To pay off my debt, the school beauty became my live-in maid

Chapter 112: The Evil Magical Girl

Reimu was quite confident and said, "It's just the two of us. I'm afraid the boss will take advantage of me!"

Before Lin Shuang could say anything, she immediately added, "I know the boss will say he's not interested in my airport!"

This Reimu sat on the bed and wiggled his feet, "But Master seems to be a little interested in his little apprentice's feet!"

Lin Shuang...

It's really hard to refute.

Seeing that Lin Shuang didn't say anything, Lingmeng proudly raised two fingers and drew circles clockwise next to his face.

"Hehe, Master, I was right, wasn't I?"

Lin Shuang decided to be the first to complain and take the initiative in the conversation.

"Speaking of which, you, my little disciple, have been paying tribute to your master later and later recently!"

Because of some kind of magical tacit understanding.

This Reimu would send Lin Shuang a selfie of herself wearing a cosplay costume every day.

There was a period of time when she was particularly active in sending messages, often sending them early in the morning, or even just after midnight.

In recent days, she has been sending messages very late.

How can you be so lazy!
Reimu pouted, "Master, I've almost finished taking photos of my cosplay costume for you!"

Lin Shuang spread his hands, "You can get some advance salary from me, use the salary to buy more beautiful skirts, and then take pictures of them for me, what a virtuous cycle~"

"I'm just working for my master now!"

"You speak as if you are not working for me now..."

"It's exploitation! Blatant exploitation!"

Reimu fell on the bed as if she had lost hope, rolling from one end of the bed to the other and then back again.

As if rolling around like this could help me resist my master's exploitation...

Her two feet flew up and down as she rolled - I should add that this milk tea shop clerk is still wearing the clerk uniform made by Lin Shuang, which is a cheongsam with black stockings.

This little apprentice's feet are wrapped in black stockings and are wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes.

The shoe had fallen off halfway and was hooked on the toes. The girl's extremely delicate heel was pointing upwards with the sole facing the sky.

The lines are smooth and natural, round and delicate, without a trace of excess fat or blemishes.

Through the black stockings, you can see a little bit of pink.

It's like nectar hidden in the stamens, waiting to bloom.

Lin Shuang commented, "Why don't you wear higher heels?"

"Being short is also one of my cute points, right? I want to wear flat shoes, but everyone in the store is wearing high heels, so I can't be special~"

"You are quite open-minded..."

"So Master, you are really staring at my feet, right?"

Reimu lay on the bed, looking at him, her feet swinging behind her.

This look...

Lin Shuanghua used her words, "So my little disciple, you really want me to take advantage of you!"

Reimu tilted her head, "Will it help if I scream at the top of my lungs?"

Lin Shuang grinned, "Broken throat~Broken throat?"

The little apprentice seemed to struggle for a while, then kicked off her high heels.

She huddled up on the edge of the bed, hugging her legs and resting her chin on her knees.

It shrunk into a tiny one again.

It looks like a soft pillow.

Lin Shuang didn't know what she was going to do, but felt that the atmosphere seemed a little subtle.

After a while, Reimu whispered, "Master~"

"Why do you call me Master?"

"Today's tribute hasn't been paid yet..."

"Yes."

Reimu rubbed her little head against her knees twice.

"So Master... come and help me take the photo now?"

"what?"

Lin Shuang still didn't understand what Reimu was talking about. There were no cosplay costumes here.

But the little disciple bit his lip and covered his face with a pillow.

"Master always tells me to look at my feet. I took photos of them a few times but I still don't think they are good enough."

She buried herself in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "So Master has to take the photos himself..."

After saying this, she stretched out her legs.

Lin Shuang wanted to clear himself of the charges, "I didn't say that every day!"

I only made two jokes at the beginning!

Reimu groaned and complained quietly, "Hmph... Anyway, the master is a pervert who likes his apprentice's feet!"

Lin Shuang glanced at her outstretched feet.

The instep of her foot was stretched straight with tension, her toes were clenched, and the arch of her foot was stretched into a beautiful arc as she stepped on the edge of the bed.

Lin Shuang muttered, "How can I pay tribute and have to do it myself?"

Reimu also muttered, "Do it yourself... and you will have enough food and clothing..."

Lin Shuang said with a smile, "Aren't we taking pictures? What do you mean by fighting? I didn't say I was going to fight!"

Reimu stretched out her legs and gently kicked Lin Shuang.

The force used was very light, it couldn't be called a kick, at most it was just a rub against Lin Shuang.

She buried her little head even harder into the pillow, and the sounds she made became even softer.

"...Master, if you want to take action... you can do it..."

She continued to mumble, "Anyway, I am just the master's pitiful little apprentice, a small employee who will be exploited by the boss..."

Lin Shuang looked at the little disciple's feet that were already on his legs.

The small and cute arch of the foot is trembling slightly.

"It shouldn't be considered an unspoken rule for a master to massage his apprentice's feet."

As he spoke, Lin Shuang put his hands on her feet and said, "I have recently learned a set of massage methods. Can you help my good apprentice who has worked hard all day to relieve his fatigue?"

"Okay... I'll trouble you, Master..."

The texture of black silk is very silky.
Even through the black stockings, you can feel the soles of this little disciple's feet, which are very soft and tender.

Lin Shuang had some bad intentions, so he used a little force and poked the sole of her foot with his fingertips.

Reimu suddenly began to twist as if in convulsion.

The slender waist is outlined by the cheongsam, and the curve is even more breathtaking.

The airport she owned was heaving violently, "Master..."

Lin Shuang smiled and said, "Such a big reaction, it means you have been overworked recently."

The tone was just like that of an old Chinese doctor who could tell the disease just by taking the pulse.

"Master...then what do you think we should do..."

"Two more presses?"

Lin put more force on his hands.

Reimu twisted even more violently.

Forget it... Although it's fun to bully the little apprentice.

But you can't bully them too much at once, you have to be gradual and long-term.

Lin Shuang tickled the soles of her feet again, then turned to her cute and delicate toes.

This thoughtful and caring master did not give his apprentice a massage to relieve fatigue for too long.

After all... other employees will come up to rest soon.

Lin Shuang let go of Lingmeng's feet, took out his cell phone and took a picture.

Well, this is what the disciple asked him to do! How can he not satisfy such a sensible and good disciple?

Reimu finally gasped and removed the pillow.

Lin Shuang's massage was obviously very effective; she looked very good.

She looked at Lin Shuang with moist eyes, "Master... this magical girl of yours... is really going to fall into evil..."

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