying Lili had reacted by now and realized that she had said the wrong thing. Her face became more flustered and she spoke without thinking, not knowing what to say.

In the end, she habitually chose to escape, squatting on the ground with her hands covering her face.

Outside.

Sayuri Sawamura saw this scene through the crack in the door and couldn't help but cover her face.

How could I give birth to such a disappointing daughter like you?

But there is no way, after all, she is my daughter.

She sighed in her heart, put on a dignified and gentle smile on her face, and pushed the door open.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

"Sister Sayuri."

Xia Mo stood up and greeted politely.

"Mother……"

Ying Lili raised her head and looked at her mother with tearful eyes, with the words "help me" written all over her face.

Sayuri Sawamura knew that her daughter didn't want to lose this friend.

Because she was bullied in elementary school, Eriri always puts on the mask of a young lady when she is outside, hiding her identity as a comic book artist and a otaku girl, and as a result, she has almost no close friends.

The only exception is Tomoya Aki, who is also an otaku, but because of the conflicts in elementary school, the two of them rarely interact with each other now.

So Eriri is very short of friends.

And having a female friend who understands the two-dimensional world and doesn't mind her identity as an artist is even more important.

That's why Ying Lili was so excited last night. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep early in the middle of the night and got up to draw other people's books.

It would be fine if it was just a painting, but the key point is that it has been exposed now.

I really don't know what to say.

Sayuri Sawamura sighed to herself.

As a mother, she is very worried because her daughter is so unreliable. After all, she cannot protect her daughter forever.

What will happen to her daughter when she is gone?

This question is destined to have no answer now.

Sayuri Sawamura suppressed the unnecessary sorrow in her heart, gave Eriri a look that said "leave it to me", and then looked at Xia Mo with an apologetic look.

"I'm very sorry, Ms. Yukino. As you know, Eriri has a rather special hobby. She likes to draw on the books of her friends. I didn't mean to offend you."

"Do you have this hobby?"

Xia Mo looked at Ying Lili in surprise.

"I...have?"

Eriri looked at her mother in confusion.

Sayuri Sawamura was so angry that she almost died on the spot.

See what I do?

Nod your head!

Can't you even nod?

Are you really my daughter?!

It’s just...

Looking at her daughter who was so anxious that she seemed about to cry, Sayuri Sawamura couldn't say any words of blame.

"Ms. Yukino, you see, Eriri looks like a kid who can't possibly do anything bad."

"I agree. She should be the one who got bad things done to her."

"That's it. Let me tell you, Eriri used to..."

Sayuri Sawamura enthusiastically complained about the embarrassing things that Eriri had done in the past.

Xia Mo listened with great interest and asked for details from time to time.

Beside her, Eriri was stunned, not understanding why the topic suddenly turned to her dark history.

As Sayuri Sawamura reveals more and more of her dark history.

She pouted, blushed, and then couldn't help herself.

"Mom, get out!"

Eriri angrily pushed her mother out of the room, and when she closed the door and was about to go back to her room.

Sayuri Sawamura grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear: "Go in and apologize properly."

No matter what, it is extremely immoral to draw on a girl's book without her permission.

You should apologize!

The issue is……

"Will she agree?"

Eriri asked worriedly.

"meeting!"

Sayuri Sawamura is full of confidence.

"why?"

Ying Lili was puzzled.

"No reason, just go in and apologize."

The tacit understanding between adults is something that children will not understand even if you tell them.

"I, I don't dare."

Ying Lili hesitated again and again, but still didn't dare to go back to her room alone.

She looked at her mother beside her and asked expectantly, "Mom, can you come in with me?"

"..."

You asked me to go out just now and now you want me to come in. Don’t I have any dignity?

Sayuri Sawamura rolled her eyes and turned away.

Ying Lili looked at her mother's back and bit her lip in grievance.

However, Sayuri Sawamura did not stop and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

There is no one to rely on.

Ying Lili had no choice but to grit her teeth, stomp her feet, and muster up the courage to walk into her room.

At the corner of the corridor, Sayuri Sawamura poked her head out and nodded slightly.

It's okay, not hopeless.

inside the room.

Xia Mo accepted Ying Lili's apology.

After all, he was not ordinary... not a real girl.

I don't feel much offense about this kind of thing, at most I feel it's too abstract.

We just met yesterday and today I drew a book for him.

Outrageous!

Such abstract behavior would be quite explosive if it happened to other people.

But since he's a golden-haired loser with a head full of pornographic garbage, it's just right.

Of course, although Xia Mo forgave Ying Lili for the incident with the drawing book, some things must be made clear.

"My book cannot be circulated."

Ying Lili quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, it won't be spread out. I was planning to keep it and enjoy it by myself."

Admire your sister, admire her.

Xia Mo glared over.

"Give me Kangkang."

ten minutes later.

Xia Mo put down the notebook and raised his hand to stroke his hot cheek.

Yukino, Yukino, you are too shameless.

It's just that, that, and that, why is your face turning red?

"how are you feeling?"

Eriri came closer, her voice slightly expectant.

She was full of inspiration last night, and the book she drew was one of the most satisfying ones she had ever drawn.

"Confiscated."

Xia Mo put away the notebooks expressionlessly.

Ying Lili stretched out her hand, her face full of heartache, but she couldn't say no.

After all, she was indeed in the wrong in this matter.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she blurted out, "Can I continue to draw your book in the future?"

"I suggest you reword your words."

Xia Mo narrowed his eyes.

You are so bold to draw my notebook.

In fact, if it were him, he wouldn't mind being drawn into the book.

But his current body is Yukinoshita Yukino, and he promised her not to mess around with her body.

The picture book is definitely one of those messed up ones.

"If you don't want to paint, then don't paint."

Ying Lili shrank her neck, feeling very sorry.

It would be a shame not to draw such a beautiful girl like "Yukinoshita Yukino" into the book.