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Go take a bath at Sister Jasmine's?And rub her back?So exciting! Damn it!I couldn't help thinking about it, and the scene of us washing mandarin ducks appeared in my mind.

"Hey, brat, what are you thinking? Your mouth is drooling..." Sister Jasmine laughed.

F*ck, I'm really ashamed, when did I fall into the problem of drooling when fantasizing?

I wiped the saliva from the corner of my mouth, pretending to be calm and said:

"I didn't think about anything! Cough cough, the weather today is really good! The sun is so warm..."

Fuck, the sun is so warm, it's winter, and there's a strong north wind blowing, it's damn cold.Smart friends must know that I am changing the subject.Hey, am I easy?

"Stinky boy, do you want to change the subject?" Elder Sister Jasmine was smart and saw through my trick at a glance, "Quickly tell me, what were you thinking just now?"

"It's nothing!"

"Nothing?" Sister Jasmine feigned anger, "If it's really nothing, then forget it, you don't have to go to my room to take a bath, let alone rub my back, I'll ask Gao Ming."

"Don't, Sister Jasmine!" I said flatteringly, "Xiao Tangtang is willing to serve you!"

"Serve me?" Sister Jasmine said coldly, "I don't need a dishonest bastard to serve me."

Fuck, dishonest bastard?Are you referring to me?

In order not to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I went all out and confessed my inner thoughts to Sister Jasmine: "Sister Jasmine, I want to wash with you."

"Wash together?" Sister Jasmine turned her anger into joy, "What do you wash together?"

"Let's take a bath together!" I said cheekily, "I want to have sex with Sister Jasmine!"

After all, I couldn't help my cheeks getting hot, and I was terribly shy.

"Apart from washing mandarin ducks?" Sister Jasmine raised her brows and asked charmingly, "Don't want to do anything else?"

Fuck me, one sentence made me very anxious.

Of course I want to do something else, isn't this a knowing question?The guy below me couldn't wait to do something bad.

"Hmph, Bogu, you're bored again, right?" Sister Jasmine scolded, "Since you don't want to do anything else, then I won't force you. You should go back to the dormitory to wash up and get some sleep!"

"Sister Jasmine, I still want to have sex with you!" I summoned up my courage and shouted out.

Fuck, because of that, I don't even want my old face anymore.

"Want to have sex with me?" Sister Jasmine smiled charmingly, "How much do you want?"

Why do women like to ask, how much they think, how much they love these stupid questions?

"Excellent!" I replied.

"I really want to?" Sister Jasmine snorted coldly, "I don't have any sincerity at all, I think it's better to forget it."

No sincerity?What the hell!Why am I not sincere?Is there something wrong with my answer?

Suddenly I thought of a sentence that Dr. Huang said: If you want to let a woman know how much you love her and say a thousand words of love, it is better to press her in the corner and kiss her hard.

This Dr. Huang is none other than Old Huang.I used to disdain his theories before, but after gradually getting intimate with women, I think that what Lao Huang said in a lot of words is quite reasonable.

In order to let Sister Jasmine know how much I want to have sex with her, I roughly took her into my arms, pressed my thing against her lower abdomen, and then rubbed her lower abdomen up and down a few times.

If this still doesn't explain how much I want to have sex with her, then I really have no choice but to go home, wash and sleep.