Although I immediately realized that I was too reckless and would disturb their sleep, Shi Yuan and Sunflower were unfortunately awakened by me.


    "Well...what''s wrong, vixen Jasmine..."


    "Jasmine, have you seen the cockroach?"


    They rubbed their eyes sleepyly at the same time, then turned their heads and looked at me in confusion.


    Cold sweat broke out on my forehead.


    "Ah haha, nothing... I''m just reminding you to go to class."


    "oh."


    Unlike Sunflower, who nodded with the flow, Zi Yuan inserted her hand into her thick hair and rubbed it all over again, and then complained about something.


    "No, today is Sunday, are you a fool?"


    "Woo...I''m sorry!"


    "Puff~ That''s it, Jasmine, you must have a nightmare, right?"


    "Hahaha...a little."


    As a result, Kuihua and Shiyuan expressed their painless opinions, and then they lay back on the bed because of lack of sleep.


    Although they immediately returned to sleep because they had nothing to worry about, I couldn''t fall asleep because of the storm.


    What does this really feel? My heart was beating, as if it was because I witnessed the **** scene of a sleeping girl in the morning...


    Why is this body so delicate?


    I sighed and decided that since I couldn''t sleep, I might as well get up.


    Because yesterday''s clothes were thrown into the basket, I need to change into new clothes today.


    After hesitating for a while, I went to search for Jasmine''s suitcase again.


    Although the box is not big, the clothes she wears are not fancy and the space it occupies is relatively small, so the small box basically covers the clothing that has been replaced in a month.


    So, what are you going to wear today?


    After thinking a little, I decided to take a conservative style considering the fragility of this body.


    Taking off my thin pajamas, I looked at my thighs.


    After more than a week, the insulting words on it have finally been washed away. Even if you look closely, there are only a little black mark, which is not enough to be suspected. Seeing this, I couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief.


    It’s okay as a boy, but once I become "jasmine", my shame seems to be stronger. I also rubbed my thighs desperately when I was taking a shower yesterday. As I looked at it, my eyes felt a little wet. This inexplicable sense of grievance is really scary.


    In order to ensure the warmth of my lower body after wearing the skirt, I took out a piece of rolled stockings.


    I always thought this thing was very sexy, but I didn''t expect it to be so troublesome to wear it - I stretched my hand into the socks, thinking that I should roll up the socks first, but I didn''t expect that the black silk in my hand was so long and elastic, but I realized that I had actually gotten it backwards after pulling it to the end.


    I was clumsy and always felt very disappointed, but I still cheered up a little, carefully rolled up the socks, aimed them at the toes, and carefully reached in. Only when one foot was put to the knee did I start wearing the other foot.


    "Haaaa."


    Because they all fell asleep soon, I was able to wear socks clumsyly without psychological pressure, and I always felt a little grateful.