I Also Want to Draw Comics when I Cross into a Pseudo-mother

The two entered the room after arguing for a while, and just sat down, Kazama Gu muttered something.After fanning the air a few times with her hands, she took off the brown coat and put it aside, revealing the very attractive white shirt covered by two well-developed fat.

[Although the character is very pure man, but the scale is not bad. ] The system lady was amazed, and commented in an appreciative tone like an artist, [Not bad, not too big or too small, just right, much better than the flat-chested monsters like Sakura and Ryo Shinohara, I give it a 9! 】

Hearing this, Ye An subconsciously glanced twice, then immediately looked away, and complained in his heart: "What are you talking about, it made me pay attention."

This is a very disrespectful gesture, and if it is discovered, it will be regarded as a pervert.

——But is it strange for girls to discuss issues like cups?

So even if he was discovered, Kazama Gu wouldn't have any thoughts.

"Mr. Ye'an, it's not good to turn on the air conditioner too much." Kazama Gu frowned, "You will get air-conditioning disease, and you will easily become dependent."

"Yeah, I understand." Ye An nodded, and then made a bitter face, "But it's too cold... It's all the weather's fault! The temperature must be lowered so low!"

"Wear more clothes when it's cold, besides, haven't you warmed up in the past few days?"

"That's what I said... oh wait!"

Ignoring Ye An's obstruction, Kazama Gu took the remote control panel in his hand and clicked it, and the air conditioner was turned off.

"Ah..." Ye An's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and then dropped powerlessly, with a hopeless expression on his face.

"Mr. Air Conditioner, I'm sorry... I failed to protect you well."

[It’s just turning off the air conditioner, why does it look like the senior has lost her head?Isn't the room temperature still the same? 】The system mother complained.

"No, you don't understand." Ye An's body limply attached to the warming table, and he uttered a sentence from his mouth weakly, "It's not a question of temperature, it's a question of faith!"

【What the hell?Is the air-conditioning saigao church? ? ? 】

"Almost forgot the business."

Kazama Gu said, and pushed out the two big boxes behind her - the gesture of her walking into the room with a big box on her shoulders just now has been deeply imprinted in Ye An's memory.

Shaking off the memory, Ye An tried his best to pull his face up from the heating table, and asked with some doubts: "What is this?"

"It's all from readers, because I didn't have your address and sent it directly to the magazine. I picked two boxes of the most representative ones and brought them to you."

Kazama Gu had a strange expression on his face, as if he was smiling, but also as if he was sympathizing, which made Ye An uncomfortable.

Waving his hand to stop Kazama Gu's strange gaze, Ye An said helplessly and with some expectation: "Okay, okay... why are you looking at me with that look? After all, it's a gift from a reader, right? What kind of gift is it?" ?”

After drawing comics for half a year, I received a physical gift for the first time. Thinking about it, I was a little excited!

It's okay if you don't ask, but upon hearing this, Kazama Gu's smile became even weirder, and she just smiled and said, "You'll know if you take a look?"

After pondering for a while, she first pushed out the one that was the next size up from the two boxes, put it in front of Ye An, and motioned Ye An to open it.

The box is a thick cardboard box, about half a meter wide, and its appearance is similar to the kind of express box you usually see when you pick up the express delivery, but it is obvious that the box in front of you is much thicker than that.

Ye An was a little confused, always feeling uneasy in his heart, so he asked, "What the hell is it?"

Kazama Gu smiled, but said nothing.

Seeing that Kazama Gu didn't intend to explain, Ye An simply did it himself, flicked his sleeves, and pulled the top open.

A strange light illuminated Ye An's face, causing Ye An to cover his eyes——

That, is a box of blades!

Really. Made of iron, it has a special attack effect on pigeons and old thieves!

We promise that we will never spare a single pigeon, nor show mercy to any old thief!

"What kind of gift is this!?" Ye An complained with black lines all over his head.

[Tsk tsk tsk, this is a gift, each one represents the reader's love for you. 】The system mother gloated.

Seeing the reaction she expected, Kazama Gu nodded in satisfaction, and a weird smile appeared on her face again.

"It's okay, it's just an appetizer, and what follows is the real gift."

Hearing what she said, Ye An's anticipation was aroused again, and he stared straight at Kazama Gu, the meaning was obvious: Let me be healthy! (shock)

Kazama smiled, then stood up, and picked up the big box next to him with ease, as if he was holding a small wallet in his hand instead of a big box with a width of more than half a meter.

Then she turned the box over, with the opening facing down, and poured out all the contents.

clap clap-

The moment the sound sounded, countless black shadows fell out of the box in an instant, and the things that fell out were red, white, and flowery, in all colors, like opening a dyeing workshop, which made Ye An's eyes dazzled for a while.

It wasn't until the box was completely emptied and Kazama Gu obsessively put it next to the blade box to align it, that Ye An saw clearly what these things were.

——It was a box of neatly folded women's clothes!

There are a variety of styles, ranging from exquisite to simple, from cospl.ay clothing to ordinary women's clothing such as ordinary maid costumes.With just a glance, Ye An can recognize many of them, such as loose kimonos, special bathrobes, goldfish suits, cheongsam suits, sexy clothes...

Wait, did something weird get mixed in? ? ?

The next moment, Ye An's expression changed, as if he saw some prehistoric beast, and he quickly retreated!In a blink of an eye, he retreated to the wall and leaned against the wall, keeping his face away from looking at the pile of women's clothing.

"This... what is this?!!"

no?Although I have seen some people misinterpret those two tweets as the meaning of "you send me and I will wear them", but no one really believes it, right?

Big bad!If this is the case... If those sand sculpture netizens accept this statement, and now the clothes are sent, then the situation will be super bad!