The Coercion of Scum

Facing her puzzled expression, I lied without flushing and heartbeat.

"No problem, because I am very smart and have learned a lot."

"Oh."

She didn't say much, her slightly beating eyelids simply closed, and then she adjusted the books on the desk, and she lay down on the desk, her long black hair scattered around her head like splashes of ink.

You're really welcome. I thought her willingness to help me with tutoring could be more enthusiastic. After all, the price I paid to persuade her to come to the library to give me tutoring was not good on the day.

"..."

Then I started studying with my head down. Although it was late afternoon so I was drowsy, but in order to complete the experiment, I had to persist until Jasmine fell asleep anyway.

The high school students of the Celestial Dynasty are under a lot of study pressure. If they want to maintain their grades, they will pay a lot of sleep time as a price. Therefore, I am sure that Jasmine, who is a top student, must not sleep well.

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

Chapter 95 The Scum Hesitates Before Peeping

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

I just muttered.

About 10 minutes passed.

There was a slight breathing sound across from me.

My eyelids have already started fighting.

Damn, I must be crazy when I came to the library to study during nap time.

Although I really want to make complaints like this, since it was the experiment I wanted to complete in the first place, I must complete it!

Thinking of this, I yelled at the top of Jasmine's head, who had been staring for a long time when I was in a daze:

"Jasmine, are you still awake?"

"Hmm..."

She made a cute voice like a cat cry. Although it made me feel a little emotional for a moment, I immediately realized that it was her natural response during light sleep.

But is this going to sleep?

Out of all kinds of doubts, I plan to call her tentatively.

"Jasmine Jasmine, are you asleep?"

While shouting, I gently pushed her arm.

"M..."

Her head moved, and the back of her hand resting on the table shook slightly, because her face was covered by the hanging hair, so I couldn't tell if she closed her eyes.

There should be no problem.

I looked around and ran sneakily to the library toilet.

There is a washbasin next to the washbasin. I first took a little tap water in the washbasin, then walked to the drinking fountain outside, and introduced a little hot water. In this way, a pot of steaming warm water was taken by me. Put it in your hands.

Tiptoely put the hot water basin on the table, I carefully grasped Jasmine's hand, intending to put her hand in the hot water.

Gently grasping her wrist, I lifted her whole hand up, because she was asleep, and her slender five fingers fell so softly.

Ah, her hands are so soft.

And when I glanced over my eyes inadvertently, I noticed that the skin on the back of her hand was as smooth and white as ice silk, and even the blue blood vessels underneath could be seen through the thin skin.

This is the hand that has been connected to my ten fingers countless times.

Not only is it as delicate and delicate as Jasmine's appearance, but it is also like a precious fragile product.

I suddenly became worried that I would not pull her hand off as soon as I tried.

Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen. After all, we used to force our fingers to connect at some point. Finally, I successfully soaked Jasmine's hands in hot water.

"Ok……"

A warning came from her tightly closed lips, and I was so frightened that I quickly held my breath.

Fortunately, it's just normal snoring when sleeping.

Put her hand into the hot water, and then I started to observe.

To ask how to observe, of course, look directly at the bottom of the skirt.

Although I knew this was a terrible behavior, I really waited around to make sure that there was no one, and then I went under the table and planned to observe the bottom of Jasmine's skirt.

If you pee, you will get wet when you are fat, so I can see it.

Sorry, I'm a scumbag, but just satisfy my curiosity to explore science!

Thinking about this, I was on all fours like a puppy, adjusting my posture and peeping at the bottom of Jasmine's skirt.

Although the light under the table was a bit dim, I did appreciate the obscure scenes that made the heart beat faster and the blood pressure increased.

Jasmine's legs were as smooth as gelatin, warm as nephrite jade together at the knees, and the smooth skin from thighs to ankles was filled with the graceful fragrance unique to a girl's jade body.

Of course, with the thighs tucked in, no more can be seen.

"Guru..."

I swallowed.

Do you pee? Will you pee?

Her knees are clamped so I can't see the scenery under the skirt for the time being. This is a big problem for me who want to peep.

But of course I won't give up so simply, because I know that as a scumbag, I just need to boldly stretch out my hand, squeeze **** into her thighs together, and spread her thighs like scissors.

Guru...

But is this really good?

I can't stand just imagining that kind of scene.

Ah, her thighs feel amazing just by looking at them.

Hmm...because she showed her perfect naked legs today. The white snowy calves and the slightly pink knees on the white socks are quite eye-catching. Although they are not very sensual thighs, I think they will still let them. I don't want to stay away.