Scum Coercion

The smile on my face got bigger.

Then, as if I had found money, I beamed with a hand around Jasmine's body and reached the back of her head.

"It's nothing, I just feel that my body is so tired after going through so many riots, and I can't need more consolation."

"You...you can't find those two girls? They don't like you very much!"

Jasmine took a deep breath, and somewhat distressedly gathered the hair that brushed the side of her face behind her ears, trying to relieve her nervousness and shame with various small movements.

"No, I think you are very compatible and the most obedient... To be honest, you, the succubus, have taught me a lot..."

"Then, then I won't wear that thing again!"

Jasmine probably had some shadows about the succubus, but she gritted her teeth and rejected what she thought was very strong...

In fact, I don't dare to let her wear it anymore, because I might die too.

With a wry smile, I reluctantly brought my face closer to her.

"From the conclusion, we are both in trouble, and we helped each other once, so it should be evened?"

"You, what do you want to say?"

"Let's go back to our previous relationship."

"Are... are you a devil?"

Jasmine took a deep breath. Although she had made psychological preparations, after hearing my cryptic hint, she still showed a very crying and helpless expression.

"What, do you want to listen to what you said?"

I randomly opened a certain video on the phone and showed her the cover.

In the video, Jasmine is lying on the bed with her sweet tongue sticking out, her red face with erotic expressions in every sense occupies the entire screen, and her pink love eyes are even more conspicuous .

"——!!!"

For a moment, she trembled all over.

And I said slowly as if I wanted to punish her as a lingering punishment:

"Guess what you said at this time? Would you like me to release it for you to hear—"

"No, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Jasmine probably remembered it.

If she rejects the suggestion of becoming a girlfriend, I’m afraid she can only be my succubus rbq as the succubus said at the time. Although the job is similar, the latter hurts girls too much in every sense I have self-esteem.

However, this also indicates that our relationship that broke up not long ago has officially resumed.

In order to comfort the caged bird that was caught back just after getting out of the cage, I said in a strange way:

"Jasmine, you don't want to have a bad face. In fact, think about it, it's pretty good for us to be like this. We don't care about our hearts, and we don't spend much time with each other..."

"Haven't you gotten me into enough trouble?"

But halfway through the conversation, she was interrupted by her cold voice.

Immediately, I felt an awkward atmosphere.

Damn, what's the matter with this woman, she doesn't give face.

Forget it, just enjoy yourself.As long as I use Jasmine for fun as before, my goal will be achieved. As for her reaction, it doesn't matter at all.

When I think of this, my mood improves.

Then, when she was not mentally prepared, I suddenly pushed forward the hand that was stroking the back of her head——

chirp.

"Ugh..."

What appeared in front of me was Jasmine's unbelievable face.

Then I felt her resistance right away.

From her throat, Jasmine forced out an angry voice.

"What's the matter with you... woo..."

Obviously she was very angry, but it was different from the succubus who was getting closer and more presumptuous at that time. With the kiss, her strength was also taken away, and she could only be at my mercy.

The fist that was beating symbolically on my chest also loosened unconsciously.

And her eyes closed helplessly, and she didn't know if it was because she couldn't see.

but……

I should be right.

Her expression was actually quite calm, as if she was enjoying it.

·············

The next day, Jasmine left the village.

Because I was pestering me before and it wasn't fun, so I actually wanted to keep her, but when she mentioned the past, Jasmine would flush with shame and stare at me angrily with tears in her eyes. When I sent her to the station, she still glanced at me with the resentful expression of a young daughter-in-law who was so angry that she went back to her mother's house, and then got on the train without looking back.