Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

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...

Looking at the extremely difficult pose put by the Grand Master that tested his skill, Luo Qingyu secretly smiled and painted even more slowly.

You're too tired to die!

Hum, I asked you to torment me, and I will also torment you...

She painted a painting all afternoon, and it wasn't until the moon climbed over the treetops that she finished the general outline.

She moved her wrist and stretched: "Okay, Master."

The Grand Master calmly lowered his posture, walked over slowly, and then took a slow look at the painting she had drawn...

It was a full-length portrait, in which the Imperial Master stood on a cloud with fluttering robes and a folding fan in his hand. He looked graceful and elegant, looking like a graceful and beautiful young man——

The Great Imperial Master said calmly: "Is this a teacher?"

Luo Qingyu nodded: "Yes, Master, does it look like him?"

picture?

Apart from the mask and the thumbnail on the finger, where else is there a resemblance?

Not as good as that little statue!

Although the painting of that small statue is rough, it has both form and spirit, and is lifelike. Unlike this one, it looks like a work of art at first glance...

Besides, he wasn't in this coquettish posture just now, and he didn't even hold a folding fan in his hand——

The Grand Master remained calm and actually nodded: "Yes, you drew this pose well... I like it very much."

As soon as the sleeves of her robe moved, Luo Qingyu's body froze. She suddenly felt like she had turned into a marionette, and her hands and feet had no autonomy. The great master stepped forward slowly, raised her hand, turned her face, and then tapped her leg.

…

Soon, she assumed the same pose as the person in her painting.

The Grand Master slowly took out a pen and a piece of drawing paper: "Master, I will also draw one for you."

He began to paint with brush strokes, and his painting movements were beautiful.

Luo Qingyu wanted to curse, but this posture was extremely tiring. Her back ached after just standing for a moment.

What's even worse is that she can't help it. Except for her eyes, she can't move anywhere else...

The Grand Master couldn't draw much faster than her. Luo Qingyu had been in this posture for more than an hour before the Grand Master stopped painting and untied her restraints...

Luo Qingyu's whole body was already sore and numb, and his hands and feet didn't feel like his own.

His body went limp and he threw himself into the arms of the Grand Imperial Master!

She moved a little, trying to get up.

Unexpectedly, the ribbon on her body was hung somewhere by the Great Imperial Master. She struggled to get up, but failed to do so.

In a hurry, she tugged hard and with a squeaking sound, the skirt belt around her waist was torn open, revealing a trace of snow skin on her waist.

The trousers of this era were all wide and fat. Once the belt was untied, the trousers would fall off——

Luo Qingyu felt that the belt of her pants was loose. She knew something was wrong and hurriedly went to lift it up. Finally, she caught her pants in time before they fell off...

In a hurry, she naturally moved her body and waved her hands around. She didn't know why, but her hand pressed on a hard object between her legs... Time slipped by minute by minute, and then slipped by again, in the blink of an eye.

, an hour has passed, and she has just traced the outline of a half body in a picture...

Looking at the extremely difficult pose put by the Grand Master that tested his skill, Luo Qingyu secretly smiled and painted even more slowly.

You're too tired to die!

Hum, I asked you to torment me, and I will also torment you...

She painted a painting all afternoon, and it wasn't until the moon climbed over the treetops that she finished the general outline.

She moved her wrist and stretched: "Okay, Master."

The Grand Master calmly lowered his posture, walked over slowly, and then took a slow look at the painting she had drawn...

It was a full-length portrait, in which the Imperial Master stood on a cloud with fluttering robes and a folding fan in his hand. He looked graceful and elegant, looking like a graceful and beautiful young man——

The Great Imperial Master said calmly: "Is this a teacher?"

Luo Qingyu nodded: "Yes, Master, does it look like him?"

picture?

Apart from the mask and the thumbnail on the finger, where else is there a resemblance?

Not as good as that little statue!

Although the painting of that small statue is rough, it has both form and spirit, and is lifelike. Unlike this one, it looks like a work of art at first glance...

Besides, he wasn't in this coquettish posture just now, and he didn't even hold a folding fan in his hand——

The Grand Master remained calm and actually nodded: "Yes, you drew this pose well... I like it very much."

As soon as the sleeves of her robe moved, Luo Qingyu's body froze. She suddenly felt like she had turned into a marionette, and her hands and feet had no autonomy. The great master stepped forward slowly, raised her hand, turned her face, and then tapped her leg.

…

Soon, she assumed the same pose as the person in her painting.

The Grand Master slowly took out a pen and a piece of drawing paper: "Master, I will also draw one for you."

He began to paint with brush strokes, and his painting movements were beautiful.

Luo Qingyu wanted to curse, but this posture was extremely tiring. Her back ached after just standing for a moment.

What's even worse is that she can't help it. Except for her eyes, she can't move anywhere else...

The Grand Master couldn't draw much faster than her. Luo Qingyu had been in this posture for more than an hour before the Grand Master stopped painting and untied her restraints...

Luo Qingyu's whole body was already sore and numb, and his hands and feet didn't feel like his own.

His body went limp and he threw himself into the arms of the Grand Imperial Master!

She moved a little, trying to get up.

Unexpectedly, the ribbon on her body was hung somewhere by the Great Imperial Master. She struggled to get up, but failed to do so.

In a hurry, she tugged hard and with a squeaking sound, the skirt belt around her waist was torn open, revealing a trace of snow skin on her waist.

The trousers of this era were all wide and fat. Once the belt was untied, the trousers would fall off——

Luo Qingyu felt that the belt of her pants was loose. She knew something was wrong and hurriedly went to lift it up. Finally, she caught her pants in time before they fell off...

She was hurriedly moving her body around, waving her hands around, and for some reason, her hands pressed against a hard object between her legs...