no sister

God said, let there be light, so there is light in this world.

Good things alone, God said nothing wrong.

At this time, I squatted under the table, and felt a strong light from between Sister Jasmine's legs, which almost blinded my dog's eyes.

Sister Jasmine seemed to have sensed something, and hastily put her legs together tightly.

I swallowed, picked up the ballpoint pen calmly, returned to the chair and sat down.

I sneaked a glance at Sister Jasmine.She bowed her head deeply, her face was shy and charming.

If it were sister Rose who found me peeping at her panties, she would definitely scold me angrily: "Hey, you pervert, have you seen enough?"

Maybe the enthusiastic and unrestrained sister Rose will deliberately spread her legs...

It is a pity that she is not Sister Rose, but the reserved and shy Sister Jasmine.

But the more shy and concealed she is, the more she has a unique charm.

My fantasies about Sister Jasmine can hardly be stopped, just like a heart that cannot stop beating.

My boundless fantasies arose in the silent room.

Reason told me: Tang Tang, you are too fucking yd, what you should do is to calm down and study hard...

"By the way, Xiaotangtang, how is your study going?"

Sister Jasmine broke the awkward atmosphere.

I breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "It's a mess..."

"Then you have to work hard," Sister Jasmine said seriously, "You are the hope of our entire textile factory!"

"I will..." I said obediently.

"Sister Jasmine will accompany you to complete homework every night from now on! Do you like it?"

Welcome, why not welcome?Damn, raise your hands and open your legs to welcome, wow ha ha ha ha ha...

"This..." Pretending to be hypocritical is another major style of mine, "Will it waste your precious time, Sister Jasmine?"

I despise myself a bit: Tang Tang, you are so hypocritical.

"It's okay, anyway, I have to prepare for the postgraduate review exam..."

Oye!

Lord, you have cared so much for me, you have sent an angel to accompany me, how can I thank you?

The so-called red sleeves add fragrance to study at night, which is a great joy in life.

If Old Huang knew that Sister Jasmine would accompany me to study every night, I would blame him for not being jealous to death.

"Okay! It's not early today, see you tomorrow." Sister Jasmine said with a smile.

She stood up, bent down and picked up the books on the table.I couldn't help but glance at her chest.

Although Sister Jasmine looks a little thin, but that place is so good, the shirt is bulging, and a white, beautiful gully suddenly appeared in my eyes.

My heart tightened, and my breath was blocked in my chest, and I almost forgot to breathe.

Sister Jasmine's intuition is extremely sensitive, and she immediately discovered that I was spying on her who accidentally disappeared.But she wasn't angry, she just smiled meaningfully at me.

This smile made me a little conflicted. Is she angry or happy?If she said she was angry, she didn't mean to blame me; if she said she was happy, but she exuded a majesty that made people afraid to approach.

Women are indeed the strangest creatures in this world.

After sister Jasmine left, I read the book again.

The book was borrowed from Lao Huang. I won’t go into details about the specific content, as everyone knows it.

I am fascinated.Suddenly, the phone rang.

I hate being interrupted when I am in high spirits, and I pick up the phone after cursing a few words inwardly:

"Hey, who is it?"

"This is the 'Night Sultry' bar, your friend is drunk here, hurry up and pick her up..."

Alluring at night?bar?It must be Sister Rose who is drunk again...