Scum Coercion

"Come on, come on, don't you think it's very atmospheric."

"Not at all!"

"what……"

"……what."

A tangled expression appeared on her face, she hesitated for a long time before sighing, then opened her small mouth as if accepting her fate.

Looking at her slightly sticking out her little pink tongue and exhaling her tender lips like blue, I also nodded in satisfaction.

That's right, if I adopt a non-resistance appeasement policy, both of us will save a lot of effort.

Then I plan to put the spoon into Jasmine's mouth, and stage the classic bridge between lovers feeding each other——

"Ha chirp!"

I don't know why, but I actually felt a bit itchy in my nose, and with a shaking of my hand, all the oatmeal in the spoon was scattered.

The white liquid mixed with particles dripped onto Jasmine's thigh with a "squeak".

"what!!"

My girlfriend's eyes widened and she moaned in a high-pitched female voice.

Seeing my heavy food, I also panicked.

"Ah, are you okay, is it hot? I have paper!"

Then, we dealt with the aftermath in a panic.

But since the unlucky thing has happened, it will definitely not end simply.

"You, you, trash, scum!!"

Jasmine looked at her thighs which still had eye-catching white spots even after wiping them, and she cursed at me with an expression that was about to cry.

The thighs, which were originally dressed in thin black silk, were stained with white oatmeal, even if they were wiped off, there were still some traces. In short, it looked very subtle.

Of course, it was understandable why Jasmine showed an excited expression. The accessories she was wearing were actually soiled like this, which made her feel ashamed and uncomfortable to wear.

Although I feel that I am wronged because it is force majeure, but seeing her aggrieved appearance with tears in her eyes, I can only admit my mistake first, after all, I am a principled scumbag.

"Sorry, it was an accident."

"Are you planning to treat this kind of thing as an accident? So why did you ask me to come here today? Are you really messing with me?"

Jasmine raised the corners of her eyes and stared at me bitterly.

But this momentum immediately dissipated because of her embarrassment.

"What should I do? It's so ugly that the skirt can't cover it."

She stood up and tried to pull down the skirt, but because it was the underside of her thighs, the skirt naturally couldn't cover it.

"Emmmm, anyway, take off your socks first? Otherwise, what will others think when they see this!?"

I looked thoughtfully at her black silk thighs with thin flesh showing through.

As expected of Jasmine, her beautiful legs were well-proportioned and straight. Under the silk stockings that were as thin as a cicada's wings, her snow-white and smooth thighs made one's imagination run wild.

"no!"

But Jasmine, who showed an almost collapsed expression, flatly refused, and then she sat back on the chair in embarrassment, clamped her knees, separated the sides of her calves, and rubbed her hands on the hem of her skirt timidly.

Then she blushed and turned her head away from me, speaking in a weak voice.

"I still wear it in the morning...it's gone in the afternoon...it's very conspicuous...it's not good if people gossip about it...and it's uncomfortable to not wear socks..."

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Looking at my girlfriend pouted and muttering in a dilemma, I unexpectedly felt this kind of uneasiness.

Indeed, women, especially female lead high school students, need face very much. It is estimated that one of the reasons why Jasmine accepted my coercion at the beginning was because of face.

If there are bad rumors, then high school life is very difficult.

So I patted my chest.

"No problem, since I caused the problem, leave it to me!"

"babble?"

While she was blinking blankly, I had pulled out a few more tissues and moistened them with water from the nearby faucet.

Showing Jasmine the tissue paper dripping with water, I said confidently:

"Don't worry, as long as you wipe it with a damp paper towel, the marks will disappear."

"Ah... um... sorry to trouble you."

Her cherry lips parted slightly, with a hesitant expression on her face, but she still shrugged her shoulders and thanked me softly.

Then I started to reach over and started wiping back and forth on the white marks on her thigh with a wet tissue.

"Um……"

Suddenly, Jasmine gave a warning.