Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

"Do you want to give up now?" A faint voice sounded behind him.

Luo Qingyu was startled, and when he looked back, he saw that the Grand Master was still sitting there, as if he hadn't moved at all. He was looking at her with a half-smile.

Perverted Grand Master! Why do you want to be invisible when you have nothing to do?!

The embarrassment she had just shown must have all caught in his eyes.

Luo Qingyu was a little frightened under his eyes that seemed to see everything: "Master, I was originally a telepathic waste. I have no telepathy..."

"My Emperor Shiyin's disciples are not useless." The Great Imperial Master said calmly.

Wasn't he the one who identified her as a telepathic waste?

Luo Qingyu felt a little unhappy: "Master, you once said that even if I join your sect and practice hard, I will be able to become a third- or fourth-level mage at most."

"That's right, I said it. So what if you remember to go to jail?" The Grand Master remained calm.

"If that's the case, then what's the point of practicing my telekinesis?!" Luo Qingyu pursed her lips.

If she can still be a mediocre person after practicing for a lifetime, then what’s the point of continuing to practice?

"You don't want to practice telekinesis?" The Grand Master's voice contained no emotion or anger.

"I don't want to!" Luo Qingyu answered simply.

"Then why do you want to take me as your master?" the Great Master asked sharply.

Luo Qingyu secretly rolled his eyes. Wasn't it a last resort for her to become his master?

If it wasn't to save her life, why would she have a violent relationship with him?

However, this cannot be said like this. To put it bluntly, this great master with a shady temper may directly expel her from the master!

Now she still needs to hug this big tree to enjoy the shade...

"Master, I can practice other things. This telepathy...disciple really can't master it." Her fingers were still burning and painful.

The Great Imperial Master's eyes were a little deep, his eyes fell on her hands hidden in her sleeves, and he condensed slightly: "Come here."

Huh? Luo Qingyu raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

The distance between her and him is not too far, only one meter apart. Going over——

She’s a bit Alexander…

The Great Imperial Master moved his hand slightly, and Luo Qingyu's body froze, and his feet seemed to have a will of their own, and he walked towards him, and did not stop until he was in front of him.

At this moment, the two of them were so close that Luo Qingyu could even feel the faint warmth and quiet body fragrance of his body...

Luo Qingyu was shocked and embarrassed. Isn't this too weird?!

He can actually control her actions at will!

Her hand suddenly felt warm, and her injured hand was held by his slender palm.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her fingertips, his eyes dimming slightly: "So you..."

The sentence had no beginning or end. He did not say any more. A small blue bottle appeared in the palm of his left hand. He picked up a little ointment with his fingertips and applied it to Luo Qingyu's burned fingers...

Luo Qingyu frowned slightly and watched him operate blankly.

She was standing and he was sitting. Looking from her direction, he could see his thick and long eyelashes...

Her heart skipped a beat. Being so close to this god-like Grand Master made her suddenly feel very stressed... "Do you want to give up now?" A faint voice sounded after her.

Luo Qingyu was startled, and when he looked back, he saw that the Grand Master was still sitting there, as if he hadn't moved at all. He was looking at her with a half-smile.

Perverted Grand Master! Why do you want to be invisible when you have nothing to do?!

The embarrassment she had just shown must have all caught in his eyes.

Luo Qingyu was a little frightened under his eyes that seemed to see everything: "Master, I was originally a telepathic waste. I have no telepathy..."

"My Emperor Shiyin's disciples are not useless." The Great Imperial Master said calmly.

Wasn't he the one who identified her as a telepathic waste?

Luo Qingyu felt a little unhappy: "Master, you once said that even if I join your sect and practice hard, I will be able to become a third- or fourth-level mage at most."

"That's right, I said it. So what if you remember to go to jail?" The Grand Master remained calm.

"If that's the case, then what's the point of practicing my telekinesis?!" Luo Qingyu pursed her lips.

If she can still be a mediocre person after practicing for a lifetime, then what’s the point of continuing to practice?

"You don't want to practice telekinesis?" The Grand Master's voice contained no emotion or anger.

"I don't want to!" Luo Qingyu answered simply.

"Then why do you want to take me as your master?" the Great Master asked sharply.

Luo Qingyu secretly rolled his eyes. Wasn't it a last resort for her to become his master?

If it wasn't to save her life, why would she have a violent relationship with him?

However, this cannot be said like this. To put it bluntly, this great master with a shady temper may directly expel her from the master!

Now she still needs to hug this big tree to enjoy the shade...

"Master, I can practice other things. This telepathy...disciple really can't master it." Her fingers were still burning and painful.

The Great Imperial Master's eyes were a little deep, his eyes fell on her hands hidden in her sleeves, and he condensed slightly: "Come here."

Huh? Luo Qingyu raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

The distance between her and him is not too far, only one meter apart. Going over——

She’s a bit Alexander…

The Great Imperial Master moved his hand slightly, and Luo Qingyu's body froze, and his feet seemed to have a will of their own, and he walked towards him, and did not stop until he was in front of him.

At this moment, the two of them were so close that Luo Qingyu could even feel the faint warmth and quiet body fragrance of his body...

Luo Qingyu was shocked and embarrassed. Isn't this too weird?!

He can actually control her actions at will!

Her hand suddenly felt warm, and her injured hand was held by his slender palm.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her fingertips, his eyes dimming slightly: "So you..."

The sentence had no beginning or end. He did not say any more. A small blue bottle appeared in the palm of his left hand. He picked up a little ointment with his fingertips and applied it to Luo Qingyu's burned fingers...

Luo Qingyu frowned slightly and watched him operate blankly.

She was standing and he was sitting. Looking from her direction, he could see his thick and long eyelashes...

Her heart skipped a beat, being so close to this god-like great master made her suddenly feel very stressed...