I Don't Want to Be a Heroic Soul

"Why keep looking at the washing machine? Do you also want to be as foamy as these clothes?"

"Wow——！"

Like a kitten caught stealing cookies, Jasmine made a panicked sound

"Well... Good afternoon, Sister Bavanshi."

The reason was that there seemed to be a small conflict between Bavanshi and Jasmine over the matter of washing clothes. She had obviously purchased a washing machine at home, but Jasmine still insisted on hand washing as before. The new washing machine was like this during that time. It became a decoration without even being used.

Did Bavanshi mention it to Jasmine,"Would you like to try the washing machine?" This way, Jasmine, your workload will be reduced a bit." However

,……

"How can that work! After all, the washing machine is not smart. What if my sister's clothes are damaged? It's up to me, I'm already very experienced."

This morning, Jasmine got up late.

In the past, every morning after getting up, Bavanshi could see Jasmine's simple breakfast with freshly heated milk, but today it was rare for Jasmine to get up late.

Bawanxi knew the reason, because she gave Jasmine homework yesterday, which was related to spells.

She must have stayed up all night to meet her expectations, and she worked really hard, just like the one she did in the dormitory in high school. She was just like her roommate who would go to the bathroom to study after turning off the lights.

She always believed that hard work would not deceive her. That roommate was already among the best in the class in her senior year of high school, and her college entrance examination scores were also among the best in the class. The highest.

But sure enough... I still feel sad when I see Jasmine like this.

So, I have to be tougher this time, and at least let the washing machine do the laundry now and then. So majestic!

……Then the result was slightly different from what Bavanshi expected.

Jasmine reluctantly threw the laundry into the washing machine, and then squatted there motionless, staring attentively at the clothes and foam tumbling inside.

How worried are you that the washing machine will damage your clothes?

Bavanshi felt a big headache

"Jasmine! come with me"

"But...but I still have to keep an eye on the washing machine……"

Before the frightened Jasmine could finish speaking, she was frightened by Bavanshi's look.

"Don't you even listen to what I say? Or do you want me to put some blood on you and hang it on a lamppost? It just so happens that you have just learned the reversal technique. Can I give you a day and night to increase your proficiency?"

"No, no, no... I'll come right away!"

Seeing the frightened and pale Jasmine stand up and trot over, Bavanshi smacked her lips irritably.

Don't get me wrong, she was not angry because of Jasmine's stubbornness, but because of herself.

Bavanshi's spiritual power over the years It has always been subtly affecting her character, which is fine under normal circumstances, but when her mood fluctuates violently, the effect becomes more obvious. The caring words she wanted to say turned out to be different after they were spoken. Smell.

Sitting down on the sofa, Bavanshi patted the seat next to him and ordered:"Sit here."

"oh……"

Jasmine responded softly, then carefully sat down next to Bavanshi, her little hands clutching her skirt out of uneasiness.

But what Jasmine didn't expect was that as soon as she sat down, Bavanshi moved her butt to the side, a little further away from Jasmine.

"Did I...did I make my sister angry?"Jasmine couldn't help but think of this.

Before Jasmine could show her frustrated eyes, a hand gently pressed on her head. She was in a daze and subconsciously obeyed the gentle force and lay down on Bavanshi's soft thighs. Go up.

Bavanshi is used to wearing stockings. Although she doesn't need to wear her too gorgeous dress at home, she still wears a pair of translucent black stockings and rests her head against Bavanshi's tight and elastic breasts. On the thighs, lingering in the nose is the slightly sweet body fragrance that belongs to Bavanshi sister. The texture of the black stockings makes people feel immersed in it.

Although there is a little bit... really only a little bit, it feels there. It's a pity.

It would be better if it is not through black stockings but directly attached to the thigh skin.……

"Stay like this and don't move."

Bavanshi's calm voice rang in Jasmine's mind, and she realized that she was lying on Sister Bavanshi's lap. Her whole body was stiffer than ice.

"Why are you so stiff? Relax and relax."

Bavanshi said this while reaching out and stroking Jasmine's head as gently as possible with controlled strength.

Her palms stroked her hair, brushed against her earlobes, and her fingers slid across her cheeks.

Jasmine was too shy to speak.

"This position is not very comfortable. Take off your shoes and put your feet on the sofa."

Then, Jasmine obediently put her legs up.

Sensing that Jasmine still hadn't completely relaxed, Bavanshi thought for a moment and hummed a song.

It wasn't a famous song, it was just what Bavanshi did as she pleased. She just put it into her mind. I just sang into the tenderness of Jasmine.

But with the beautiful oriole-like voice of Bavanshi, I felt that the breathing of the girl in my arms gradually became smoother and longer. A smile as soft as the warm spring sun appeared on Bavanshi's face.

"Sweet dreams."

Since you are tired, you should have a good rest.

Why are you trying to be strong?

Bawanxi did not stop smoothing the hair on her hand, and took out her mobile phone with the other hand to read it.

…………

When Jasmine woke up, she almost thought she woke up among flowers.

Because you can always smell a nice fragrance.

Until her golden eyes slowly focused and she saw everything around her clearly, the strong sense of shame was like a hydrogen bomb being put into her head, and it exploded with a"bang"

"Ba...Bawansi sister! me me me……"

"If you have something to talk about later, wipe the saliva from your mouth first."

Huh? Am I drooling?

I wiped the corners of my mouth, and it did feel wet.

My cheeks quickly became hot, and my head felt dizzy.

"Want to die so much……"

"If you want to die rather than die at home, get ready to go out with me."

Bawanxi patted the thigh that was pillowed by Jasmine just now. If it were an ordinary person, it might feel sore and numb due to lack of blood circulation, but the strong body of the servant obviously would not feel like this.

"Eh?"

Looking at Bavanshi who stood up, Jasmine opened her eyes blankly.

"Haven't you always wanted to go out on missions with me? The opportunity has come."

Bawanxi raised her phone, and the first thing that caught Jasmine's eyes was a photo of a high school girl.

Name: Riko Tenuchi.

Bounty: 30,000,000