Scum Coercion

Tears almost overflowed from the corners of Jasmine's eyes, especially when she saw me holding up the book solemnly, she couldn't help covering her cheeks with her hands and screaming in shame.

Then she just crouched down on the ground so dejectedly that I wouldn't let me see her face.

"Haha, you are free to do whatever you want, after all, I am already very comfortable being served by your service, and it is time for study."

"Oh

Jasmine, who was squatting on the ground, didn't know if she had already shed tears, but she managed to answer me with some strength.

"However, I am weak in Chinese and English. It would be great if you could help me answer some questions, because the first section of the exam tomorrow is Chinese, why don't we discuss this first.

Although I say let her do whatever I want, I actually plan to make full use of Jasmine, so it is imperative to let her help me with my lessons.

Ok

Although she frowned slightly, showing an obvious expression of reluctance, Jasmine, who had already been reserved by me for the whole night, had no room for rejection at all, and just walked to my side helplessly.

After I moved the stool next to the round tea table opposite the floor-to-ceiling window to my side, Jasmine smoothed the slightly wrinkled skirt, then put her legs together, and sat down next to me in a dignified posture.

Fortunately, the table is big enough and the lamp is bright enough for the two of us to study.

As a result, Jasmine sat side by side with me in school uniform in maid outfit, and took out a notebook from her bag.

From an outsider's point of view, this is definitely a combination of disharmony and explosiveness. The maid and the student, but because Jasmine and I often have bridges and gameplays caused by my selfishness and boredom, neither of us showed embarrassment about it. . "Here, Jasmine, can you analyze this reading question for me?"

"Oh? This

With the idea of ​​making full use of Jasmine, I openly asked her the reading questions and analysis questions that I am not good at.Because I am a science student, I am better at calculations, and I can almost say that I don’t know anything about the analysis of articles, especially if the reading questions encounter prose, I have no way to understand the author’s brain circuit.

But Jasmine is different. As soon as I called out, she turned her head and shifted her gaze to the topic I pointed out to her. As expected of a talented woman, Jasmine just glanced at it and then answered it softly for me.

"This topic is related to the original text. Since the question is in the original text, the answer is also in the original text, so it is enough to search before and after this question and keep expanding it. And no matter what the answer is, it must be processed. Personality and unique insights, but also better faithful to the author's proposition."

"Oh... I don't know the author's claim."

I chuckled, and while talking eccentrically, I put my hand on her thigh in white silk.

Ah, you are more serious. "

Jasmine gave a warning, subconsciously tightened her legs, separated her feet and clamped her thighs, and put on a cute inner-eight pose. Then her face quickly turned red, and she warned me tremblingly with an uncomfortable voice of enduring something.

But of course it would have no effect, and Jasmine should know this too, so she just turned her head away in humiliation, trying to adopt the out-of-sight, out-of-mind tactic.

I squeezed her elastic thighs with excellent texture before I let go of them in satisfaction.

"Hmph, I'm sorry, I just wanted to get an eraser, I didn't expect to get it in the wrong place."

"Are you kidding me?"

"By the way, your thighs are much more elastic than rubber. They must be the type that will pop up when you put them on the bed."

"You, you, don't always bring it up to bed!!!"

Jasmine's face turned red and boiled, almost hysterically yelling at me.

After all, I am a scumbag, and I have no pressure to face Jasmine, so I just laughed more wantonly at the moment. "Oh, so you want to go to bed.

"I, I don't have one!"

"But I'm just using the bed as an analogy. Your reaction is so big. Could it be that you have a guilty conscience~

"Oh, I don't

Jasmine could only fight back weakly with powerless words.

It can be seen that she is very tired, after all, she will get into endless wrangling with me every time and finally be pushed down by me.I smiled happily, and I suddenly felt that the mental fatigue caused by the previous study disappeared inexplicably. "Ahem, anyway, let's get back to the topic~

"Correct topic?"

"Well, it's just studying. After all, tomorrow morning is the first Chinese class. When I think of not being able to go to the toilet for two and a half hours, my bladder is about to explode."

"Bladder or something, I don't understand."

Jasmine was about to cry, following women's fear of the unknown, she hugged her body with her arms, and at the same time slightly kicked her feet to move the chair to a place farther away from me.

"Yeah? Don't you feel that way? It's just that I want to go to the bathroom during the exam, but I'm worried that I don't have enough time and force myself not to go. In the end, I can't even walk."

"I, I don't

Jasmine looked helpless towards me, just passively perfunctory my question.

Wouldn't it be better to say that her legs have already turned into inner eights! ?Are you nervous?

"In order for me to reduce the time spent in the examination room, I feel that I need to improve my efficiency and be able to write faster when writing essays. After all, the school recommends that it takes 60 minutes to write essays. If my level is high enough, I can spend more time. It takes 30 minutes to complete, and then write faster in the front, and you can leave the examination room early to go to the toilet!

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"You, won't you drink less water before the exam?"

"But that will make you very thirsty, right? Your brain will go into shock when you finish the test paper."

"Oh

"Anyway, please, Master Maid Jasmine, teach me how to improve the efficiency of Chinese questions."

I finally pushed forward, and while pestering Jasmine, I stroked her head.

But Jasmine, who couldn't resist me, just let out an uncomfortable whine, rubbing her knees awkwardly, looking at a loss.