Pull the hook, hang yourself, don't change for a hundred years!

Don't be naive, there are no eternal secrets in this world. Since Sister Jasmine's ideal is to be a writer, sooner or later this scene will be written into her novel. What kind of character will I be then?

He must be an extremely obscene loser!

Hey, I'm really worried about my future...

Sister Jasmine shyly expressed her feelings when watching the movie:

"How should I put it? When I watch it alone, I usually don't feel that strong. But today, Xiaotangtang, when you look at me, it's different..."

"It's different? What's the difference?" I asked curiously.

"Usually when I watch it alone, I just have a curious mentality. I just feel a little itchy in my heart. But when you watch it with me, the feeling is even stronger. I feel like my whole body is being burned, and I wish I had a pair of hands that can

Touch my whole body... And, to tell you the truth, I... I'm already wet down there..."

Sister Jasmine deserves to be a writer, quite candid...

Listening to these exciting words, my desire almost reached its peak.

"What about you, little Tangtang, how do you feel?" Sister Jasmine asked me eagerly.

"I...I also feel like my whole body is on fire, and my mouth is dry, and...also, my lower body is so swollen that it feels so uncomfortable..."

When I get nervous, my logic becomes unclear and I even stutter!

Hey, it's really useless, I...

"Is it uncomfortable to be swollen?" Sister Jasmine looked at me curiously, as if a little confused, "Where is it uncomfortable to be swollen? Can you be more specific?"

Be specific? Oh my God, how can I be specific about this?

Instead of using words, it is better to prove it to her with practical actions.

I opened my legs slightly and held an umbrella underneath.

After looking at it, Sister Jasmine immediately understood: "Oh haha, so that's it. It's really hard for you, little Tangtang..."

Eh? Are you embarrassing me? Haha, if you know you are embarrassing me, just make me feel comfortable, hehe!

"Okay, that's it for today. How about we communicate some other time when we have time?" Sister Jasmine turned off the computer and said to me with a smile.

What? That’s the end of it? Sister Jasmine, don’t do this. I want it so much, I can’t stand it anymore! Woo hoo hoo...

"By the way, little Tangtang, did you see clearly the appearance of the two people who stole things just now?" Sister Jasmine suddenly asked me.

"Those two thieves? They were too dark to see clearly!" I replied.

Sister Jasmine said "oh" regretfully.

"What's wrong? Did you lose something valuable?" I asked.

"No," Sister Jasmine replied, "To be honest, those two guys stole my underwear..."

"Ah, no way! Stealing underwear? They are really perverted..."

Why am I so hypocritical? I have a set of Sister Rose's undergarments in my coat pocket right now! Calling others perverted is just a slap in the face, isn't it?

"Actually, it's not a big deal. In medicine, this is called fetishism."

Instead of being angry, Sister Jasmine excused those two guys.

Sure enough, Sister Jasmine's knowledge is extraordinary. If it falls into the hands of Sister Rose, the eight generations of their ancestors in their graves may be scolded by her.

"Fetish?" I asked Sister Jasmine in confusion, "What is this fetish?"

This is indeed the first time I heard the term fetish.

"This fetish," Sister Jasmine explained, "refers to the repeated collection of items used by the opposite sex, driven by strong sexual desire and excitement. The fetish items are all things that are in direct physical contact with the opposite sex, such as

Covers, underwear, etc., caressing and sniffing such items along with sexual intercourse, or asking the opposite sex to hold these items by oneself or the opposite sex during sexual intercourse, can obtain sexual satisfaction.”
Chapter completed!