Little Maid

Chapter 11-15

Chapter 011 What kind of cleanliness man?

　　A sense of shame came to her heart, and Li Yiyi couldn't help but want to squeeze her legs tightly.

　　But immediately, Fan Mohuan held her down.

　　"Don't move,"

　　he said softly. Because he was too close, his breath sprayed on her already extremely sensitive petals, which made Li Yiyi tremble slightly, and a large stream of lewd water flowed out uncontrollably.

　　"Don't watch it anymore..." She was so embarrassed that she almost cried.

　　Fan Mohuan looked puzzled: "Why not? You are recovering very well here, and your vulva is also the most beautiful among the many pussies I have seen. I like it very much. And if possible, I would like to take a picture of it "

　　"Take a picture?" Li Yiyi was stunned again.

　　Fan Mohuan raised his head, and he smiled at her again: "Is that okay?"

　　Facing his clear, pure, expectant eyes, Li Yiyi's heart suddenly softened into a mess.

　　"Okay." She nodded eccentrically.

　　"Thank you." Fan Mohuan smiled even more happily.

　　He picked up the camera and took several pictures of her pussy from various angles before letting go. "Okay, put on your clothes! Let's continue tomorrow."

　　"...Okay."

　　For the next two days, Fan Mohuan kept his word. When the time came, he took the initiative to invite Li Yiyi to carefully observe the changes in the wounds inside and outside her pussy, and then took pictures for evidence.

　　Other than that, he didn't have any extra moves.

　　In a blink of an eye, it was the third day. After checking her up as usual, Fan Mohuan nodded in satisfaction: "Your wound has almost healed. It seems that this medicine is effective, and we can start a large-scale promotion trial."

　　Li Yiyi silently got off the chair and got dressed, she was strong Boldly said: "Second young master, thank you for giving me the medicine, I want to give you a gift."

　　"What?" Fan Mohuan asked.

　　Li Yiyi went back to her room and fetched a piece of sketch paper and handed it to him.

　　Fan Mohuan took it over and took a look: "Is it a portrait? Hey, you painted me?"

　　The portrait showed the moment they met for the first time, when he got into the car in a suit and leather shoes. A decent suit, a handsome face, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips, so gentle and elegant, like a gentleman of a family.

　　This is also the image he engraved in her mind.

　　"The painting is really good, I like it very much, thank you." Fan Mohuan smiled and nodded after carefully observing himself in the portrait.

　　Seeing that he really liked him, Li Yiyi couldn't help but smile.

　　boom!

　　At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a man walked in hurriedly.

　　"Second brother, hurry up, give me some sleeping pills. There is a performance tomorrow, and I have to sleep now!"

　　Fan Mohuan immediately darkened his face: "How many times have I told you that you are so stressed that you can't sleep, then go Do some strenuous exercise, or find a woman to vent! Drugs are addictive, and you think the dose you are taking now is already very high. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will sleep to death In the past!"