Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

"Artistic... It seems that your wolf clan has a lot of strange words." The Grand Master smiled half-heartedly. I don't know whether he saw through her response or believed her.

"Of course. My disciple has said that all living beings are equal..." The topic returned.

Luo Qingyu answered questions fluently, and she naturally spoke this kind of wheelbarrow conversation with great proficiency.

The Grand Master sighed, probably not wanting to have such a useless conversation with her anymore, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Let's draw!"

Luo Qingyu suddenly felt a little pressure to let this great master be a model.

She looked at the documents still piled high on the table: "Master, I still have so many documents to copy..."

"Well, if your painting is good, I can give you some relief." The Grand Master became easy to negotiate.

Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up slightly, but there was still some sadness on his pretty face: "There are too many documents. The disciple is very stressed when he looks at these two big piles. When he is stressed, he cannot draw freely and freely. Of course, he cannot draw like the master."

Such a jade tree looks like a tree facing the wind..."

Grand Master: "..."

He waved his sleeves and a pile of documents disappeared: "What about this?"

"Well, the pressure has been reduced a lot. However, for a person as elegant as the painting master, it is natural to be completely stress-free." Luo Qingyu said as he glanced at the remaining pile of documents on the table.

Grand Master: "..." This girl is very good at pushing the envelope!

He tapped his fingers on the documents, and the pile of documents was reduced by half: "Is this okay?"

Although the tone is questioning, it means affirmative.

Luo Qingyu naturally knew that sometimes it was better to just give up. He smiled and nodded: "That's enough. Master is both majestic and elegant. Well, a little pressure is not bad."

She glanced at the Grand Imperial Master and said, "Master, please pose in the most handsome and free-spirited pose."

Grand Master: "..."

He smiled and rubbed her hair: "Little Feather, what kind of posture do you like, Master?"

Luo Qingyu's hand trembled slightly, why did this sentence sound so vulgar?

It was a rare opportunity for the always aloof Grand Imperial Master to let her flatten and round him, so Luo Qingyu naturally didn't want to let it go.

She walked forward calmly and began to teach him by words and deeds, asking him to pose as she did.

Like a cameraman in a photo studio, occasionally playing with his arms and legs...

The Great Master didn't know what medicine he took wrongly this time, and his rare good temper allowed her to manipulate him.

Finally, I struck a pose. This pose was really free and easy, but it was also extremely difficult to do.

Ordinary people would have to lie down if they did it for a while.

But the Grand Master did it very easily and effortlessly, which made Luo Qingyu feel a little unfulfilled.

Her original intention was to torment him, but it seemed that she failed.

And the way he put on this pose was so charming that she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat...

She began to paint, this time using her strength, meticulous drawing...

Time slipped by minute by minute, and then slipped by again. In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and she had just traced the outline of a half body in a picture... "Artistic cells... It seems that the strange words of your wolf tribe are really good."

"More." The Grand Master smiled half-heartedly. I don't know whether he saw through her response or believed her.

"Of course. My disciple has said that all living beings are equal..." The topic returned.

Luo Qingyu answered questions fluently, and she naturally spoke this kind of wheelbarrow conversation with great proficiency.

The Grand Master sighed, probably not wanting to have such a useless conversation with her anymore, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Let's draw!"

Luo Qingyu suddenly felt a little pressure to let this great master be a model.

She looked at the documents still piled high on the table: "Master, I still have so many documents to copy..."

"Well, if your painting is good, I can give you some relief." The Grand Master became easy to negotiate.

Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up slightly, but there was still some sadness on his pretty face: "There are too many documents. The disciple is very stressed when he looks at these two big piles. When he is stressed, he cannot draw freely and freely. Of course, he cannot draw like the master."

Such a jade tree looks like a tree facing the wind..."

Grand Master: "..."

He waved his sleeves and a pile of documents disappeared: "What about this?"

"Well, the pressure has been reduced a lot. However, for a person as elegant as the painting master, it is natural to be completely stress-free." Luo Qingyu said as he glanced at the remaining pile of documents on the table.

Grand Master: "..." This girl is very good at pushing the envelope!

He tapped his fingers on the documents, and the pile of documents was reduced by half: "Is this okay?"

Although the tone is questioning, it means affirmative.

Luo Qingyu naturally knew that sometimes it was better to just give up. He smiled and nodded: "That's enough. Master is both majestic and elegant. Well, a little pressure is not bad."

She glanced at the Grand Imperial Master and said, "Master, please pose in the most handsome and free-spirited pose."

Grand Master: "..."

He smiled and rubbed her hair: "Little Feather, what kind of posture do you like, Master?"

Luo Qingyu's hand trembled slightly, why did this sentence sound so vulgar?

It was a rare opportunity for the always aloof Grand Imperial Master to let her flatten and round him, so Luo Qingyu naturally didn't want to let it go.

She walked forward calmly and began to teach him by words and deeds, asking him to pose as she did.

Like a cameraman in a photo studio, occasionally playing with his arms and legs...

The Great Master didn't know what medicine he took wrongly this time, and his rare good temper allowed her to manipulate him.

Finally, I struck a pose. This pose was really free and easy, but it was also extremely difficult to do.

Ordinary people would have to lie down if they did it for a while.

But the Grand Master did it very easily and effortlessly, which made Luo Qingyu feel a little unfulfilled.

Her original intention was to torment him, but it seemed that she failed.

And the way he put on this pose was so charming that she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat...

She began to paint, this time using her strength, meticulous drawing...

Time slipped by minute by minute, and then slipped by again. In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and she had just traced the outline of a half body in a picture...