The Coercion of Scum

As the elevator doors opened, she gently pushed my chest.

"Anyway... I get it... You let me go."

"Well, let's go back to the guest room and hide first."

Walking briskly on the corridor with Jasmine, I took out the room card and opened the guest room for myself and Zhijiu.

The place we cleaned up inside was not bad, and there was no one.

I locked the door nervously, feeling that the matter was temporarily resolved, I leaned on the door and let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh... I finally escaped. If I am hunted down again, I will die, okay."

"..."

However, after Jasmine walked into the room, she didn't say anything. She just staggered a few steps forward, and then knelt down on the ground with a thud, her arm weakly clinging to the bed sheet.

When I saw this scene, my eyes widened, and a heart came to my throat.

"Jasmine, what's wrong with you?"

"Hoo...I...I..."

I ran to her in a hurry, and I reached out and grabbed her arm.

Her gasping was a little bit short for no apparent reason, and her body was shaking constantly. From the half of her cheeks covered by the drooping hair, she could see that her face was also a little red, like a fever.

Worried about whether she blamed herself for abandoning sunflower, I tremblingly pulled her hair away, trying to touch her forehead, but—

Red!

On Jasmine’s clean and gentle face, the eyes that were originally dark and bright like the night sky were polluted by the red symbolizing curse, just like the last time succubus, except that the color changed from pink to dark. red.

"Wow……"

I was so frightened that I sat down on the ground.

"I... I really want to read a book."

She glanced at me weakly, then muttered to herself.

"Jasmine..."

"Huh? How could I..."

Seeing my surprised expression, as if realizing something was wrong, she shrank her pupils abruptly.

"Take Zeyu...I, am I..."

"Yes, your eyes... red."

I answered her nervously while trying to sort out my messy thoughts.

Why is this? She is wearing a mask--

wrong!

When facing the infected sunflower, she took the initiative to take off the mask and held her hand.

Damn it, even though I pulled it away, is it still infected? I knew I would pull them away faster!

When I regretted it, Jasmine's face showed a panic expression.

"I, I have been infected... I must hurry up and stay away from you..."

She seems to have maintained a part of her rationality, so she barely supported her body and stood up, staggering to go outside.

I gritted my teeth, grabbed her, and wrapped her in my arms around the waist.

"What do you want!"

"You... stay away from me!"

I don’t know where she got her strength, she actually pushed me away, and then under my surprised eyes, Jasmine’s red pupils burst into tears, she smiled uncomfortably, and stepped back. Until the soft back touched the door.

"I, I can't do it anymore...While you are still conscious, you can hide first. You can lock the door after I go out."

"No way!"

Seeing her weak expression, my heart was filled with the thought that I can't give up Jasmine at this moment.

Ignoring the risk of being infected completely, I rushed to her and hugged her.

"Ah... you... don't... ah..."

She wanted to struggle, but it was as if she was drained of her strength, but she protested on her mouth for a while, and the raised hand patted my back again.

Feeling her delicate but warm body, fragile like porcelain, I sighed helplessly.

"I think... In fact, when I was in the infirmary, I was also subtly infected..."

"You...what are you talking about..."

"In short, if I didn't have you, I would die faster. You can help me get more than an hour of sobriety. I should thank you too... So this time, I make an exception and don't abandon you."

"You really are a... brainy garbage."

Jasmine's hands also wrapped around me, hugging me tenderly.

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About 1 hour later-

"A few more days passed--in May, wild geese fought around the small shrine, fighting out a rendezvous among the light blue wormwood bushes... After a while, they were still next to the small shrine here. , The female goose gave birth to nine blue-gray eggs, lying on these eggs, hatching them with the warmth of its body, and protecting them with brilliant wings."

My vision is upside down.

The reason is that Jasmine is giving her thigh to me in a cute duck sitting posture.

The back of her head rested on her thighs, feeling silky and elastic, and her ears were also massaged, and the sweet voice of Jasmine continued to float in.

"Darling, this is the most exciting part of "The Quiet Don"."

Her voice was sweet and greasy, with a lingering feeling of ecstasy. Just listening to her reading literature to me, I felt my brain trembled.

"Ah, that's amazing. Literature turns out to be so advanced. I really want to study every day."

"Aren't we studying every day?"