"Don''t do anything strange with my body..."


    Jasmine hugged the mirror in her arms anxiously and reminded me in a suspicious tone.


    I was already happy in my heart, but I kept perfunctory about her:


    "No problem, no problem!"


    ············


    Finally, I successfully sent Jasmine away and returned to the three-person room in the hotel.


    Although it is a 3-person room, the average space is actually the same as a double room. The size of the bed is also very suitable, and there are more spaces separated from each other.


    When I returned to the room, Shi Yuan was sitting on a chair peeling apples.


    Her technique was very skillful. As one hand fixed the apple and rotated it, the other hand was orderly adjusting the force of the fruit knife, the red apple peeling faded away.


    Looking at my childhood sweetheart''s skillful skinning technique, I felt a sense of fear for no reason.


    The reason is that Zi Yuan has faced Jasmine Sword, so would she also want to give Jasmine a knife now? I couldn''t calm down when I thought that I might become an innocent victim.


    But Zi Yuan didn''t seem to show hostility. She just glanced at me and quickly looked away.


    "You''re back, vixen."


    "Um."


    I answered weakly in a coquettish voice filled with girls, and then flashed into the bathroom.


    Putting my hands on the sink, I took a deep breath and looked at my appearance again.


    How to say it... This is of course a scene that is both strange and familiar.


    I have seen many of Jasmine''s looks, dressed, unclothed, disgusted, cold, and crying...


    But I never thought I could enter this body that I had destroyed.


    Subconsciously stroking his smooth face, rubbing his soft hair back and forth with his hands, the innocent and sweet face of the girl in the mirror still showed indescribable shock.


    Ahhh, this is so weird, why do I really exchange body with Jasmine...


    I always feel a little uneasy... If it really doesn''t work, hurry up and go into the girls'' bathtub tomorrow and come out.


    When I was standing in front of the mirror like this, encouraging myself and making some cute fist clenching—


    "What are you doing?"


    "Wow!"


    Ziyuan, who suddenly poked her head out of the crack in the door, scared me, making me unable to help but scream in tragic.


    And Ziyuan''s deep and shiny eyes were like black holes, as if they could penetrate me. This was probably a look that attached to her personal strong will.


    "What are you doing in front of the mirror? Are you narcissistic?"


    "Talent, no!"


    "Tsk, don''t think I don''t know. A woman like you must have the hobby of massaging sponge-like **** in front of the mirror!"