I was extremely ashamed. For the first time, I felt like a bastard who judged a gentleman with a villain's heart.

I always thought that sister Jasmine's affection for me was that endless desire. It seems that I was wrong, very wrong.

Sister Jasmine's affection for me far exceeds my love for her.

Perhaps, compared to women, men don’t know what love is.

Sister Jasmine nestled in my arms and fell into a deep sleep. She looked very peaceful, and her small body was like a sleeping lamb.

Soon, I also fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until evening.

When I opened my eyes, the warm sunset poured in through the window. Sister Jasmine was sitting naked in front of the computer, writing furiously.

This was the first time that I looked at Sister Jasmine’s back so quietly.

Sister Jasmine has excellent skin, as white and tender as snow. Her long hair reaches to her waist, and her beautiful hair is really fascinating.

I got up quietly, hugged her gently from behind, and buried my head in her hair. The fragrance of jasmine filled my heart and mind. I think this smell will be unforgettable for the rest of my life.

"You little bastard, are you awake?" Sister Jasmine asked gently.

"Um!"

"Did you sleep well?"

"Very good!" I replied.

"Did you dream about something?" Sister Jasmine turned her head to me and kissed me gently on the face.

Dream? When it comes to dreams, some fragmentary fragments appear in my mind. I only remember that I was super sad, as if I was at someone's funeral.

My brain hurts thinking about it, and I couldn't remember what I was dreaming about.

"Can't you remember?" Sister Jasmine sighed and said, "You cried so much, did you have a nightmare?"

"I can't remember!" I answered honestly.

"Don't think about it if you can't remember it," Sister Jasmine comforted me, "Dreams are all the opposite."

I don’t know why, but I always have an ominous premonition that something big is going to happen in the near future. This big thing will destroy my body and mind.

I couldn't help but feel scared, and felt so empty inside!

Just when I was panicking, sister Jasmine suddenly put her hands around my neck, climbed on top of me, and squeezed my waist tightly with her sexy legs.

"Little Tangtang, Sister Jasmine still wants it!" Sister Jasmine said in a coy voice.

The calm lake surface stirred up infinite ripples due to Sister Jasmine's "want".

Without any explanation, my little thing quickly raised its head.

Sister Jasmine and I were naked, and we became excited instantly.

I held Sister Jasmine with one hand, and supported my guy with the other hand, pointed it at Sister Jasmine's hole, and after rubbing it for a few times, it slid in easily.

Just like that, Sister Jasmine tightly wrapped her arms around my neck and started having sex with me in mid-air.

Damn it, this action is really killing people. If Sister Jasmine wasn't so small and I was so strong, I wouldn't have been able to complete such a difficult pose.

However, although this posture is a bit tiring, the stimulation it brings me is something that no other movement can give me.

With every thrust, Sister Jasmine's whole body weight was almost concentrated on her plump buttocks, and then she slapped me violently.

In the bedroom, in addition to Sister Jasmine's pleasant moans of "Yeah...Yeah...", there was also the "pop" sound of her body hitting mine.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, in Sister Jasmine’s sultry bedroom, Sister Jasmine and I reached climax again.
Chapter completed!