"Are you dissatisfied?"

"How could there be no..."

"But this is what you promised, and that's what our verbal agreement is."

"I...I know..."

Her expression became melancholy, her attitude became weak, and I could even clearly feel that her body's guard was relaxed.

Now... It shouldn't matter even standing at the school gate and touching her breasts.

I secretly glanced in the direction of the teaching building.

The class time had already arrived, and Jasmine and I were already late, but thanks to this, there were no students at the school gate, only the guard sitting in the guard room drinking tea, and the road was also empty without a teacher.

Ah, it's really good to touch my girlfriend's breasts at the school gate.

As I thought about it, I was about to touch Jasmine's chest——

"Wait a moment!"

She panicked and grabbed my wrist with her hands.

"What?"

"Can't!"

"It's okay before, right? Even the ass is okay, right?"

"This is outside!"

"But no one is watching."

"This……"

Jasmine weakly looked away, and then her humiliated eyes were fixed on the ground, and her beautiful cheeks also quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Then, let's touch it for you. Anyway, I have been touched and licked for countless times, so perverted."

"Hehe, how cute."

"correct……"

She opened her mouth suddenly, and seemed to hesitate for a long time before she was able to skillfully throw out the topic in a seemingly casual manner.

"Was there a girl's voice on the phone yesterday?"

When she asked this question, my salty pig hands stopped.

It was still asked.

"Are you jealous?"

"It's not right!"

Her eyes widened, she flung her hands away in a panic, and stomped her feet angrily.

"How can I be jealous of your trash? I just think that your trash might harm other girls, right?! If you are caught by the other party's police, I, I wouldn't know it at school. Being gossiped?!"

Her statement seems convincing, but...

"I don't think you usually act like someone who cares about other people's opinions and rumors."

I honestly stated my impression of Jasmine, but she folded her chest and turned her head angrily.

"Of course I don't care, but wouldn't it be bad if Sunflower was affected?"

When it comes to sunflowers, I always feel that her head will be full of happy flowers.

Is this... the power of love?Also, I am also very embarrassed to mention the person I really like in front of my boyfriend again and again. Sure enough, the best way is to attack Sunflower and let her fall to me, so that Jasmine will automatically attach to me, right? .

Thinking of this great plan, I nodded.

"That's right, it seems that you really have feelings for Sunflower."

"Yes, so tell me first, who was the voice on the phone yesterday? Did you say you were cooking dinner at home? Did you bring someone home?"

Even the cold Jasmine clearly showed her distrust when she was suspicious of someone. She folded her arms as if to cover up her anxiety, then narrowed her eyes and looked at me.

"Uh...hehehehe...to be honest, I just brought a school girl home."

"..."

Jasmine's eyes changed in an instant.

I always feel that there are great mood swings in her heart, but I can't tell why.

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

She didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

(wait a minute……)

Thinking that we were already late anyway, it would be better to tell her clearly that I have nothing to do with Sydney and that it is entirely business.In fact, I think that according to our kind of relationship between a master and a slave, there is no need to care about each other's personal relationship, but I unexpectedly feel a little unhappy if I don't say it clearly.

However, when I stretched out my hand, Jasmine had already pulled away a step earlier, and only the soft and smooth hair tip touched my fingertips.

Standing still, I watched my girlfriend go further and further away.

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