Chapter 182 The scenery in my heart

This is a luxurious hotel. Ayase Hanabi followed the red mottled carpet to the door of the agreed room and knocked on the door.

"Welcome, senior."

Behind the slowly opened door was Ke'er's sweet greetings with a wonderful smile.

Hanabi asked: "So, why did you call me to a place like this?"

"What to do? Senior, don't you know what you can do with a room?" Ke'er said playfully.

"Goodbye." After saying that, Hanabi prepared to close the door.

Ke'er quickly stepped in, blocked the door that was about to close, and said hurriedly: "It's a retreat for practice! Every month when the deadline is approaching, I will be here to catch up on the manuscript."

Hanabi smiled half-heartedly and said, "Speaking of which, I heard that your procrastination skills are at the level of a demon king."

"What an unpleasant compliment." Ke'er pursed her lips and said, "Then, senior, please work with me."

Hanabi will never refuse a girl's legitimate request, not to mention that Mr. Crab is also a friend in the same industry. He nodded and said, "I'm also curious about how other 'Thunder Gods' work. Excuse me."

Hanabi just walked into the room. Just watch Ke'er quickly lock the door and smile maliciously: "Before I submit the manuscript, not a fly is allowed to fly out. This is the rule."

"……I regret."

There are no changes to the furnishings in the room, just an ordinary laptop. This is Ke'er's working place, and it is said that Wenku paid for it to be rented for a long time. Mr. Crab, one of the Eight Gods of Thunder, is worthy of being the pillar of GF Library and enjoys royal treatment.

Hanabi came to the window and opened the curtain. The morning sun shines into the window sill, forming light paths in the air. There was a rustling sound behind her, and Hanabi turned around in shock, only to see the silver-haired girl raising her feet and just throwing off the last piece of fabric. Under the sun, the naked body is like a creation of nature, revealing pure beauty.

He quickly closed the curtains again and said, "Hey, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

"Of course I want to take a bath and relax. Hehe, I'm going to wash myself first. This door is made of very interesting transparent glass, so please be sure to peek~"

Kerr put on her slippers and walked to the bathroom with a "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay". Only her graceful back and long hair reaching her hips were left. Every time the girl took a step, strands of hair covered her beautiful curves and swayed gently. The butt is looming and can be broken by blowing.

Ayase Hanabi's excitement level climbed to 75%.

He took a deep breath and said helplessly: "My SAN value (sanity value) is almost gone, just like your integrity value."

"Don't worry, my virginity is locked for seniors."

The sound of running water sounded in the bathroom, and every pause made people think. Perhaps it was due to the beautiful scenery that the rapids encountered obstacles and meandered along the girl's pink neck, collarbones, and breasts... all the way. The frosted glass showed flesh color, and Hanabi never looked back.

On the way here, he bought a copy of Kanayuta's masterpiece. Each volume of the "Landscape" series is named after a color, such as "Golden Landscape", "Silver Landscape" and so on. Hanabi personally prefers blonde, as he has the same hair color as Eri.

"Let me see the masterpieces of the Thunder Gods." Hanabi said to herself and opened the title page.

Fresh text comes into view. Unimaginably shocking, this is a light novel written by a woman in her twenties. No, a mere light novel can no longer accommodate its size. It is traditional literature reaching the level of Haruki Murakami. As a female writer among the Thunder Gods, Nayuta Kana's writing power is even more powerful than Senjumura Sei's!

Such monster-like writing style... no wonder it is regarded as "the strongest attack among the thunder gods". Literary men have been contemptuous of each other since ancient times, but any opponent who is not convinced will be deeply impressed by him. In the end, he will be defeated by Mr. Crab's writing style and lose his fighting spirit as a novelist. This is the sharp edge of the sword.

What is revealed in the beautiful words is the "scenery" of the girl's inner world.

"Senior, I've finished washing. Are you a little bit conquered by my beauty?"

Hua Huo suddenly looked back, with a complicated expression, looking at the carefree Ke'er.

The silver-haired girl with no hair left a trail of water stains on the carpet, exuding moisture, vapor and an ambiguous fragrance. Two bunches of wet hair hang down from the ears, just covering the top of the girl's mountain, a divine code that only exists in the second dimension. The legs are kept together out of shyness, and you can't get a glimpse of the scenery without looking carefully. Therefore, it is barely in a state where you can see people.

Hanabi sighed: "Once you accept this setting, it feels surprisingly interesting."

Ke'er's eyes lit up and she quickly said: "What, can my naked body excite senior to the point of erection?"

"A talented beautiful girl writer who looks innocent, but is actually a Hentai who likes to be naked."

Only then did Kerr see the book in Hanabi's hand clearly, and threw himself at her, but Hanabi nimbly dodged it. She shouted: "Ah, senior! Don't read what I wrote in person, it's too shameful!"

"You are not shy when your body is exposed, but you are blushing because I read your novel? You are really..." Hanabi complained.

Not only was it red to the base of her ears, but the girl's body was clearly visible and her whole body was red.

"Because, not only the body, but also the depths of the soul have been exposed." Ke'er's hands were intertwined in front of her, twisting uneasily.

Am I really worthy of your amazing talent and beauty? Compared with you who can write such words, I am just a poor copywriter.

Hanabi's excitement was instantly cleared, and she no longer had any evil thoughts when looking at her seductive body. Ke'er obviously felt the hot look in his eyes and liked it a little bit.

(Is the "Seize Ou Jinjin" plan a success?)

Hanabi rubbed Ke'er's beautiful silver hair and said, "Is it time to calm down and code? I'll be here with you."

"Senior..." Ke'er's eyes were filled with water, and she suddenly smiled, "Did you purposely push my hair aside and take a peek at my chest?"

Sure enough, it should still be punished with a hand knife.

Hanabi gave her a look with no expression on her face.

"It hurts." Ke'er held her head pitifully.

In the following time, Ke'er sat on the bed naked and generous, put the notebook on his lap and started typing. This naked sense of déjà vu reminded Hanabi of a certain goblin who liked to strip naked and play the piano. Hanabi was immersed in the book-flavored novel and saw another intellectual and beautiful Kanayuta.

Deep in the quiet garden, the stamens are stained with morning dew.

(I can feel it. Senior, keep watching me.)

Ke'er stared at the screen intently, with only the sound of slightly rapid breathing indicating that she was not at peace inside. Thoughts are flowing like a fountain, and his hands are typing rapidly on the keyboard. A stream of heat surged from deep within her body, and she bit her lips, feeling so comfortable that her soul was groaning.

Admire each other's writing style.

At this moment, the two light novelists who met like fate were in harmony deep in their hearts.

Chapter 183 The first one to eat crabs

Whenever Kerr gets stuck in writing, she will ask Hanabi for her opinion. In the little moments of getting along day and night, the two have a tacit understanding more and more, and they seem to have introduced each other as "confidantes". Hanabi also became more and more aware of Kerr's body structure.

"Finally done!"

Kerr rushed to submit the novel manuscript to the editor before the deadline. She felt relaxed and stretched out comfortably, her big white rabbits trembling.

Hanabi rolled her eyes and said, "Can your movements be more ladylike? You are not in a state where you can stretch casually."

If you are not careful, the drama of breast shaking will occur.

Ke'er rubbed her chest without shame, and said with a bad smile: "Pretend to be an accidental bonus, just accept it gratefully. Now there will be nothing that can hinder the good things done by seniors and me. I will complete it seriously. I lost my job and endured the ambiguous urge of a man and a woman living together in the same room. Don’t you give me some reward, senior?"

Hanabi turned a blind eye, as if the other party just made a small gesture like rubbing his hair. So, habit is really a terrible thing. He used to be a little boy who was shy because of seeing girls naked.

"Are you trying to do something bad again?" Hanabi asked.

"Senior, really, how can you say it's a bad thing?"

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