Gan Yu, Do You Like Such a Mother?

"Snapped!"

Irena tapped Qi Lin's head lightly with her stick, and said with a reddish face, "No matter how flat my chest is, it's still a small hill with a curvature, and it's not a plane perpendicular to the horizon! Go quickly!" Do it well for me!"

"As ordered!"

Qi Lin didn't dare to neglect, and continued to study the body of the ice sculpture.

Although the body does not have as many details as the face, it is not easy to make. After making several bodies in a row, Qi Lin felt that the proportions were a bit weird.

"This arm is too long, are you doing a gibbon?"

"The teacher's chest is not so big!"

"The ass is too upturned...Damn it, I'm not saying that my buttocks are not upright enough!"

……

After two hours of hard work, Qi Lin was finally so tired that he sat on the ground, panting lightly and said, "It's impossible to continue like this."

"How can a boy say that he can't do it?" Irena put her hands on her hips, with a look of resentment: "You have to stand up!"

Qi Lin said helplessly: "Mr. Irena, how did you learn how to make a body?"

Irena patted her chest and said quite proudly: "It's very simple. I studied it slowly by looking at my own body in the mirror. As long as I know enough about the body structure, I can infer other things from one instance."

"Body structure?" Qi Lin seemed to have thought of something, and asked doubtfully, "I would like to ask, when you did your own research, did you wear clothes?"

"Of course I won't wear it." Irena showed a natural expression: "Otherwise, how could I research such a perfect body structure... Wait, what's going on with your eyes?"

I saw Qi Lin staring at her body with very ambiguous eyes, which made Irena feel a little numb all over.

"Teacher Irena!" Qi Lin grinned innocently and said with an innocent smile, "Please take off your clothes and let me study it carefully!"

"Then... how about that!" Irena quickly took two steps back and grabbed her collar tightly: "Can't you just study your own?"

"My child's body shape is not worth studying." Qi Lin shook his head, and approached Irena step by step: "The 'perfect' body shape of Teacher Irena is the best. Reference model."

"But...but..." Irena bit her lip, as if she was beginning to waver.

"You should also want to teach me as soon as possible." Qi Lin clenched his two small fists: "Please, these are all for the progress of magic! For the sublimation of art! So... let me Mr. Kangkang's body! "

"I know... got it!" Irena stomped her feet, as if she had made up her mind: "It's just a brat anyway, in order to earn... ahem, for the sake of magic, I'll let you do it for a while."

Even if Qi Lin was a little older, Irena would probably not agree to this seemingly "rude" request.

But what Qi Lin said is indeed correct. Learning shaping magic is like learning sculpture. If you don't even have a decent reference object, it is naturally impossible to learn anything useful.

"I'm ready!" Qi Lin squeezed his index finger and thumb together and made an "ok" gesture: "Mr. Irena, please take off!"

"I..." Irena seemed to be hesitant.

"Don't worry, no one will see it." Qi Lin urged: "And even if someone sees it, the Jianglin mansion is full of girls, it doesn't matter."

Irena hesitated for a while, but shook her head and said, "No, let's go to the Witch's World, where I feel safer."

"Okay." Qi Lin said with a wry smile, "I'll listen to you."

Irena's words were like a young girl in love who brought her boyfriend back to her home for the first time, but was too embarrassed to make out in the living room, so she invited them to the bedroom together.

And the witch world is naturally Irena's "bedroom".

Beside a lake in a forest, after struggling for about 10 minutes, Irena finally let go of the somewhat old black robe on her body.

The complete opposite of that exuding a simple aura is a body exuding a youthful aura.

Sure enough, Irena's flat chest is a bit far-fetched to even be described as a "small mountain bun". At most, it is just two poached eggs fried on a pan.Even the smallest underwear still leaves a little gap.

"But...it's okay." Irena's little face was already blushing to the point of bleeding.

Even if Qi Lin in front of him is just a child, this kind of behavior is still too shameful.

"Yeah!" Qi Lin nodded.

"Huh...huh!" Irena pretended to be calm and said: "I guess you must have never seen such a perfect figure, it doesn't matter if you get used to it a little... Eh?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Lin didn't argue with each other, and saw that all his attention was on the ice sculpture in front of him at this time, with both hands pressing on the ice, constantly changing the details and shapes.

There is only concentration in the two clear pupils, and there is no evil thought at all.

Seeing that Qi Lin was so serious, Irena herself felt a little embarrassed. In Qi Lin's heart, she really wanted to learn, but Irena herself seemed a little too worried.

"Raise your arms a little bit..."

"Keep your head down."

"Spread your legs apart."

Under Qi Lin's command, Irena kept changing her movements. Now she is like a mannequin in the sculpture class of the Academy of Fine Arts, but Qi Lin is the only sculptor.

"You're done!"

Finally, after half an hour of hard work, an ice sculpture that was almost exactly the same as Irena appeared in front of the two of them.

Regardless of appearance or figure, they are imitated lifelike.

Even if Irena does it herself, I'm afraid she won't be able to create an ice clone that surpasses this work.

The only fly in the ointment is that because Irena is still wearing underwear, some "details" on the ice sculpture are not reflected, so this ice sculpture still has a little bit of "flaw".

"This should be enough." Qi Lin also seemed to be quite satisfied, touching his chin and said: "As long as there is no mistake in the body, adding clothes is very simple."

Unexpectedly, Irena spoke suddenly, stammering: "Wait...wait a minute!"

"Any more questions? Teacher Irena." Qi Lin asked with some confusion.

"My master once told me that no matter what you do, you must have a beginning and an end, especially... especially magic, you can't let go of any little details!" Irena pinched her fingers, as if mustering courage Generally speaking: "This ice sculpture is obviously not perfect, is it?"

"Indeed... a little bit of detail is missing." Qi Lin replied half-understood: "However, if you do this to this extent, you should be able to confuse the enemy during the battle."

After all, in terms of general theory, everyone usually wears clothes when fighting.

"What if there is a battle in the public bath?" Irena said suddenly: "In that case, the clone that lacks 'details' will definitely be spotted immediately."

Someone will probably fight in the public bath!

Did you think it was an island country action movie?

"Then...then what should I do?" Qi Lin's gaze subconsciously placed on the place where the fabric was still on Irena's body, swallowed and said, "I can't do it where I can't see it."

"I...didn't say absolutely not to show it to you." Irena pinched the edge of the underwear with her fingers, and murmured: "Only this time, remember it well for me, how to deal with the details!"

Untie, slide off.

For the first time, Irena felt that she was so purely integrated with the witch world.

Her body could feel the blowing of the mountain wind, the teasing of weeds, and even Qi Lin's gaze.

As for Qi Lin, he held his breath. After being stunned for about three seconds, he immediately began to deal with the "details" of the ice sculpture's top and bottom.

Qi Lin's fingers are like exquisite carving knives, every stroke on the ice sculpture is a carving.

In Irena's eyes, it seemed that Qi Lin's nimble fingers were not touching the ice sculpture, but another self.

The sky was cloudless, but the weeds under Irena were covered with "dew" at some point.

"finished!"

When Qi Lin finished speaking, Irena's tense body immediately collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

What appeared in front of her was a "perfect" ice sculpture. Even without adding colors and details, just the ice cubes already exuded a unique beauty.

Qi Lin was also quite satisfied with his craftsmanship. The ice sculpture was like a statue of a fairy sister in the Wuliang cave that made Prince Duan willingly kowtow.

Next time I will make one for Gan Yu's mother, she will definitely be very happy!

Qi Lin was almost moved to tears by his filial piety.

"This way...it should be enough." Irena looked at the ice sculpture in front of her in surprise, but a bold idea popped up in her heart.

It's better to add a permanent magic to this ice sculpture, and then replace your own statue in the city of witches!

Of course, this idea just passed by in a flash, and Irena denied herself as "too shameful".

At this moment, a few figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the two of them. They seemed to be some witches riding brooms, approaching in the direction of the two of them.

"Why would someone come to such a place?" Irena immediately showed an anxious expression: "What should I do?"

If they were to see the God of Witches appearing in the wilderness with a "man" in this state, I don't know what kind of misunderstanding would arise.

"Send it back!" Qi Lin suggested immediately.

"No!" Irena shook her head and said, "I don't have any clothes on, what if I meet someone when teleporting back... By the way, take a deep breath first."

"Take a deep breath?"

Qi Linsui didn't react for a while, but still took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, Irena jumped into the nearby lake with Qi Lin in her arms, and sat Qi Lin under her buttocks without saying a word.

The water in the lake was very shallow, and Irena, who was sitting on Qi Lin's body, could just show her head.

Soon, those witches fell down, and the leader was none other than Saya, who had "special affection" for Irena.

"Master Irena!" Saya immediately showed a surprised expression: "Why are you here?"

"As you can see..." Irena's body shook slightly, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "I just want to take a cold bath here."

Qi Lin, who was sitting under Irena, was speechless for a while.

You don't have any clothes on, but I do. Why don't you just send me back first?

It seems that Irena was really nervous just now, and she didn't even think of such a simple solution.

[Complete the conditions and get the skill "Suffocation Resistance LV18"]

Fortunately, Qi Lin has the "suffocation resistance" skill, even if Irena really wants to sit on her and take a bath, she should be able to hold on.

"We are also here to take a bath!" Saya didn't say a word, just like the hunk in the dressing room scene in a classic GV, he tore off his magic robe and jumped into the stream: "Yi Lei Master Na, let me rub your back for you, the one with your tongue!"

"Bubble technique!"

Irena stretched out her palm and directly sealed Saya in a transparent bubble, preventing her from falling into the water.

So when did you steal this trick from the water-type abyss mage?

Irena moved the bubble to the shore, snapped her fingers lightly, the bubble burst in response, and Saya also fell directly to the ground.