Because she was cooking a certain cooking dish, the sound of the oil star bursting made her seem to focus on it and didn''t notice me coming at all, so I tiptoed to the stove.


    What I saw was Jasmine wearing a school uniform. She was surrounding my apron, lazily stomping on slippers, shaking her long waist-thick hair, holding the pot in one hand and a shovel in the other, skillfully stir-frying vegetables.


    I smiled slightly, touched her back quietly, and my hands passed through her armpits, covering her chest very skillfully.


    "Wooah!"


    Jasmine, who was cooking, made a very surprised scream and her body leaned back crookedly. Fortunately, I used my body to make her lean on her so that she did not let her fall directly to the ground.


    Ah, it’s worthy of being Jasmine, and her **** feel very good today.


    I caressed her unscrupulously and blew into her ears.


    "You really gave me a surprise today. It seems that I want to reward you well too~"


    "Ah...ah...Your Highness Takezawa Yu, we can''t..."


    The "Jasmine" in my eyes turned around tremblingly, looking at me with tears and humiliation.


    When I met her sideways, I felt my pores open.


    The person who was sneaking and rubbing his chest from behind was Yuriko.


    And she was trembling because of my undoubtedly criminal molestation, her beautiful cherry lips opened and closed violently because she endured some emotions, and her pretty face was bloodless.


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


    I was so scared that I lost my soul, and I panic that I let go of my hand and backed back.


    Damn, the touch I just heard from my hands is still so comfortable and so intoxicating, but now I feel like I’m touching a hot potato and shaking my hands uncontrollably, as if I can throw that feeling behind my head.


    After Yuriko turned off the gas, she gasped and put down the shovel.


    The panic on her face had not faded yet. After fiddling with her hair on her head, she spoke to me tremblingly.


    "That...His Highness Takezawa Yu..."


    "Don''t say it, sorry, sorry! It''s all my fault, but I didn''t do it on purpose! I thought you were Jasmine! Don''t call the police. Do you Japanese want to get out of your seat when you apologize? Let me-"


    "I, I understand, don''t do this!"


    Seeing that I was really going to kneel down, Yuriko also looked troubled and busy, reaching out to support me.


    The moment she grabbed her arm by her hand, I breathed a sigh of relief and shouted that the plan was passed.


    Actually, I didn’t really plan to use such a shameful move just now. After all, Yuriko’s personality is a bit obvious. As long as I admit my mistake, she will forgive me. If she really doesn’t stop me, I can still kneel down and look up at the bottom of her skirt from bottom to top, so I won’t lose money in this wave.


    "Student Yuriko, I''m really embarrassed!"


    "Your Highness Takezawa Yu... It''s okay, I entered your house without authorization..."


    Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she smiled at me with her head on her side.


    It was only then that I noticed that it was because she had a hairstyle similar to Jasmine, and her figure and temperament were unexpectedly similar to Jasmine, so I misread it.


    For a moment, I couldn''t help but curse myself for being so busy with things that I was so unwise that I could even make such low-level mistakes.


    "Well, can you ask, how did you know my family?"