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Chapter 1197

    Ah, Jasmine is here, you have to get up quickly...


    "Ah, you guy is actually sleeping?!"


    Jasmine''s angry voice came to his ears.


    Because my consciousness is not clear enough, even if I hear Jasmine''s voice, I can''t react quickly as if I was in a dream.


    (Ah, no, since the person is here, I am going to get up...)


    I said this to myself, and then tried hard to get up, but it was like I was hit by a ghost and I couldn''t get up at all.


    On the other side, Jasmine seemed to lower her voice because I was sleeping, and instead tiptoed to me.


    For a moment, I felt like my face was being watched.


    That''s right, she should be looking at my face.


    "call…"


    My breathing was so loud that I was about to wake myself up.


    Ah, no, I remember it very much, but my body was so heavy that I couldn''t get up at all, and my eyelids were even more unable to move. What should I do...


    What’s more, when I tried my best to get my body up, my body was out of control. I could only instinctively and awkwardly make a certain part rise after feeling the existence of Jasmine.


    "ah!"


    As my brain was congested, I heard Jasmine''s scream.


    "What''s wrong with you, you guys? You''re so perverted when you fall asleep. It''s really trash. Sure enough, I should call the police!"


    She made a little panicked sound, but after noticing that I didn''t respond, she seemed to have calmed down again.


    Dong.


    It seemed that something hit the ground, and the sofa next to me was also put on both hands.


    Ah, it should be Jasmine sitting on her knees on the ground and looking at me on the sofa.


    I always feel that the distance is a little close, and I even feel the girl''s breath.


    In this case, Jasmine came to me and looked around curiously, probably looking around.


    "Ah, what are these?"


    It seemed as if I saw what I placed on the table, Jasmine''s voice became shaken again.


    The bracelet made a crackling sound, and Jasmine moaned at me in shame.


    "Are you going to play this again? Isn''t this the same as that garbage comic? You also need to know that you can stop at the right time! It''s better to keep you from sleeping!"


    "Hum..."


    Although I realized her existence, I still couldn''t wake up because of my physical fatigue, and just let myself make louder and louder voices.


    Then Jasmine also snorted, then maintained a posture of sitting on the floor without restraint, grabbing something with both hands.


    "What is this pen for?"
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