Blooming Tower of the West Wind

She tried to imitate what she did when she wasn't aware of it, flattening the wrinkled area from her waist to her buttocks as normal as possible.

"Well, it's quite appropriate."

For some reason, Theron laughed again, a bright smile that infected Hipper, and then aroused her new worry: Am I being too easily infected by her emotions?Is this good or not?What will be the consequences?Is my self-control too weak?

Joy and sorrow come and go, layer by layer.But Theron was unaware of this. At this moment, her mind was extremely pure, and she was only thinking about Hipper when she was a girl. She had the same figure as her, and this dress once wrapped the body of the girl Hipper.The wonderful interlacing of time and space excited her, as if these clothes could bring her into contact with Hipper, who was her age.

"Does school make you happy?" In order to ease the embarrassment, she had to ask.

Theron seemed to realize that he was too stupid, so he quickly found a new topic: "Ah... yes, you are right. There are many things that you can't teach me, and I need to understand them myself."

"for example?"

Theron's beautiful eyes turned again, "Well...for example, wearing skirts, girls wear skirts more often, but teacher, you always wear trousers, I didn't even know you had such clothes."

She stretched out her arms and turned around, kicking her legs back and unconsciously showing her tender body. The fabric of the clothes hung on her slightly raised buttocks, forming a tiny wrinkle, and the hanging part Loomingly outline the shape of the thigh.

This is the light-colored cloak that Virgil requested, light beige, and inside is a light linen dress with darker-colored lace trim. Theron has bare legs and is directly wearing white leather shoes.

Hipper explained: "The desert is not suitable for wearing ordinary skirts. When the wind comes, it will be blown up. You have to start wearing them soon, right? The senior school in Singaburg requires female students to wear white skirts at the knees." Kilts, I was also forced to wear skirts back then, I felt that the winter was very cold and it was a kind of torture, so 'breeze wind' was a particularly good spell for me to use."

"Yeah, the twins told me that, and that pants are too boyish, but I think they look good, too."

"That's right, you're free to wear whatever you want. As long as it's not casual □ the part that shouldn't be exposed." Hipper hesitated for a moment, but in order to explain the problem responsibly, he quickly swipe his fingertips across what he had repeatedly told Theron The "Do Not Touch" section. "But a uniform is a uniform, just wear it. Unless you don't like it very much, I don't recommend you to conflict with the school because of it."

"But teacher, you don't have many opportunities to go out, do you? In the desert?"

Hipper was caught by her, but she didn't have the embarrassment when she looked at each other just now. She admitted with a smile: "I really don't like skirts very much. I was forced to wear skirts for two years in school. After graduation, I insisted on wearing pants. Childish rebellious psychology."

"No, not childish." That's lovely, she added in her mind, "But... I'm curious how you look in a dress."

Hipper smiled slightly, avoided this topic, and said: "You also know that the light on the desert is very strong, and there is heat at the same time as the sun, and black is more likely to absorb heat than white, which is why Ai Mecotus stones are all white or very light gray."

"I understand that."

"So Virgil asked to wear a light-colored robe. But at the same time, the accumulation of sweat will make you feel stuffy, and the skirt allows the body to dissipate heat easily. This is all a functional consideration. The lace edge should be decorated with metal, right? And The hem of the cloak presses down on the skirt so it won't blow up as easily."

"Uh...I can understand that you don't like skirts, I don't feel safe...will be seen..."

Hipper smiled and pointed to the things she dropped just now, "The matching boxers, stockings, and stocking belts all need to be worn together. The whole body including the face is covered with fabric to prevent the sun from directly shining on the skin and hurting you. Burns, so socks are necessary even though they are hot, wear them and have a look.”

Theron blushed and nodded, and Hipper turned away as before.But after a while, she heard her student cat calling her like a kitten.

"Teacher... this thing... I can't understand this thing."

Hipper turned her head, and Theron was only wearing a dress, showing her snow-white arms and shoulders, and holding a "stocking girdle" in her hand.

"Can you help me dress it?"

The leather thing was crumpled into a ball in her hands, and Hipper hesitated to take it.Sensing her expression, Theron said incoherently, "I'm sorry... I'm clumsy, but I really can't understand... Teacher..."

Hipper wasn't dismissing her as being stupid, just wondering whether this behavior was reasonable or appropriate—should she touch the body of her only student "inevitably"?Touching those areas that are close to "no one but her" but actually she shouldn't be touching right now?

But at the moment, the most urgent thing should be to tell Theron that she is not rejected.

"Theron..." the archmage pressed her shoulders, and took the bundle of belts from her hanging hand, "I didn't mean that, don't always think of me so badly."

"No...no...it's not that you're bad..." Theron became more anxious, and Hipper exerted a little force in his hands, intending to stop entangled in this topic.

She said with a cold face, "sit down, sit on the bed."

Theron shut up and sat down obediently, with Hipper kneeling on one knee in front of her, dragging her expensive robes to the floor.Fortunately, Lunning cleaned the ground every day, so it wasn't to the point where Theron felt guilty.

But the archmage reached out and took hold of her calf, and took off the shoes on her feet.

The little girl's skin is smooth and tender. Hipper's replica-like memory and cobweb-like associative ability immediately put this item together with her feeling of hugging the girl's body, forming a subjective feeling of her own. Unwanted strange fragments of memory.

With such mixed emotions, she held her other leg and took off the other shoe and put it aside.Then she reached out and took the beige stockings just now, habitually put Theron's feet on her knees, looked up and said to her: "The stockings are easy to fall off, the suspenders need to be put on the legs, and then Fastened at the waist, and finally clipped to the edge of the sock."

The girl's face was flushed, and her big emerald green eyes flickered at her, listening very seriously.The sock in her hand was put on Theron's foot, and she was used to pulling it up, but it always felt a little different.

Yeah...she's grown so tall already.The habit stems from the fact that for a while she always helped Theron put on the socks she forgot to put on, but she was still a small one at that time, and now her legs are so long that her legs and Hipper's position have changed greatly. Variety.

She was thinking about her own thoughts, and she didn't have time to think about whether the current action was reasonable or not until the time when she had put on the socks and had to fasten these belts to Theron.

The archmage kept his face as cold as possible, separated the messy thin leather belts one by one with two skillful hands, and pinched them together skillfully.She motioned Theron to raise her two legs together, and put the balls she was pinching on them respectively.

She couldn't help but look up at Theron at the end.Theron also stared at her blankly, and when she raised her eyes, she clearly saw Theron's small Adam's Apple slipping up and down.

This move made the archmage laugh, and she comforted her apprentice: "Don't be afraid, it just looks strange. You were hardly given these accessories to wear formal clothes before, because the requirements for dress etiquette in the private domain are not so strict. No It hurts."

"Hmm..." Theron responded casually. In fact, she was not out of fear, but because of another unexplained emotion—if I had to find an analogy, it would be the same as the passionate poems she once read for Hipper. It's a bit similar when it comes to love poetry.

The feeling of being almost out of breath made her face burn, and her hearing was temporarily blurred, but under the fog, her heart was beating fast and heavy.

She's not scared, quite the opposite.

"stand up."

Theron stood up quickly, and Hipper grabbed her waist and hips to stabilize her. "Don't worry."

Theron's face turned red.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Hipper was not so nervous. She smiled and fixed the thickest belt around Theron's waist, while the other thinner parts hung down naturally along the legs.

Theron's leg was itchy and he couldn't scratch it.Hipper looked up at her, smiled and said, "Hold on."

Her hands inevitably brushed against the tender skin of the girl's legs. The archmage should have raised her skirt to observe and adjust, but... got into the bottom of the girl's skirt... This is too... strange...

So she could only use her sense of touch and feeling to fumble slowly to adjust the tightness of the belt around her leg. Fortunately, it didn't take long.

She clamped the clips, and stood up after tidying Theron's stockings, as if she had done some heavy physical work, the archmage couldn't help but wiped her forehead, although there was no sweat there.

"Huh, walk around and see if it will fall."

Theron took two steps, and heard Hipper burst out laughing.Although making the archmage laugh is a very fulfilling thing, she turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

With a gentle smile, the archmage tilted his head slightly and said to her, "It's just a garter, and you already have your hands and feet?"

"I..." Theron lowered her head to look at herself, and she indeed moved her hands and feet in the same direction. She also smiled, "No wonder I feel something is wrong."

"Put this on, and we'll go out for a walk, and we won't see any tricks in the house."

After her apprentice made a fool of herself, the archmage's casualness returned, and her apprentice watched her as always.

The dazed little girl made the archmage couldn't help stretching out his hand to pull her, feeling his hand being held, Theron realized what Hipper said just now, the small delay was enough for the archmage to take a step, so she was caught by this With some strength, he staggered and hit Hipper.