"I''m sorry, but young people just need to take advantage of their youth and strength to experience a variety of ways of playing~"


    "I...I don''t want to experience any gameplay!"


    "Don''t be excited."


    While comforting her emptyly on my mouth, I smiled and pressed my hand against the fourth spine.


    It should be here? Although I don’t understand it very much, there is always an acupoint in this part, just press it.


    "What do you want, you?"


    "Oh, in order to help your body recover, I decided to massage your acupoints."


    Hearing my words, Jasmine became obviously uneasy. She hurriedly wanted to struggle, but because she thought that her bikini might slide down during the intense movement, she could only twitch pitifully and sadly like a fish on the chopping board.


    "You, please let me go!"


    "Don''t move around, wouldn''t it be nice if you click the wrong place?"


    "Don''t do some acupoints again-ah!"


    I had already pressed somewhere behind her as she screamed to stop me.


    I don''t know if it was too hard, but after pressing, Jasmine let out a cry of weakness as if she was pinched her heart. Then her legs, which could have kicked randomly, suddenly stretched out, and finally fell down like a deflated balloon.


    If you look at the expression on her face again - wow... it has become illusory!


    "Jasmine, Jasmine..."


    I shook her body tremblingly, but half of Jasmine''s face was covered by black hair, only her eyes that were losing their spirits, as if saliva was leaking from the corner of her mouth.


    Crazy...


    It seemed as if I could hear some sound of water flowing, and then I looked at the original place where the beach cloth was lying on the base of her legs, which gradually became dark and wet.


    "Damn."


    I couldn''t help but shout.


    Women... are watery, and the ancients did not deceive me.


    ·········


    "Coconut shreds! The big waves are so awesome!"


    "Senior sister, don''t throw me water!"


    Almost 10 minutes later, Jasmine, who had finally recovered her strength, was pushed and dragged down from the sea by me. Of course, she had a swimming ring, and beside us were the frolicking students'' union members.


    According to safety regulations, girls and boys who can''t swim must wear swimming rings when they go into the water. Therefore, Jasmine is stuck in the swimming ring, and her **** are pushed up in an unusual and sensational posture, and her whole body is drifting with the flow because of the waves.


    Although there were many people next to her, she seemed to have suffered a big blow. She grabbed the swimming ring tightly with both hands, her face a little lost, and she kept nagging unwillingly:


    "Why do you feel so humiliated? Why do you pee again? Kill you, kill you, kill you..."


    I always feel that the combination of bikini and swimming rings is really strange. I can''t help but swim over with a smile and embrace Jasmine''s waist from underwater.


    "Hehe, have fun?"