The curves of the chest and hips are elegant and full. The pink hem of the mid length skirt is pushed up by the plump buttocks to fit the skin very closely, and you can even see the traces of the underwear headband. The round buttocks twist left and right as Sister Mina walks, and the lace skirt sways slightly, hitting Sister Mina's fair and plump thighs up and down. Everything is so natural, but it exudes a charming and charming style.

The long legs, as round as jade, are very eye catching. The fair skin is so delicate that it seems to be blown away, and the light blue blood vessels are faintly visible. When the legs swing, there is no gap, and the tight and smooth leg flesh is tightly pressed together. This reminds Jake of Sister Mina's exquisite vagina, which is so tight that it almost makes him ejaculate prematurely. But that is a flawless virgin body.

However, today's Sister Mina seemed different from before, not only in her temperament and charm, but also a little bit of incongruity. Jake could not see through it until he saw the black open toe high heels on Sister Mina's jade feet.

What kind of high heels does Sister Mina wear at home.

Without giving Jake time to think, Sister Mina sat on her bed without saying a word.

Sister Mina, who usually wears black, unexpectedly has a cute style in her boudoir.

The white top and yellow bottom wallpaper serves as the background, and the high end three piece bed set is all pink. The shiny silk products are dazzling, and the whole body seems to be covered with a layer of light pink gauze, which is particularly matched with Sister Mina's nightgown. The black nail polish on the fingers is not only not abrupt, but has the magical effect of adding a finishing touch, which makes Sister Mina's unique witch like playfulness fully reflected.

"Hmph, why are you looking for me so late." Mina sat at the end of the bed with an expressionless face and asked in a fake tone.

Jake leaned against the TV cabinet at the end of the bed, folding his hands like a child who had made a mistake.

"Sorry."

Countless thoughts of love flashed through Jake's mind, but in the end they were replaced by this apology.

"Apologize. I do not need your apology." Mina said this sincerely. What was Jake wrong about. It was obviously she who was the one who was being persistent.

Jake shook his head, as if he had made a major decision. He fixed his gaze, which had been wandering around and not daring to meet Sister Mina's gaze, on her pretty face. "I am not apologizing for leaving before."

"What do you mean." Mina was puzzled. She just saw Jake's eyes no longer avoiding her. Those dark pupils seemed to be brewing huge energy, and the fluctuations in his eyes contained truth and honesty.

Jake suddenly took a step forward and said sincerely, "I am apologizing for my feelings and my behavior. I clearly have you in my heart but I was stubborn."

"My cowardice, my irresponsibility, and all the natural behaviors of my body are telling me that I am sorry for you."

Jake became more and more excited as he spoke, and there was a confusion and bewilderment in his eyes that had never existed before.

"I feel sorry for my heart. I feel like I am being bound, suppressed, and even controlled by something invisible. I do not know if that is love."

"But I did have sex with you. You know, Sister Mina, I am so sad and conflicted. You are a good woman, but I am not a good man. I am obsessed with your beauty and can not help myself. I will never forget every little detail of what happened with you that day, and I will never let it go. I."

At the end of his speech, this upright man silently shed tears.

Men do not shed tears easily, but they do when they are sad.

Mina was fortunate enough to see Jake cry twice. The first time was when he said goodbye to Director Alexon at the Sunshine Orphanage. It was a cry of attachment and reluctance to leave his relatives. The second time was now. His messy words were mixed with a confession that moved Mina's heart. Mina seemed to have a new understanding of Jake.

However, this knowledge obviously can not satisfy Mina. Love is selfish. She wants to know more. She wants to witness Jake's past, present, and even future together.

Maybe Mina could not fully understand what Jake said now, but Jake's tearful eyes saw it clearly and did not allow any doubt. Women are emotional animals, not to mention that Mina liked Jake.

There was silence for several seconds.

Mina slowly stood up and walked to Jake. While Jake was looking puzzled, she grabbed his right hand and placed it on her chest.

"Jake, look at me."

Mina showed a gentle yet resolute expression, her eyes filled with overwhelming love. Like an intelligent older sister comforting an ignorant younger brother, she said calmly, "Remember when I told you about my brother in the orphanage."

Jake gradually stopped crying. He did not care about the warm and soft touch on his hand, and looked at Sister Mina face to face.

Her neatly trimmed eyebrows are distinct, her long eyelashes curl up in a beautiful arc, the upper side of her eyelids and the corners of her eyes are painted with light pink eyeshadow, her strong and straight nose exudes an invisible breath, and the bright scarlet lipstick makes her lips look like a rare ruby, and the texture of the gem is clearly visible.

"Sister Mina seems to have dressed up specially today. She looks really beautiful." This was the first impression that flashed through Jake's mind.

The next second, Sister Mina's charming voice rang out again, "I used to be proud of my brother. He taught me many things and helped me grow to where I am today, but he never taught me how to love others."

"But, Jake, your appearance made me lose myself for a while. I was very sure that you were the man I liked, so I put aside my status and dignity to pursue you, or to say that I wanted to get you is more accurate."

"I understand your concerns. Do not be afraid or panic. I have never asked you to do anything. If you like me, I like you. If you dislike me, I dislike you. In my family, there are no restrictions on superiors or subordinates. You can be yourself. Even if you reject me, I can accept it."

"Do you feel it." Mina lowered her head, then looked up at Jake. "My beating heart right now represents my feelings for you. All you need to do is give me an answer."

Wearing high heels, Mina and Jake were almost on the same level. At this moment, there seemed to be no difference between men and women. Their heads were close together, looking into each other's eyes.

Sister Mina's gaze was so sincere, but it was like a sword piercing Jake's chest.

Sister Mina's words hit Jake's heart.

His hesitation was shattered in an instant by a hammer, along with his confused thoughts.

Sister Mina's deadly and seductive mature woman scent drifted between the two of them, and Jake gradually felt the fullness in his palms.

Facing Sister Mina's sharp question, Jake answered without hesitation. "Sister Mina, I have to admit that I have a good impression of you, but."

Before she finished speaking, Mina's red lips pressed against Jake's.

Jake's eyes widened in shock, but he did not retreat at all. Sister Mina's "inner voices" had already answered him.

"I like you, and you like me, too. That is enough."

"The rest is up to fate."

The pink bedroom was filled with the thick atmosphere of spring.

A man and a woman stood intimately embraced at the foot of the bed, kissing passionately. The wet, muffled sounds of their lips and tongues tangling echoed through the room. At first, the woman was more proactive, wrapping her arms around the man's neck, constantly seeking and craving. But once she had fully stirred the man's desire, she was quickly overtaken.

The lace straps on the woman's chest became messy under the man's playful hands. Even with his broad palms, he couldn't fully cover her large breasts. His fingers stretched out like he was gripping a basketball, fondling and kneading as he pleased, while his other hand wandered freely over her slender waist.