The Low Force System Has Always Wanted Me to Dress As a Woman

Standing in the entrance, Zhenbai took off the hat and held it in her arms very preciously. Water droplets condensed and dripped on the floor from the light golden hair tip. Compared with her hair, Zhenbai obviously treasured this hat. She observed it carefully. , his eyes turned to Jingu Rin, his transparent eyes seemed to show off a little.

"Rin, the hat is not broken."

"Got it, got it, how could it be so easy to break, and it's not made of paper, I'd rather worry about you than worry about the hat, your hair is soaked, take off your shoes and go upstairs, and take a shower."

As for being so worried about this hat, if it wasn't for Jingu Rin's obstruction, Mashiro wanted to take off the hat and hold it in his arms to protect it when it just rained. I really don't know the severity.

Jingomiya Rin complained that Zhenshiro also took off her cat ear hood. Why did that stupid girl under Yukinobu buy this kind of clothes for herself? You must know that she has always followed the high-cold route. The rest is cute, and you can't tell the taste of aloofness at all. It's just for cuteness.

Especially cat ears, it will only bring back painful memories.

Jingu Rin took off the hoodie and hung it on the hanger under Zhenbai's regretful eyes. Suddenly something fell from the pocket of the clothes with a soft sound. Jingu Rin picked it up and put it on the cabinet solemnly. It was a very vicious-looking panda He bought the pendant by the way when he was leaving. At that time, Yukinoshita had been looking over there, so he bought it as a thank you for helping him buy clothes.

Although the price difference between the two is a bit big, the fabric of this dress is very expensive. If such a small gift is exchanged for this dress, Jingu Rin is not at a loss.

Emotional intelligence is extremely low.

"Na Rin help me put the bath water."

Mashiro stared at the bare-chested Jingu Rin without any embarrassment. After all, she had seen the more exaggerated ones. Treat this place as your own home, and there is no strange feeling at all.

"Number three, bath water."

Jingu Rin asked Miss Smart to get ready. As a smart housekeeper, Miss No. [-]'s duties are only to put bath water and order takeaway. What's even more miserable is that Jingu Rin doesn't trust her most of the time, even ordering takeaway. I don't give it to her anymore.

Miss Smart felt that something was wrong with her idleness.

After giving her the task of putting the bath water in, Jingu Rin also returned to his room, and as soon as he entered, he couldn't wait to change the pure white pants on his body, and opened the drawer specially for this kind of contraband. There is one more item in Jingu Rin's collection. Anyone who sees these things will definitely think that Jingu Rin is a pervert.

"Well, one purple, one blue and white, plus some pure white...what am I so proud of here..."

Jingu Rin poured out all the contents inside, counted himself and started to despise himself... No, it's not me who should be despised, but that low guy, if you say you steal clothes, steal clothes well, you steal What are these girls' things for? I can't wear them, and what if they freeze the girls to death?

Haven't you heard of a hole in the air?

So Jingu Rin carefully washed and put away these collections, and they can return them to their original owners if they have a chance in the future.

No one can stop this guy from dying, it's already cost-effective.

"Zhenbai, Zhenbai, the bath water has been put away, hurry up and take a bath."

Jingu Rin leaned on the door frame and called Zhenbai to take a bath after putting away the collection. She must be asked to wash first. If she washes herself first, she will definitely come in naked while she is washing. Jingu Rin is afraid of killing people So this cannot be allowed to happen.

Look, she has tempted herself so much, but she is still such an upright gentleman, why no one praises him.

Shouting a few times but not getting a response from Zhenbai, Rin Jingomiya had to go in to see the situation. Generally speaking, if Zhenbai can’t hear the sound from the outside world, then he must be painting. This guy has set up several times for her at home. A stronghold, her own room, Rin Jingu's room, and the living room, there are drawing boards and brushes wherever she is, so that she can paint at any time.

"Zhenbai, really... You are really drawing, can't you wait until you take a shower before painting? What if you catch a cold."

Pushing open the door of Zhenbai's room, Jingomiya Rin saw the figure lying in front of the table as expected, the water droplets dripping from the wet long hair wet the carpet for a week, she is not like herself, don't pay attention The body is easily overwhelmed.

After so many years of women's clothing bonus, every time he wears it, he will be enhanced according to the original owner's physical fitness standard. Although the enhancement rate is not very large, this seemingly thin body has far surpassed his peers over time. He's a professional athlete, but a little rain doesn't really bother him.

Mashiro, who was concentrating on painting, did not respond to Jingu Rin's words as usual. She was immersed in her own world, as if she was isolated from all interference from the outside world. She felt that no matter whether it was an earthquake or a fire, nothing could stop her from concentrating on painting. Xin, the normally well-behaved pet is ignoring her owner at this time.

"Say it... forget it, I will pamper you again today."

Rin Jingu thought about it, but he still used coercive means. He returned to his room, took a towel and returned to Zhenshiro's side. The soft towel wrapped Zhenshiro's softer hair. That is to say, I really love you.

Although it rained a little, but as long as you dry your hair, it’s not a big problem. Jingu Rin snapped his fingers, and the air conditioner in the room started to operate by itself. Most of the electrical appliances in the house are connected to No. [-], um, I also thought of her role. In addition to turning off the lights, putting the bath water and ordering takeaway, she can also help turn on the air conditioner.

"What are you painting, so focused."

Drying the water droplets on Zhenbai's hair casually, Jingomiya Rin wrapped the long hair together and piled it on Zhenbai's head. The sudden increase in weight caused Zhenbai's small head to shake left and right, but even so she didn't respond. Jingomiya Rin tilted her head curiously and looked at the real white drawing paper. When she was interested, she wanted to draw. She simply regarded painting as her second life.

Chapter 370 Eight

What came into my sight was a picture drawn by a pencil. Unlike oil painting, it is the impact of color on vision. Mashiro is best at oil painting. Her grasp of color and things can be called the first among the people Jingu Rin knows. One, and this girl is equally vivid when she draws pencil drawings.

The monotonous monotonous ratio of black and white paints a picture drawn into Rin Jingu's heart. A girl wearing a sun hat is trotting in the rain. Her slender arm is pressing the hat to prevent it from running away, and the other hand is holding the hat to prevent it from running away. She was held by someone in front of her, and in front of her was a boy wearing a cat-ear sweater. The two ran in the rain holding hands. The slanting rain hit the feet of the two with splashes of water. Zhenbai drew very quickly and very quickly. Seriously, this painting is about Jingu Rin and Mashiro running home together just now.

Art comes from life, and Zhenbai's simple strokes describe this extremely ordinary scene very vividly. As expected of Zhenbai, this talent for painting is really amazing.

"Give it to Rin."

Zhenbai did not paint, she put the pencil aside after completing the final details, Zhenbai took the newly completed work from the drawing board, gently brushed off the rubber crumbs on it with small hands, then turned around and held it in both hands The drawing paper was sent to Jingu Rin, how could she not know that Jingu Rin was by her side, but she just wanted to finish the painting first.

"Give it to me?"

Jingu Rin pointed at herself, if Zhenbai's talent is focused on oil painting, she will become a peerless star in the painting world without accident, but she transferred this talent to manga, Jingu Rin doesn't know, is this right? What a waste of her talent.

But this is not important, the world will not be dimmed because of one less painter, nor will it be more exciting because of one more manga artist, as long as she likes it, it is good to say that Jingu Rin's talent for painting is also excellent , he had already made his mark in England when he was a child, but he really didn't want to sit in the studio for a whole day, which was more uncomfortable than killing him for a restless him. Isn't this a waste of talent?

That's why he's not qualified to tell the truth.

"Yeah, a date gift for Rin."

Mashiro picked up the hat on the table and put it on her head. The towel wrapped with her hair fell to the ground. Under the pure white hat was her flawless pretty face. Her transparent eyes were pure and serene. She liked her gift very much, and she had nothing to return him except paintings.

"A date gift..."

Jingu Rin is silent, it is really an ingenious gift, the drawing paper is thin but the girl's thoughts entrusted on it are heavy, Jingu Rin holds it very steadily, he also likes this gift very much.

When did she start to use this kind of shocking tricks?

Jingu Rin put the painting on the table, Mashiro's eyes moved slightly, and her gaze followed the painting, but just as she turned her head, Jingu Rin's hand hindered her movement, and the cold palm caressed her smooth On the cheek, Jingu Rin lowered his head, holding the sakura color in Mashiro's slightly surprised eyes.

You moved Master Ben so much, Master Ben must take revenge!

This time Jingu Rin is very active. Usually, Zhenshiro comes to him to ask for a kiss. He has always maintained that unnecessary and non-resisting posture, but now he is full of aggression, with one hand hugging Zhenshiro's waist, and the other Holding her neck with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and prying her teeth open with her tongue, why is she so cute.