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Chapter 124 Why Don't You Hug Me

Sister Jasmine and I will be punished at the same time, and it is Sister Rose who announces the details of the punishment.

Come on, I am indeed a bitch, I can't help but look forward to being punished.

"Little Tangtang, little Jasmine, truth or dare?" Sister Rose asked.

"A big adventure!" Sister Jasmine and I replied in unison.

"Hey, I can't tell, but you have quite a tacit understanding," Sister Rose said disdainfully, "You two want a big adventure, right? Okay, the content of the adventure is very simple. I have a bottle of Erguotou here, you two take it

Let’s divide it!”

Damn it, a whole bottle of Erguotou is a whole kilogram of wine. If Sister Jasmine and I share half of it, wouldn’t we each have to drink half a kilogram?

Sister Jasmine has already drank a lot in Sister Rose's house. If she drinks half a pound of wine, she may not even think about getting up again.

Although I still don’t know how much I drink, looking at this whole bottle of Erguotou, I feel panicked!

"What? Are you scared?" Sister Rose challenged.

Sister Jasmine also had a fierce temper. Without saying a word, she snatched the wine bottle, unscrewed it and started pouring it down her throat.

About a third of the way through the bottle, Sister Jasmine couldn't help but squirted out, then covered her mouth and trotted to the bathroom.

My heart ached: Sister Jasmine, sister Jasmine, why are you trying to be so strong? If you can’t drink it, don’t you still have me?

The sound of Sister Jasmine's violent vomiting came from the bathroom.

I was so distraught, how could I just watch a woman suffer? What an asshole I was.

I was cruel, left Sister Rose and Begonia behind, and rushed into the bathroom.

"Xiaotangtang, Sister Jasmine is fine! You don't have to accompany me, you can continue drinking with Rose and Little Begonia..." Sister Jasmine said bravely.

Perhaps it was due to the mixing of red wine, beer and white wine. Sister Jasmine took a gulp of white wine and began to stand unsteadily.

I held her firmly. At first she tried to insist that she was not drunk and did not need my support, but later she became like a puddle of mud, clinging tightly to my chest.

"Little Tangtang, you are so manly!" Sister Jasmine blushed and teased me, "What a pity, if it hadn't been interrupted by Rose and the others, our good deeds would have almost ended. Do you still want to fall in love with Sister Jasmine?

Love?"

If you are so shy, how should I answer? If Sister Rose and Sister Begonia heard it, they would probably be jealous again.

"Tell me, brat, do you want it?" Sister Jasmine said coquettishly, "If you want it, Sister Jasmine will give it to you now. You can fuck me from behind..."

Do you want me to fuck you from behind? Do you want it to be so provocative?

"Sister Jasmine, you are drunk, let me help you go to rest!" I tried to suppress my inner desire and said to sister Jasmine.

"I'm not drunk!" Sister Jasmine said coquettishly, "Little Tangtang, don't you love Sister Jasmine?"

Why do women struggle with questions about whether they love or not love?

"I love you, Sister Jasmine. You are so kind, how could you not love me?" I coaxed Sister Jasmine like a child.

"You don't love me, you just don't love me. There's no emotion in your tone." Sister Jasmine said.

"Yes, full of emotions!"

"No, just no," Sister Jasmine actually cried, "If you love me, why don't you come and hug me?"

"Aren't I just holding you now?" I replied quietly, feeling a little melancholy in my heart.

"Not enough, far from enough." Sister Jasmine hugged her body, looking extremely cold.

Seeing Sister Jasmine so coquettish, my heart melted.

I hugged Sister Jasmine tighter. I was thinking how much this petite beauty in my arms longed for love! Maybe Sister Jasmine was too lonely!

Not long after, Sister Jasmine fell asleep with a smile on her lips.

She was so beautiful when she was sleeping. The corners of her smiling mouth were like a crescent moon. The corners of her eyes with tears were like jasmine blooming after the rain.
Chapter completed!
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