N grade tutor for beautiful girls

When Bai Ranmo let go of the restraint, Ke Mo didn't think he could beat her.

More than friends, less than lovers, this is the best distance.

This level is not enough to establish a relationship and enjoy the beauty of the other party. This is the most cunning choice.

Cuomo's palm slipped down, and he went around the garden to play with the hips at the back. The figure and skin of the white dyed ink can give him all the enjoyment of beauty.

"Will you be responsible for me?" Bai Ranmo's eyes were blurred, as if drunk.

"you guess"

"I said I would make you mine, and from that day on, you can't run away."

As if to confirm her words, Bairanmo kissed Cuomo's lips, this time she was still the one who took the initiative.

……

It had been more than two hours since he left Bai's house. Cuomo touched his lips while sitting in the car, still feeling a little unfinished.

Compared with the last accident, this time Cuomo carefully felt the softness of Bai Ranmo's lips and tongue.

Because of this incident, the original ambiguous relationship between the two has become even more ambiguous, and it seems that they are only a step away from breaking through this relationship.

When the driver sent Kemo to his family's community, he didn't go back directly. He went to a nearby stationery store to buy some rice paper, ordinary brushes and ink before returning home.

Passing by Su Qianqing's house, Su Qing invited Kemo to have dinner together, but he refused on the pretext that he had eaten on the way back.

Speaking of which, Su Qianqing didn't know when he assigned the keys to his house. He was thinking about whether he should change the door lock at home, otherwise it would be too easy to be gank.

"Forget it, there's no need, let Ariel meet her after this exchange meeting is over."

Cuomo shook his head, dismissing the idea.

It just so happens that Ariel is also the author, so let's say that everyone is a very good friend and confidant of the author.

When he went back today, Ariel was seriously writing, and she had been in this state for a while.

Unlike Cuomo, who codes frequently every day, Ariel mainly relies on publishing. It is quite amazing that she can write a book a month.

Putting the newly bought rice paper and pens and inks in the study, Ke Mo took out some vegetables from the refrigerator and started making dinner directly.

The dining table has been cleaned up, and the dishes from this morning have also been washed, so there is no need to guess that it was made by Ariel.

After the food was served on the table, Ariel quickly touched the table, holding a small bowl and waiting eagerly for Cuomo.

Food is more attractive to her than writing.

"Mo, why did you feed me steamed buns so rudely in the morning? It's so hard!"

After Cuomo sat down, Ariel spoke.

Cuomo scratched his face in embarrassment: "Sorry, I will be gentle next time, and I will definitely next time."

Looking at Cuomo's expression, Ariel felt that the credibility of his words was very low, but she still chose to believe Cuomo.

"When will the exchange meeting be?" Ariel asked again after passing the question.

Cuomo: "I asked Setsuna, and she said it was tomorrow, at the headquarters of Hanhai City.

She also said that she would give me a surprise. I don't know what her so-called surprise will be like. "

Ariel: "She said she wanted me to have a good chat, and she seemed to want to give me some psychological construction."

Cuomo: "Ariel, do you know? I am very worried about what you will say tomorrow that will be misunderstood?"

Ariel tilted his head: "Isn't what I said the truth?"

Cuomo: "..."

It is too real to be refuted.

After dinner, Ariel was in charge of washing the dishes, and Cuomo went to the study to practice painting.

His talent for drawing is not high, even if he has a terrifying talent for learning.

However, his requirements are not high, and he can just draw a picture and give it some meaning.

After making preparations, Cuomo quickly sketched on the drawing paper. His plan was to finish the drawing in about 3 minutes, which happened to be the time for a song.

Zhuge, small courtyard, full moon, night... probably express the scenes described in the words on the painting paper.

Cuomo was not satisfied after the first painting. It looked like graffiti, and many things could only be seen with a vague outline.

Another piece of paper was changed, a little more ink was added, and Cuomo continued to paint.

When Ariel came back from washing the dishes, there was already a pile of waste paper beside Cuomo.

After more than half an hour, Cuomo asked Ariel to hold up the mobile phone to record the video until he could barely see it. This time, he wanted to record the painting process, which was the main content of the video.

Fortunately, Cuomo is in good condition, and the recording is over in one pass.

It wasn't until everything was over that Ariel asked, "What are you doing?"

"Draw a picture, and then make a video, probably tonight you can see what the finished product looks like, and the video will probably be released tomorrow."

Cuomo stretched his waist. The focus of this video is on the song rather than the painting, so he can't take the lead, right?

Compared with painting, his calligraphy is much better, but this time he doesn't want to use calligraphy in the video.

"I feel... Mo's drawing is so bad."

This is the conclusion that Ariel came to after reading it several times, no matter from which point of view, it is just passable.

Cuomo: "This is a quick drawing. It's pretty good to be able to reach this level. What if I have a golden talent for painting?"

Ariel: "What do you mean?"

Cuomo: "It means that you both cook and love to paint."

"......."

Chapter 75 An Exciting Day Begins with a Night Raid

After trimming the video, adding certain modifications, and finally publishing it, it was already after eleven o'clock when all this was done.

Ariel has seen Cuomo's finished product, and only gave a good evaluation. Apart from the good song, the painting is really only average.

Cuomo said that he was hit. He closed his pen before his painting talent improved, so don't lose this person.

Shower, sleep, tomorrow will be an exciting day.

……

A stimulating day begins the moment you open your eyes.

On Saturday, Cuomo woke up from the nightmare of the hatchet. When he woke up, it was five o'clock in the morning. At this time, the sun had not yet risen, and the whole city was silent in the night.

Through the moonlight streaming through the window, Cuomo saw the silver gleam beside the pillow.

Why is Ariel here?

Cuomo was a little dazed, and his brain was still a little bit overwhelmed when he woke up.

At this time, Ellie was sleeping lightly in his arms, with his hands naturally hugging his waist, and his silver hair was spread wantonly on the bed.

And Cuomo himself didn't know when he hugged Ariel, put one hand on her shoulder, and slipped into her pajamas with the other hand, and grabbed the magnificent snow mountain.

Ariel is the kind of girl who doesn't look obvious in her clothes, but is actually very magnificent. Her broad mind is higher than Su Qianqing, and it's not much worse than Bai Ranmo.

The result of this is that it is very comfortable to pinch, very full, and soft and elastic, which makes people love it.

At this time, Ariel didn't have the slightest defense against him, she was as quiet as if she was asleep, no, to be precise, she was already asleep.

From this, it can be seen that the feeling of the previous few days was not a dream, it was a real experience, but I don't know where Ariel found the key to his bedroom to open the door, it was quite bizarre.

Speaking of which, Su Qianqing was able to enter his room this morning thanks to Ariel, if she hadn't opened the door of Como's bedroom, Su Qianqing would not have been able to enter.

The case is solved, the murderer is Ariel!

Shall I wake her up?

Such an idea flashed in Cuomo's mind, but he vetoed it in the next second.

Forget it, it’s not necessary, Ariel delivered it to the door by himself, what if he still pushes away, and his sleep quality has obviously improved a lot in the past two days, it must be Ariel’s credit!

sure.

"Hmm~"

After two more squeezes, Cuomo rested his chin on Ariel's head and closed his eyes again, listening to Ariel's dreaming voice.

There is still more time in the future, sleep well now, and have fun with her when I wake up tomorrow morning.

……

Another two hours later, around seven o'clock, Ariel woke up and wanted to sneak away.

She took Cuomo's hand out of her clothes and tiptoed under the bed.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the walk, Cuomo grabbed her feet. Turning around, she saw Cuomo smiling: "Want to run? Come here!"

"ah!"

With a cry of surprise, Ariel was caught back by Cuomo.

Pulled into Cuomo's arms, Ariel looked at each other, and said with innocent eyes: "I just came here, don't let me go back."

Cuomo pinched her nose: "I believe you ghost, little Ariel is very bad, it's not such a good thing to run away after eating my tofu."

"It's obvious that Mo is eating my tofu, and he has been catching it all night."

Ariel muttered softly.

"Are you still trying to quibble with me, tell me the truth, where did you get the key, how many nights have you stayed?" Cuomo pressed her little nose.

"The one with the Emperor's wounded sword (picked up on the ground)"

Because his nose was pinched, Ariel's voice was somewhat muffled.

Naturally, Cuomo wouldn't believe that she could pick up such things as keys on the ground, but it didn't matter, anyway, Ariel didn't have any bad intentions, and he didn't lose money.

Cuomo: "Ariel, do you know that the correct way to attack at night is to be naked."

A big question mark appeared on Ariel's head: "Is that so?"

Cuomo: "No, I lied to you. People who have received compulsory education should not be fooled."

Ariel: "..."

After chatting for a while and fighting with Ariel for a while, Cuomo got up to help her comb her hair.

It was about eight o'clock, and the two of them packed up and went out.

The building Cuomo was in had two side-by-side elevators, and the one next to them opened just as they entered.

Su Qian, who walked out of the elevator with her breakfast, glanced at the elevator next to it which had just closed. She seemed to see Como's back and a silver figure just now.

Probably an illusion, how can anyone have silver hair.

Su Qian shook her head slightly, and returned to her home with breakfast. She remembered that Ke Mo had something to go out this morning and said that she didn't need to give him breakfast.

Although it was a pity, she still listened to Cuomo.

She was already [-] steps ahead when she moved here. How could Bai Ranmo, who could only meet Kemo a few times a week, be her opponent? No matter how you think about it, she has a huge advantage.

As long as she continues to attack step by step, Bai Ranmo will return home lonely on the day she wins.

Su Qianqing today is as confident as ever.

……

Ariel, who left the community, wore a sun visor, and Cuomo used it to barely seal Ariel's appearance.

The white hair and red pupils have a terrifying effect in this place, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, they can only wrong Ariel temporarily, and Ariel doesn't care about it.

After having breakfast at a breakfast restaurant, the two took a taxi to the headquarters of Tianxia Literature. Judging from the time, they could arrive before nine o'clock.

The previously planned gathering time was nine o'clock. I heard that the company had also arranged places for meals, accommodation and play, which made Cuomo a little bit looking forward to it.

He will meet a lot of people this time, and he doesn't know if Setsuna is really a 16-year-old young girl as she said, and if the toy figure is really a fat boy.

What surprised them the most should be themselves and Ariel. One is a handsome 16-year-old genius boy, and the other is a world-famous talented girl. This combination has a high degree of topicality no matter where it is placed.

It was already [-]:[-] when Cuomo and Ariel arrived at Tianxia Literature's office building. They pressed the elevator leading to the eighteenth floor, and they were only one step away from their destination.

The one who got on the elevator with them was a young man, only about 25 or [-] years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking refined.

He didn't press the elevator after entering the elevator. It seemed that he was also going to the eighteenth floor. Cuomo looked at him and thought, could this person be the same author as himself?