Scum Coercion

Two eyes were painted with black eye circles, just like a panda, and the word "human scum" was mercilessly written on one cheek, and two mustaches were drawn under the nose.

It seems that Jasmine is getting more and more reckless, and she will do this while I am asleep.

"Jasmine, do you have anything to say?"

"I... I just want to take revenge when you fell asleep, and wipe it off before you wake up."

Jasmine's face was red with her hands raised high and her wrists were tied by chains, and her breath was still extremely messy because I tapped her indiscriminately.

Now she is like a princess caught by pirates in a TV series. Although her clothes are still fully dressed, her posture is extremely sensational. She has to hold her bound hands above her head like a sculpture, reluctantly With her chest upright, she showed her provocative and graceful curves.

(That... I wear it too.)

Although I felt a little complicated because I saw the red rope on Jasmine's wrist for a moment, but I immediately succumbed to my curiosity and poor quality.

"Idiot, how could the oil-based pen be wiped off so quickly..."

Looking at Jasmine who was struggling helplessly like a piece of fish on a chopping board, I showed a shameless smile.

Seeing her trembling uncontrollably, the demon in my heart was almost awakened.

I touched my cheeks with my hands a little, and I found that there were no black pen marks on my hands, and it seemed that there was no way to wash them off in a while.

After hearing my words, Jasmine's expression became even more shaken.

"This... this I really don't know..."

"Ahem, Jasmine, if you make a mistake, you will be punished."

"Aren't punishment and reward the same thing for you anyway?"

Seeing Jasmine's agitated attitude, I couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

There is really no way, it seems that Jasmine has seen through all my action patterns, should it be said that I am too uninnovative for her?

"Hmph, it doesn't matter anymore, I'm going to arrange a new mission for you next time."

"Mission... what is that?"

She looked away with a melancholy expression, and as her bound hands struggled in vain for a few times, the beautiful Motong cast a look of distrust and disgust at me.

After all, you are bound by me, so you won't feel at ease no matter what.

"Well, let me tell you clearly, I want a younger sister."

Seeing me crossing my arms and looking at her with a relaxed expression, Jasmine was instantly surprised.

"Hey? Sister? What does this have to do with me? You should go talk to your parents, right?"

"Yes, although I don't rule out that they will give me a younger sister after returning from the trip, but now I can't wait."

"Well, what does this have to do with me?"

"Of course I have. In general animation, the sign of a successful male protagonist is having a younger sister and a house, and busy parents. I think I am only one younger sister away from success."

While talking, I took out all the patches of the electromagnetic physiotherapy device.

You should know that although the original intention of this instrument is to massage the body to relax muscles and activate collaterals, it can also be used in other ways.

With a sneer, I unpacked the thing, held the patch in my hand, and kept rubbing the side of the rubber-wrapped metal piece with my fingertips.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Jasmine's complexion changed drastically, and at the same time she struggled even harder.

Judging from the twitching posture of her slender hands with well-defined knuckles, she might have used all her strength to escape, probably even the so-called zhenqi that can make her body stronger by leaps and bounds.

It's a pity that the reality is very cruel, at least through Jasmine's current struggle, I understand that even true energy cannot make people break free from the metal.

"How about calling me brother? My sister, today's content is about brother and sister play."

"You...don't be delusional."

The corners of her mouth began to twitch, obviously she didn't expect that I could break the bottom line of human beings today and do such an excessive thing to her.

In fact, I didn't expect it either. It's not that I didn't expect that I dared to do it, but I just thought that there is such a good way to play.

"Hehe, because you scribbled on my face, I guess I won't be able to go out tomorrow, so we can play from tonight until tomorrow night."

"No... you trash... let me go!!!"

"No problem, summer camp will help you untie it, now stick your ass up."

"Crazy, don't think that I will—ah~~~"

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result.

On the second day, Jasmine collapsed to the ground, dying.

The eyes that would have shot fierce hatred and hatred at me had long since lost their brilliance, like jewels covered in a layer of mist, and her sight had also become illusory.

It's a really bad scene...