Regarding my bold actions, Jasmine just glanced at me with some disgust, and stopped entanglement, and rushed into the queue together in my footsteps.


    I started queuing and I realized how hot it was. After all, it is a comic exhibition held in the summer, and the team is exposed to the sun. Only inexperienced people like us will wait here directly. Most people will wear sunscreen jackets or wear sun umbrellas.


    "Ah, it''s so hot..."


    I fanned my face with my palm, and looked back at Jasmine.


    She was also very hot, and her pretty face was filled with sweat. Because she was wearing a wig that covered a small part of her face, her head was probably also depressed.


    But because of this, her unintentional attitude of enduring the heat also brought me a good visual enjoyment—


    As sweat drips on the leather one-piece combat suit, the surface of the clothes also becomes shiny, especially when the sweat beads drip from the chin or slide down the neck, they will be guided to the valley between her peaks along her sensational curves.


    After all, this dress is indeed very pornographic!


    I thought so, secretly looking at Jasmine''s unprotruding belly and flat groin with my eyes.


    Well... where am I looking...


    But if you think about it carefully, this kind of clothes that wrap around the whole body is actually very good. Because it completely wraps around the skin, no one knows what is being painted on her body. If I draw slogans such as "meat slave", "righteous" and "wc" on her body, no one will notice it. It''s just that Jasmine is worried and scared...


    Ah, what an exciting gameplay, it’s decided, and I’ll practice it next! !


    "You...can''t be thinking of anything disgusting, right?"


    I don’t know if it’s because I have been trained for too long, but Jasmine seems to have generated a “disturbable radar” in her body. In short, as long as I think of any novel way of playing, she will instinctively feel something is wrong.


    Of course, it may also be that my frank look betrayed myself.


    "No."


    I made an OK gesture to her and continued line up in silence.


    However, this pretended calm attitude seemed to have a counterproductive effect. Jasmine grabbed my arm in panic, and a soft and warm touch came along.


    "Hey, let me make it clear, are you going to play a perverted way again?"


    "I said there is nothing, so you can rest assured (at least not today)."


    Seeing my words of convincing words, Jasmine was just a little relieved. She blushed and retracted her body, hugged her hands in front of her chest, and murmured in a low voice:


    "You... don''t go too far, otherwise I won''t let you go."


    This tone is a little weak no matter how hard it sounds. This reminds me of when Molly just returned to normal. It was because of excessive indulgence in the succubus state that her body collapsed.


    Now her voice seems to be a little weak, which will make me worry no matter what, so I asked casually:


    "Are you in good health?"


    "What?"


    It was obviously a common word of caring, but Jasmine''s face changed. It was clearly in the sun, but her legs seemed to be trembling.


    Then she bit her lips tightly and pointed at me in panic.


    "You, don''t threaten me sarcastically. My body is very strong and will not break easily!"


    "Oh, that''s good."