Feng's expression froze.
The one in the book is bigger than the one in reality...isn't this nonsense?
I thought she complained that Ito Lin's was too small... If it were based on the size in the comics, with Mashiro's body shape, it would go straight to her stomach, not to mention the baby's room.
Although the misunderstanding was resolved, Feng's enhancement had already been clicked.
On the other side of the wall, Ito Lin's expression looked a little strange.
It wasn't because Mashiro said she wasn't old enough.
Mashiro's unconcealed delicate body has already made the beast under Ito Lin stick its head out and reveal its most ferocious side. It is 100% excited and is about to explode if it gets any more excited.
What puzzled Ito Lin was that about two seconds after Mashiro said it was not big enough, Ito Lin felt that it had broken through the limit and become a little bigger.
That's right, again.
The feeling was the same as yesterday when I was in Ling's body.
Although it is confirmed that this is a two-dimensional world, it is impossible for someone who is originally defeated to be easily defeated by shouting "victory of friendship", allowing the evil beast whose veins have already burst to the limit to break through the limit of its body and continue to expand.
It wasn't obvious once, but twice... Ito Lin felt that his second brother, whom he was very familiar with, had grown a lot in these two days.
Something is wrong.
Something is definitely wrong.
Although Ito Lin wanted to find out, now was obviously not the time.
Mashiro's white little hand had already grasped the burning beast, and her fingertips, without a trace of roughness, were curiously stroking the bulging blue veins. It was originally just a gentle stroking, but the next second she suddenly used force.
"Stop, stop, stop…"
Even if it was Mashiro's delicate hand holding the pen, the force it exerted was not something Ito Lin could withstand.
"what are you up to?"
"It's too much of a bother. Make it smaller."
Mashiro said in a cold tone that if it was a picture book, Ito Lin's condition would be just right to be a model, but Mashiro is now collecting materials, and a normal love comic does not need Ito Lin's excitement.
She had only seen sculptures before when she was learning to paint, and she didn't know why the sculptures were sculpted so small. The overall proportions were small and cute. She didn't expect that real people were completely different.
"Becoming smaller... Becoming smaller is certainly no problem, but... you have to do it yourself."
Ito Lin really couldn't generate electricity in front of Mashiro. Since she wanted to become smaller, let her do it herself.
"How?"
Ito Lin casually took the notebook left by Zhihui and opened it, "Just follow this method."
After nodding thoughtfully, Mashiro opened his mouth without hesitation.
Ah~
The pure Mashiro was obviously not used to the aura of the ferocious beast.
Her brows furrowed slightly, but she still continued according to the contents of the book. If it was Ito Lin's pure love book, it would be fine, but the egoistic-lily books that Zhihui brought were all about humiliation.
After a slight hesitation, Mashiro lowered his head heavily.
In an instant, Feng saw that Mashiro's throat had widened, and Ito Lin also felt that he had entered a completely new realm, which was completely different from last night, and it seemed so tight that it could suck away the soul.
However, Ito Lin was unable to experience it for too long, as the gameplay in the book was still too advanced for Mashiro.
The next second, Mashiro fell backwards coughing and retching. A silver thread was torn off, and her originally calm orange-red eyes turned watery due to the physiological reaction.
"No need to do that. You can't do it to the extent of the comics. Just eat it like a lollipop."
Can't do it?
Mashiro was unhappy to hear this.
The reason she transferred here was not only because the comics industry here was more developed, but also because her comics editor Ayano said her comics were too boring and the plots were just poor imitations of other comics and had no interest at all.
One of the important reasons for her lack of interest is that she has been staying in the studio since she was a child and has rarely communicated with the outside world, so Ayano suggested that she experience more life so that she can draw interesting comics!
Now he says he can't do it to the level of what's in the comics?
Mashiro has a very stubborn personality. She didn't listen to Ito Lin's words. She lowered her head deeply again, trying to take in all of Ito Lin. Just like last time, she couldn't hold on for even a second and vomited Ito Lin out, dry-heaving with her eyebrows furrowed.
Ayano was talking about an ordinary comic at the time, and what Mashiro experienced was ordinary campus life and friendship, not the one in the little notebook. If it was a pure love little notebook drawn by Ito Lin, it would be fine, but what she is reading now is a little notebook about humiliation.
A small notebook...a small notebook is also a comic!
Although it was Ito Lin who gave it to her for reference, he didn't expect that Mashiro would actually hold herself to the standards of the comics.
Looking at Mashiro's distressed expression from across the wall, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously... Humph, let her say it's not big enough! Is it big enough now?
Although she couldn't hold on for more than a second both times, Mashiro didn't give up.
It was actually not comfortable for Ito Lin that she was forcing herself like this. This time, when she wanted to continue, Ito Lin held her head down.
"Let me do it."
Thinking of the plot in the comic just now where the heroine had her head pressed, Mashiro nodded in agreement. Compared to Mashiro's own rudeness, Ito Lin gently pressed her head, not going deep, but letting her cherry lips accommodate the tip.
"Don't try to eat it with your throat like in the comics. Eat it with your tongue first, like you would a lollipop..."
The hand supporting Mashiro's head was gently lifted and then pressed down, but it was much gentler than when Mashiro wanted to swallow the energy whole just now. Although her jaw felt a little uncomfortable, it didn't make her feel like vomiting.
Looking at Ito Lin's gentle expression and listening to the low moan coming out of Mashiro's mouth, Feng next door curled her lips. Why be so gentle? Since Mashiro wants to work hard, why not just be ruthless? ?
Wait...I'm his girlfriend! Shouldn't I be jealous? Why would I want him to penetrate me like crazy?!
A trace of sadness welled up in Feng's heart....This was the first time he and Mashiro met, right?!
Although it was indeed because Mashiro was too easy to fool, how could Mashiro's progress in just a few hours be faster than his own progress in sixteen years!?
???
She was having an intimate relationship with her boyfriend, but she could only use her QQ space next door! ?
Although feeling a little jealous, Feng couldn't blame Mashiro... He had just promised Chihiro to take care of Mashiro during the day, but ended up letting Ito Lin take care of her in bed at night!
And she is a small rich woman!
Lost! Totally lost!
As for Ito Lin...As a man, he definitely likes to hug women left and right, but after dating me, he would take the initiative to keep a distance from other women, which also proved his love for me.
But now...it's all the fault of this development system!
If it weren't for this system, my boyfriend wouldn't be having intimate contact with the girl he met for the first time next door, and I wouldn't be alone on my QQ space.
Just when Feng was daydreaming, Ito Lin and Mashiro had already finished the first stage. Ito Lin resisted the urge to press Mashiro's head down and released the beast's rage into Mashiro's mouth. In an instant, the taste of Ito Lin completely occupied his mouth.
"Wow..."
Curious Mashiro didn't swallow it like in the comics but spit it into her palm.
"Very little."
Feng, who's sitting next door, is almost losing her temper... It's too little, isn't it? What's not enough? Is it enough to wash your face and take a bath? Or is it enough to make your belly swell like a full month of pregnancy, like in the comics?
If I had the training points now, I would have strengthened it no matter what and let her taste the flavor coming out of her nose!
Although she thought so, Feng also knew that Mashiro was not the kind of vixen who would deliberately seduce other people's boyfriends.
But to be honest...it's not impossible to slightly increase the amount each time.
The closer he is to the hero in the small book, the more inspiration he will have. Moreover, when his health is better, he and Ling will be happy in the end. Anyway, the system can be exchanged for blocking elves, so she will not get pregnant even if it is fully filled at once.
The only pity is that the blocking elves can only be exchanged in the exclusive mall of female yellow-haired people. Female yellow-haired people can use the blocking elves without any obstruction, but when I am with him, I have to take safety precautions...
Feng shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind, and stared at Ito Lin and Mashiro on the virtual screen, biting the hem of their uniforms, and his fingertips skillfully found the delicate spots in front of their bodies and between their legs.
I just strengthened Ito Lin's length and diameter, and there are no more development points left for strengthening. Besides, Ling should be almost done washing the dishes. If I don't speed up, I won't get any development points!
In the next room, separated by a wall, Mashiro originally thought that after just one time, he could restore Ito Lin to normal, but Mashiro was wrong.
Although there were signs of weakening to normal state at the beginning, Ito Lin became excited again when he saw Mashiro observing with innocent eyes and sniffing the mucus in his hand that was a mixture of their scent.
The urge to dye Mashiro, who is as delicate and pure as a doll, with his own color from the inside out... filled Ito Lin's mind.
Ito Lin took a few deep breaths and suppressed the impulse in his heart. Feng and Ling were still outside. They should have finished washing the dishes soon. Maybe they would come to ask Mashiro to clean her room later.
The most important thing now is to teach Mashiro some common sense before she goes to school.
"Shiina...can I call you Mashiro?"
"Yes, sure."
"Mashiro, if you need material in the future, just look for me. No one else is allowed."
"Why?" Mashiro tilted his head and stared at Ito Lin's eyes with his orange-red eyes.
Why? Of course it's because of men's possessiveness.
The reason why Mashiro was willing to do this today was not because she liked Ito Lin, but because she had never had contact with a man and wanted to collect information.
"Because there are too many bad guys out there. Okay, because of men's possessiveness, just tell me whatever you want to collect materials for. Besides collecting materials, you can tell me anything else you want to do."
Although he said this, Ito Lin himself knew very well that the excuse of there being too many bad guys outside to prevent Mashiro from transforming was just an excuse. Ultimately, it was just a man's possessiveness.
After staring at Ito Lin's eyes for a while, Mashiro nodded.
"Yeah, I understand."