The Coercion of Scum

Really...Why does it take so much effort to collect these shattered things?

Sitting on the sofa sighing for a while, I pulled Jasmine's tail forcefully and calmly.

"Let's slip out first."

"Ok……"

After hesitating for a while, Jasmine's dark red pupils flickered slightly, and then she nodded and agreed.

We who slipped out of the house were like ordinary tourists, walking side by side on the country road in the setting sun.

Because I was holding her tail secretly, so the range should not be too large, and the distance should not be too far.

At this very close distance, our bodies will naturally collide with each other frequently.

"You guy... aren't you trying to take advantage of me these days?"

With the clouds dyed red by the setting sun on top of her head, Jasmine gritted her teeth and spoke to me.

The black hair that had just been washed in the morning was as smooth and beautiful as silk, and extremely slender, snow-white skin was slightly exposed from the low-necked light shirt, her expression looked tangled and complicated.

"Huh? Why did I take advantage of you? Today I almost got pecked by a chicken for you."

"Yes, but you... you know I will..."

Jasmine's face flushed suddenly, because she was ashamed of her words and deeds in the succubus state, her eyes began to wander, and the blushing of her cheeks gave her an extremely hazy beauty.

I always feel that this kind of indisputable jasmine will also make people stunned, so I have to spread my hands every inch.

"Oh, it doesn't matter what happens to you. Anyway, everything you do is done to me? The victims are me, right?"

"But... But, I don't want to, it's the necklace you put on me!"

She defended in a panic, but this kind of unassuming tone was really unconvincing.

"That's what you wanted to compete with me in the beginning? I obviously won and gave you the necklace. Shouldn't you thank me?"

"you……"

The corners of her eyes hung up high, as if she was going to get angry.

However, the past and present Jasmine did not have this option to be angry with me at all. It seems that this is also related to her nature. Generally, she only makes verbal protests, which is essentially timid and fearful. In the end, I let me take advantage of the loopholes. Kind of taking advantage of eating tofu.

Huhu... This woman might have a lot of strange hobbies.

As I was thinking, Jasmine was so ashamed that the roots of her ears were red.

She put her fists in her skirts, she said softly.

"You will help me recover..."

"Isn't this nonsense? I'm helping you."

"Huh... if you dare to be too greedy and want to fool me like this all the time... I'll hack you to death."

Hearing her muttering, I almost laughed out loud.

"You promised me that you can't take measures against me."

"That...that is..."

"Also, you are still in bed and said in person that you want to get back with me XXX, if you can't, just be a secret rbq, so are we lovers now also masters and servants, why should I fool you? This It’s just that I am using my personal belongings."

"me……"

She showed the appearance of being bullied by me to the point of crying.

But Jasmine is very strong, and the spirit of "not showing weakness to the enemy" is her last stubbornness in a sense.

It's almost the feeling that although I defiled her spirit, I can't defile her soul.

So it was the same this time. Even though I was forcibly occupying the moral peak, Jasmine just sniffed, turned her head angrily, and muttered softly while looking at the distant mountains and forests:

"I also have a temper..."

"Hahaha, you are right."

I know Jasmine's temper very well. It's like a normal cow, who will almost run away when he gets angry... Fortunately, I only saw her run away insidiously once.

Next, we continued to take a walk in the mountain village while enjoying the scenery.

After a while, Jasmine stopped.

"Go ahead, it's outside the village."

She reminded me so.

Because we unknowingly came to the small stone bridge leading to the outside of the village.

No, after so many years, the small stone bridge that used to be a bridge has long since become a bridge. It doesn't have its original appearance. The only thing that remains unchanged is to look at the scenery of the mountains from this section of the bridge.

Well, it's still endless. I always feel that as long as no one interferes with the landscape, no matter how many years have passed, the natural landscape over there will not change.

With one hand in my pocket and the other holding Jasmine’s tail, I stood on the bridge with her like walking a dog.

Listening to the quiet stream rushing in my ears, I hesitated for a moment.

Unexpectedly, just now because I instinctively felt that I should go to a sparsely populated place with Jasmine, I didn't expect to come here following my instinct.

Walking a few steps forward again, I looked down at the scenery below from the bridge.

Well, although it was night, there were already street lights beside the bridge. Under the orange light, the crystal clear creek became sparkling and refreshing.

I am quite familiar with this bridge...

Because there are no factories in the upper reaches, and the village regulations also require villagers not to wash clothes or kill animals in this watershed, the water quality here has been so good since it flows down from the mountains, so good that you can drink it directly.

By the way, because when I was a kid and my friends were passing by this river, I liked to stand by the river and pee, and I like to shoot farther than anyone else. So I always think that the bear kids now do such stupid things too, so I don’t directly Drink the water here...

Standing on the bridge, I looked at the scenery under the bridge with some sorrow, at the stream that had not changed much since.

If you take a closer look, there are quite a few fish swimming on the pebbles covered by water. Not only that, but their sizes are uneven and their speeds are quite slow.

This slow pace is almost as slow as our laid-back village. Sure enough, animals are also part of the village and can also be infected. Although our village has a village experience project for fishing, it is just to fool outsiders. Those fishes are all cultivated in ponds.

The real stream fish has always been consciously protected by people. It may be that the spirit of all things in the village spreads more widely.

And with the thought that flashed through my heart, I pulled Molly's tail.