Some people can never be loved enough no matter how much they love! Sister Jasmine and I can never do enough no matter what we do!

"Little Tangtang, I want to record this happy day in words!" Sister Jasmine suddenly said excitedly while lying in my arms.

"Record in words?" I asked doubtfully, "Record what?"

"Record the process of our acquaintance, record the process of our love, record the days when we can't help ourselves together!" Sister Jasmine said with interest, "By the way, when did we start?"

Yes, when did we start? When did Sister Jasmine change from an iceberg beauty that could be viewed from a distance but not played with, to a lustful woman who was drowning in the sea of ​​lust and couldn't extricate herself?

"Did we start watching xxoo anime together?" I asked.

"No," Sister Jasmine smiled, "it started when your kid peeked under my skirt under the table. Do you still remember what color panties I was wearing at that time?"

"White!" I replied with a blush.

Damn it, when Sister Jasmine asked me this question, my cheeks started to get hot again.

"Haha, you little bastard!" Sister Jasmine pinched my arm hard.

I don’t know why, but talking about such shy things makes me feel an indescribable and indescribable happiness.

Some people say that it depends on the relationship between two people and how obscene the content of the chat is. The better the relationship and the closer the hearts are, the more obscene the content of the chat will be.

Sister Jasmine and I are the kind of friends who are so good that there is almost no distance between us!

"By the way, little Tangtang, you brat is my first man!" Sister Jasmine suddenly said, "You are responsible for me!"

Am I Sister Jasmine’s first man? Damn it, no way! That night when we had sex, why didn’t we get popular?

"You don't believe it, do you?" Sister Jasmine asked unhappily, "Are you suspicious of Sister Jasmine because you didn't see any blood the first time?"

"No!" I replied, "I don't care about this, and I don't have a virginity complex. As long as you are happy, sister Jasmine!"

"What a good boy," Sister Jasmine kissed me. "When you grow up, you will definitely be a good man!"

"I've grown up, okay?" I said unconvinced.

"Haha, that thing down there has grown up," sister Jasmine teased, "but it's still a little bit mentally weak!"

Hey, no matter in front of Sister Rose or in front of Sister Jasmine, I will always be a child. Even if I am seventy or eighty years old, I will always be Little Tangtang. So, I am not going to explain. What is wrong with being a child forever?

?Being pampered by all the sisters and having sweet dates to eat, why not?

"Little Tangtang, Sister Jasmine, let me tell you the truth!" Sister Jasmine grabbed my hand and said with a serious face, "You are really Sister Jasmine's first man. Sister Jasmine's first time was my own.

It fell."

"Did you break it yourself?" I asked in shock.

As expected, Sister Jasmine acted strangely. For the first time, she valued many women even more than their lives. I didn't expect that Sister Jasmine would break it herself.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked in disbelief.

"It's to test a person!" Sister Jasmine said sadly.

In order to test someone, you broke your first experience? The price is probably too high!
Chapter completed!