He then gently stroked her face, got up to fetch the sketchbook, moved a small sofa stool, and sat in front of the concubine's chair. After a brief observation, he looked at the beauty whose lazy temperament had been increased by threefold, and directly started to sketch her.
The preparation work for the previous hour has been done very sufficiently.
So, as soon as he put down the pen, he felt as if he was helped by God.
In just half an hour, he had drawn two works.
They were not just private collections. After Li Shi finished painting, he put them in the safe.
Then he carried Wang Yue Lan, who had been sleeping for a short while, into the master bedroom suite.
Before long, the sound of running water in the bathroom was heard. Half an hour later, it seemed to have moved to the bedroom. It was vague, like watching a mountain in the fog, although its height was visible, the exact height was unknown.
