"Yeah...why are you like this...!?"

Her butt feels really good. It gave me a fleshy feeling when she sat on my lap before, and the black silk decoration is even more slippery and cool, which makes people love it.

Jasmine absolutely didn't realize that it was because of her stubborn and unyielding temper that she was often abused by me and trained in various ways.

"Oh, keep talking."

I pinched her buttocks, and hugged her tightly as if nothing had happened. The warm atmosphere that was a little pink before was rendered peachy by me, but I just like it.

The helpless Jasmine could only bite her lips lightly, lowered her head sadly and continued to confide in an intermittent voice.

"He doesn't care much about toys. He is a very masculine person, so he likes to play with knives the most. When he was a child, he would juggle various wooden knives and swords, and my father taught me to use knives to protect myself."

"Is it the Tang knife called Long Yu?"

I immediately thought of that weapon that almost took my life, but because of Jasmine's indecision, I couldn't hit the key parts for a long time, the weapon that was shining with cold light and shaped like a Japanese samurai sword.

Jasmine shook her head.

"It was used by my family as a town house, and I also used wooden knives for practice, and then we would all sign up for the youth kendo competition as the youngest children."

"Then you were targeted by him because you shared a hobby with him?"

"No, but it's about the same. One day before a competition, he was wielding a newly made wooden knife in class, and the people next to him were almost hurt. In order to stop him, I took the lead and knocked his weapon away."

I can already imagine it.

Zhi Ying, who is the bully of the class, rides her classmate, and yy herself is a flamboyant general. When she is having fun, the wooden knife she is waving in her hand is blown away by Jasmine.

"And then he got angry?"

"Well. He was going to duel me, and I took it, and he lost."

Jasmine blushed, she was talking softly while caring about her buttocks under her skirt.This embarrassing and weak look doesn't match up with the strong and cold Jasmine I have never seen before. Could it be because of the eighteenth female college change?

Thinking of this, I stroked back and forth on her soft and slender waist even more happily.

"Oh, that would be nice..."

"Uhhhh...don't...don't mess around..."

Jasmine's breathing suddenly became disordered, she collapsed on my chest panting as if she was about to lose her strength, and glared at me angrily from the corner of her eye.

"Yeah, he lost, then what?"

"Then he kept challenging me and kept losing."

"But didn't he say that you lost to him in the previous game?"

"That was the only time, the state was not good."

Jasmine muttered.

And I was yelling in my heart that it was not good.

Fuck, what kind of setting is this? Why didn't Jasmine tell me that she had such a complicated childhood playmate?This is almost a childhood sweetheart relationship, right?Compete with each other, confront each other, and finally get to know each other gradually in the process of fighting and increase the favorability of each other... This is simply a textbook-like plot!

Now I feel a little flustered, because Jasmine used to have a childhood sweetheart who was full of ties, maybe if it wasn't for me, the two of them would have become lovers.

But I can't say it out, if my reminder makes Jasmine realize that my fate was cut off by me, it won't be good.

"Ahem...that's it. It seems that the person who came here is not kind. The other party wants to take revenge on you."

"Well, it's just like this. I hope my classmates won't be involved."

Jasmine showed an expression that seemed to be really troubled seriously, and she looked a little cute.

So I was like a father making out with his daughter, rubbing her face with my chin, and twirling her hair with my hands around the back of her head.

"Oh my, Jasmine is really kind-hearted. Even though her boyfriend is the first victim, you are still related to your classmates."

"Oh... don't rub..."

Jasmine panicked, she tried her best to break free from me, but she could only softly push and push me.

After playing enough, I let go of her contentedly.

Jasmine seemed to be out of strength by me, she staggered with her back leaning against the railing, panting for breath.

"You...you are really too much..."

"Don't worry about it, I'm not happy because I have mastered the situation."

"Have you mastered the situation?"

Jasmine's light and slender eyelashes trembled as she blinked, and looking at her silly face, I smiled confidently.

"I know how many boys covet you in the school, there will not be many more Zhi Ying, and we are too overwhelmed if we want to penetrate."

"Why are you so confident..."

"Because you're on my side?"

"..."

Jasmine stopped talking, and her expression was a bit complicated.

In fact, although Jasmine is on my side, it is because she was forcibly tied to a thief boat by me. She may not really support me, and she may even hate me in her heart, but I don't care, anyway, as long as she can Using her as a tool, all pretenders will be defeated.

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