"Where did you learn all this nonsense?"

Chen Lu quickly asked.

Liang Zhirou lowered her head and fidgeted with her fingers, her voice sounding aggrieved, "I learned it from you."

"I..." Chen Lu suddenly stammered.

Okay, he actually did say that line.

Chen Lu gently sniffed Liang Zhirou's hair twice, savoring the girl's unique fragrance. He frowned slightly, feeling that something was off.

This development doesn't seem quite right.

Before they were together, he often used this kind of sentence structure and the so-called "pure and innocent" to take advantage of Liang Zhirou. How come it feels like the situation has reversed now?

Just then, Liang Zhirou nuzzled his chin with her head, her long, curled eyelashes fluttering twice, and said sweetly, "Please help me out~ Just this once, okay?"

"How can I help you with this?" Chen Lu found it strange. He couldn't help with the drawing, so could he contact the game company and say that they were in the same industry and asked them to give him face and wait a couple of days before accepting his girlfriend's manuscript?

If that's the case, his reputation will probably spread throughout the industry by tomorrow.

Polaris isn't big enough right now, but it might actually be big in the future.

"Just help me find some inspiration," the girl said earnestly. "The feedback on that commercial piece last time was great."

"So what do you want me to do this time?" Chen Lu continued to ask. If it was the same as last time, he would be very willing.

Why not take advantage of this opportunity?

"I remember you had a white shirt..."

Upon hearing this, Liang Zhirou stood up, muttering to herself as she walked towards the bedroom, rubbing her chin as if deep in thought.

As Chen Lu watched the girl's retreating figure, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Previously, it was a game catering to male fans, where female characters' figures had to be drawn, so he was sure to have a good look and a chance to profit... But this time it's a game targeted at women.

Wouldn't that make him the subject of our research?

"I haven't agreed yet."

Liang Zhirou came out of the bedroom carrying a white shirt, and Chen Lu immediately gave her a serious reminder.

The girl's smile gradually faded, and she pouted, saying aggrievedly, "It's just wearing a shirt once..."

Chen Lu couldn't stand her expression, so he took the shirt and sighed, "Just this once."

Liang Zhirou nodded repeatedly, took his hand, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where to?" Chen Lu asked.

"Go to the bathroom."

Why are you going to the bathroom?

“If you wet this dress a little, it will become very transparent, and you can vaguely see your skin.” Liang Zhirou’s tone was very serious, seemingly unaware of how explosive her statement was.

Chen Lu quickly stopped and pulled her back, saying, "You might as well just kill me."

It would be really abnormal for him not to do this.

Liang Zhirou was so engrossed in her work that she didn't realize what was happening at the moment. When her brain came back online, she was still so embarrassed that she wanted to die.

This simpleton is indeed a mature artist, but he will never be used as source material in his lifetime.

Even if Chen Lu starved to death, died outside, or jumped out of the window, he would never agree to such a thing.

How can a grown man wear clothes like this?

The girl realized she couldn't pull him up, so she turned to look at him. "I... I was tricked into helping you before, please help me, okay...?"

Chen Lu didn't dare to ask Liang Zhirou what help she had given him. If it was really as he thought, then he was ultimately in the wrong.

Seeing that he still refused, Liang Zhirou tiptoed and brought her mouth close to his ear, her words and warm breath reaching his ears, "Then let's be fair, the clothes you want to see, I can wear for you to see in the future..."

Although it mostly depends on how easy the person in charge of the handover is to talk to, in common sense, failing to hand over the artwork would result in a penalty fee. If you have to lose some money before you've even made any, you might as well kill her.

Sure enough, Chen Lu's attitude changed immediately after hearing this, and his eyes widened. "Is this really true?"

Seeing Chen Lu's lips practically curling into a wide grin, Liang Zhirou realized she hadn't been firm enough and quickly waved her hand to add:

"Too revealing is unacceptable!"

Chen Lu raised his eyes slightly, secretly calculating. He'd seen Hanfu and sailor uniforms, black stockings and white stockings, and upon closer reflection, he realized that he, Chen, had actually been quite the player in this world...

"That cheongsam?"

"good......"

"Sigh, I carefully picked out a slip dress for you for so long in the summer, but you absolutely refused to take it," Chen Lu said with great regret.

Liang Zhirou took a deep breath. "I...I'll buy it...It's only February now, let's wait until summer, okay?"

Chen Lu nodded in satisfaction, "And..."

"That's enough! There's no more!"

Liang Zhirou blushed and covered his mouth with hers, her breathing becoming more and more rapid before she calmed down after a while.

If Chen Lu keeps talking, who knows what other bizarre demands he might come up with...

She reached out and grabbed Chen Lu's arm, gently shaking it from side to side. "Please, I'll really die if I don't submit the manuscript."

Chen Lu swallowed hard; he really couldn't resist Liang Zhirou's coquettishness, and his whole body went limp.

"Okay, okay, deal."

In the bathroom.

Chen Lu looked at the wet white shirt in his hand. Through the thin layer of clothing, he could vaguely see his palm.

Although he couldn't refuse the conditions Liang Zhirou offered, he still felt a little ashamed.

He couldn't help but sigh deeply, feeling as if he had seen this scene somewhere before.

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