Scum Coercion

I heard voices whispering, and I blushed with shame.

Ah, it's quite embarrassing to be watched like a rare animal.

When our side fell into chaos, the head of the tennis department also came over, but she probably didn't recognize me as a small character, she just wandered back and forth between me and Jasmine for a while, and asked:

"May I ask if you want to join the tennis club?"

"Uh...this..."

Jasmine was not interested in other things, and was concentrating on coping with the challenge I forced her. After being accosted, her mind fell into hesitation as if she hadn't turned around.

But at this moment, I have a bold idea.

"Ah, although I'm not sure if I want to join the tennis club, but we're going to try it out first."

"what……"

Ignoring the surprised expression of Jasmine who was standing next to me with her stomach slightly shrunk, I pushed her out directly.

"Ziyuan, since you plan to fight Jasmine, I have no objection either, so just fight hard."

"Hey, Ayu, since you've said that, I will definitely expose Jasmine's flashy mask in front of you~"

When I said this, Shion's emotions seemed to be completely mobilized, and she waved her arms enthusiastically.

And Molly's arm stabbed me hard.

"What are you thinking?!"

In fact, I didn't feel any pain after being hit like this, because Jasmine's body was so limp at the moment that I couldn't use any strength at all, so I just laughed, and then pushed my hand behind Jasmine's back, pushing her away looking forward, as if The ancient soldier ruthlessly exposed his shield to the enemy to attack.

"Then, my lord, my girlfriend wants to try tennis. Do you have a tennis suit?"

"Well. We have prepared tennis clothes and rackets for those who want to experience it. You can go to the changing room next to it to change."

"Okay, please~"

I thanked her cheerfully, then pushed Jasmine over to change clothes.

The minister also added a little bit more intimately:

"There are clothes of different sizes in the closet. You can choose by yourself, and you can also choose the beat that suits your needs."

"Okay thank you~"

"You, are you an idiot? Let me play tennis now?!"

At this moment, Jasmine's anxious voice sounded next to my ears again.

The beautiful girl with gorgeous black hair next to me could no longer maintain a cold attitude, but barely walked with small and difficult steps. Although her shiny black pupils still cast contemptuous glances at me, her The confidence is obviously very insufficient.

Looking at her like this, I actually felt a sense of sadism from the bottom of my heart.

"Tennis is so fun. It's a healthy and popular sport. Do you know how to play it?"

"Yes, yes, but I... how do I fight now!?"

Jasmine anxiously lowered her voice, then glanced cautiously to the side, as if afraid of being recognized by an acquaintance, and then raised her face to look up at me from a low place, with an angry expression on her face.

"Is there anything you can't fight?"

"I...I'm not feeling well."

"I see...but Shion seems to really want to fight you~"

"Then...that's none of my business..."

Jasmine shrugged her shoulders and gritted her teeth at me with an unbearable look.

I squinted my eyes, showing a little excitement at my diabolical creation.

I really miss it, this feeling.

"Well, you can play a game with her. If you win, I will consider letting you go free."

"what?!"

For an instant, Jasmine's eyes stared straight.

Another emotion came over her flushed face.

Some excited, some unbelievable.

"Let me repeat again, this is a big challenge. If you can defeat Ziyuan under such unfavorable circumstances, I will let you be free. Maybe after this turmoil, you will Have the courage to confess to Sunflower."

"!!!"

For a moment, I actually heard the beating of my heart.

That's not my heartbeat, it's Jasmine's.

I just threw a bait at her casually, and she, who was always cold, took the bait very actively.

As if she was having some kind of sweet dream, the corners of Jasmine's mouth couldn't stop raising, and her slightly narrowed eyes radiated a light of expectation.

"Hey, confessing to Sunflower or something..."

She lowered her head nervously, twisted her hands together at some point, and mumbled in a very cute voice.