Junko closed her eyes and slowly turned her head in a very small amount, hesitating every second, and finally bumped into Jason Tetsurou's shoulder in frustration. There is a little bit of joy and a little bit of disappointment. My whole body felt lazily and unmotivated, but I was very energetic.
Fortunately, Jason had no intention of continuing, and just let her lean against him, twirling the white flowers on her temples with his fingers and remaining silent.
Junko felt that he had to blow up those few strands of her hair, but the occasional warm touch on her ears made her involuntarily swallow her words to stop her. The senses seemed to be amplified, the gentle touch was like a cat's tail brushing inadvertently, the body responded faster than the mind, and the heart seemed to be lightly swept by wings.
The scent on his body seemed to be stronger. If Junko hadn't felt that the scent was a bit similar to the one on his body, she would really have suspected whether this man had specially sprayed men's perfume for today's seduction. Will the smell of similar laundry detergents differ from person to person? Could it be said that boys also have body odor? Junko felt like she was in a big kaleidoscope, the world was spinning, she couldn't find the direction sign, everything seemed to have no real sense, only the person she was leaning on was the only one that could be grasped.
"Don't overestimate my self-control. With you like this, I..." Jason felt very uncomfortable now. Indeed, he was the one who took the initiative, but the worst he could do was to be rejected. He didn't expect to succeed, he just hoped to use this method to continuously strengthen Junko's interest in him. If it succeeds, it must be due to good luck.
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