curse……

This word really makes me shudder.

Because Jasmine seemed to experience the same curse as I did, I could feel her feelings now. If I didn’t help when I was cursed by Bletilla striata, maybe I would eventually become a **** guy who likes brothers and expensive. Of course, I would be just as addicted and happy as her, but the real I would definitely cry.

The real Jasmine... Isn't she crying now, right?

With such an uneasy feeling, I turned my head secretly.

I saw Jasmine squinting her big ecstatic eyes, choosing clothes in a very good mood, still humming an unknown tune in her mouth, she didn't look like a bad mood at all...Ah, no, through the appearance of the succubus Jasmine How is it possible to know her true mood?

Damn it, so tangled, so what is her mood now? I have no way of knowing... But 90% of it should be full of anger at my act of taking advantage of the fire.

(Don’t be angry, don’t you see that I am finally going to help you with compassion?)

Muttering such words in my heart, I caressed Jasmine's head like a pet cat's head, and she immediately let out a cute sob, shook her head and looked at me somewhat happily:

"Does the master have anything to do?"

"No, I just think if you don't like the clothes in this shop, you can change how many shops. Anyway, it's no problem to go shopping on a date. There are still 2 hours before lunch."

"Okay, master, I do have a lot of clothes I want to wear, because then the master might... look at me more."

She lowered her head shyly and played with her fingers...really, cute.

Huhhuh, this is the succubus, good at serving but not good at love! High season!

But this doesn’t explain from the side how difficult it is to fall in love. After all, some relationships only need one leg, and some relationships require mutual research, mutual care, and communication. After thousands of hardships Ten thousand hardships can be cultivated into a righteous fruit.

Succubus... As expected, he is a demon who can only do simple service with low governance.

boom.

A piece of clothing was gently pushed in front of me.

"Master, this one, I, I want to try it."

Jasmine smiled at me.

I froze for a moment, then looked at a dark blue dress in her hand.

I always feel that this tulle dress is a bit nasty, and I can see her body through the two layers of tulle when she is holding it in my hands. Isn't this inappropriate? And this collar is already in the deep V domain. Although Jasmine's **** can indeed support it and it seems to be a little pretty, the scale is really too big.

"This...this, is it too revealing?"

"Eh? Very revealing? But as long as I see such clothes with less fabric, I feel safe."

Jasmine blinked, put her finger on her chin cutely, and said such shameless words.

I, I, I, I want to record!

When Jasmine is sober in the future, I must show this recording to her and let her be ashamed!

But let her choose clothes first.

"Wait for Jasmine, this kind of thing won't work."

"Huh? Why?"

Seeing Jasmine frowned slightly in distress, I could only touch my head in embarrassment.

"Well... it's better for girls to be conservative. You were pretty good like that before."

Damn it, just show me the exposed Jasmine at home. Sure enough, there is a limit to the coolness of summer. Although this view of the world may also be related to me being a conservative child born in the country, it is too sad. I am used to living here in the city, but I still have old ideas.

"Well, that's it."

Jasmine chuckled openly, and then she continued to search for her clothes.

"Master, what about this?"

"This one won't work, your thighs are bare. And don't call me master in such public places, you will be noticed."

"Then, what is it called?"

"Emmm, it's called Darling as expected."

"Okay, Darling, what about this one?"

"Mom, why do you like to show your shoulders! Let's do this."

"Wow, the clothes that Darling chose are lustful!"

"This one is all wrapped up!!!"

Conservative thoughts rushed to my forehead, leading to a full-fledged aesthetic in my hometown. As a result, I strongly began to decorate Jasmine with my preferences.

After 3 minutes.

"Ah, master, this, this is too shameful!"

"I said don't call my master outside, just call me Darling!"

"Woo, Darling H, actually told the succubus to dress like this!"

"Okay, come out."

"Woo..."

With a sobbing sound, Jasmine slowly opened the door of the locker room.

Only half of the slender and straight white legs were exposed, because I ordered her to change into an ordinary breathable cropped trousers, and the upper body was completely covered with a patterned long sleeve from the belly to the chest. Not to mention that the collar was tightly covered, and even the sleeves were as long as the wrists, which greatly reduced her exposure.

The same is true on the feet. The calf between the 7-point pants and the sports shoes is wrapped in pure white football socks. Although the curve of the whole leg is still perfect, the skin is tightly covered.

The current Jasmine is like a girl with a sporty style, the lines of the body are still curved and perfect, but there is no element of color.

Hmm, this is my ideal posture for women who guard women's way.

Obviously she was wearing sporty clothes that shouldn't be ashamed at all, but Jasmine's face was flushed like a cooked octopus, she shyly put her hands on the hanger, her legs shyly gathered into a figure.

Ah, this look is too shameful, I don't know what I did to her.

"Jasmine...isn't that great?"

"Woo...Darling actually likes such shameless clothes, Mrs. Hah!"

She complained to me with tears in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

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