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    Click.


    A costume photo of the heroine Jasmine and the hooligan Takezawa Yu, get.


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    "Today, it''s still very rewarding."


    Sitting in the back seat of the taxi and changing into the combat cosmos, we all leaned on the cushion, making our bodies collapse tiredly.


    Listening to my meaningless sigh, Jasmine just dignifiedly put her legs together and put her hands on her knees, continuing to maintain the posture of the heroine she played, and turned her head away with a little sneer.


    "I''m very tired. Not only are you pulled over for no reason, but you also have to take photos of them."


    "What, we play very well. I think if there are any pictures on the Internet, we will be praised."


    "cut…"


    After listening to my insincere comfort, she did not make her mood improve, but it could be seen that this time was also a novel experience for Jasmine, so she did not complain anymore.


    It was sunset late at night, and the orange light swaying outside the car window made us feel sleepy. As my upper and lower eyelids were fighting, Jasmine was indeed fighting.


    The car took Jasmine home first, so I felt a little bored at this moment, so I continued to talk to her.


    "Marry, are you going out wearing this dress today?"


    "Yes, my mother told me to go to the comic exhibition with Kuihua. Now, Kuihua has really gone."


    Jasmine leaned her head against the glass window and answered me tiredly, her tone of self-deprecating.


    Maybe it was because she accidentally ran into Kuihua and felt a little disgusted. In addition, she found that Kuihua liked the second-dimensional male star, and Jasmine, who had cut off her friends, was also the idea of pulling her back.


    "Ah, that''s great. At least you have to report to your parents when you go out..."


    When I think of it different from Jasmine, my parents didn''t seem to care about me except for sending money, and they also "exercise" for no reason. I was so angry that I was so angry that I came.


    But this time Jasmine did not take my words.


    "It''s so sleepy...I''ll go to bed first."


    She said this vaguely, then laid her hands on the side of her head, her eyes closed naturally, her slender eyelashes raised, and her cherry pink hydrated lips exuded a fragrant smell as they opened and closed slightly.


    Maybe I was so tired today that Jasmine could only sleep in the car.


    After all, she is a weak woman. Although she can still be stubborn in her mouth, her body is indeed very honest in all senses.


    Thinking of this, I began to feel sleepy, and could only watch Jasmine sleeping lightly refreshed.


    Her white and tender legs wrapped in leather clothes spread a little apart after falling asleep, and her head gradually tilted to one side, and her long pink hair was hanging to the other side, covering her quiet and delicate face when she was asleep.


    She must be exhausted. She no longer reacts to the outside world like a closed flower at midnight. However, her plump **** fluctuate slightly with her breathing, and the girl''s round breast curves looked brighter and more attractive under the sunset.


    At this time, a demonic thought naturally appeared in my mind.


    How great it would be if she could pull her zipper off.


    After all, it is a tight suit that Jasmine usually doesn''t wear, which should bring me a brand new and exciting experience, but I feel a little bit happy when I touch it through the clothes.