Servant Girl 01

Meng Yiyi leaned over to choose the pattern of the transfer tattoo, hesitating, she looked back at Li Qin lying on her bed: 'Don't sleep, come and choose for me. ’

Li Qin turned over and ignored her.

Meng Yiyi strode forward, not ladylike at all, and kicked the woman's buttocks on the bed. 'The old lady called you! ’

Li Qin groaned in pain, and his graceful body twisted.

'Slut, was it rounded by a few men last night? A look of being fucked up. ' Meng Yiyi said vulgar and vulgar words, which didn't match her elegant and generous persona in front of outsiders at all.

Li Qin's half-squinted eyes were seductive and seductive, and the slender, slightly hooked end of his eyes had a reddish color. 'What are you fussing about again? You are so full of energy, you are overwhelmed. ’

'There is a Hanfu event this afternoon, and I made an appointment with the little bitches in the class to participate. I choose from left to right, whichever one is good, you choose for me. ' Meng Yiyi saw that she was still struggling on the bed and didn't want to get up, so she grabbed her nightgown and lifted it up.

'It hurts! You tap. ’ Li Qin was delicate and frail, and his body was one size smaller than Meng Yiyi’s, but of course he couldn’t match Meng Yiyi’s strength.

Meng Yiyi glanced at the traces in the nightgown and tutted. ‘You didn’t go to Wang Shao’s villa yesterday, why did you play so fiercely? ’

Wang Shao is famous for being an elegant gentleman and generous, and every time they are named by Wang Shao to attend a party, they go crazy with joy. Wang Shao and his friends play elegant and never indulge in eroticism. The girls get generous tips, but they only need to chat and drink with them and it's over. Who doesn't want to go!

Li Qin wanted to push her hand away, but Meng Yiyi's hand was so strong that she failed. 'Don't mention it, Young Master Wang drank too much, he couldn't hold back when he went crazy, I just happened to be sitting in his arms. ’

Meng Yiyi snorted in surprise. 'Is it Wang Shao? ’

She left the clubhouse yesterday to attend a regular customer's party, not with Li Qin.

At that time, she still regretted it. She would rather hang out with Young Master Wang than go to bed with that regular customer. She was short of time, had poor skills, and liked to use tools. She returned home less than an hour after leaving the clubhouse, which showed how boring it was.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shao, a man who looks like a gentleman, will become frantic when drunk.

'Interesting, I'll take a look! ' Meng Yiyi tore Li Qin's nightgown away, red spots on her soft and delicate skin, and tooth marks could still be seen vaguely.

Li Qin's skin is tender. Although he does not have a scarred physique, it is easy to show color. After an affair, it is always easy for people to misunderstand that his body is after being ravaged by sexual abuse.

‘What are you looking at, don’t make trouble, it’s uncomfortable! ’

Meng Yiyi ignored her refusal, turned her over on the bed, and forced her legs to look deep. ‘Fuck, it’s so swollen, are you really being turned? ’

Meishou's flower hole was red and swollen slightly, with wet fluid lying on it, and there were little hickeys around it, showing that the battle situation at that time was very fierce.

Li Qin remembered the scene at that time, his scalp was numb, he couldn't bear to gamble, and he didn't want to recall at all. ‘How is it possible, they dare not. ’

They are delicate flowers carefully cultivated by the clubhouse, and they are specially introduced to high-ranking officials and wealthy people as mistresses or high-end public relations personnel.

‘Yesterday, Shao Wang passed away, and the clubhouse also accepted his apology, giving me this amount as an apology. ' Li Qin pointed his finger to a number.

Meng Yiyi snorted and didn't take this number seriously. 'Count him acquainted. Then will you accompany me to the Hanfu event in the afternoon? ’

Li Qin buried his head on the pillow, and after a while, he said: 'Go, of course, I am the goddess of the campus... The little transparent attendant beside me! ’

Meng Yiyi let out a cut sound. ‘Just dress as you like. ’