The Coercion of Scum

"Don't use my body to do strange things..."

Jasmine held the mirror in her arms anxiously, and warned me with suspicion.

I've long been happy in my heart, but I still perfuse her constantly:

"No problem, no problem!"

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Finally, after successfully sending Jasmine away, I returned to the 3-person room in the hotel where I was.

Although it is a triple room, the average space is actually the same as a double room. The size of the bed is also very suitable, and there is more space separated from each other.

Shion was sitting on a chair peeling apples when I returned to the room.

Her technique was very skillful. As one hand fixed the apple in rotation and the other hand methodically adjusted the force of the fruit knife, the red apple peel faded away.

Looking at the skilful peeling technique of my childhood sweetheart, I felt a sense of horror for no reason.

The reason is that Shion had faced Jasmine's sword before, so would she even think about giving Jasmine a knife now? When I think that I might become an innocent victim, I can't calm down my mind.

But Shion didn't seem to show hostility. She just glanced at me and then quickly moved her eyes away.

"You are back, vixen."

"Ok."

I replied feebly in a girlish voice, and then walked into the toilet.

Putting my hands on the sink, I took a deep breath and looked at myself again.

How should I put it... Of course, this is a scene that is both unfamiliar and familiar.

I have seen many of Jasmine’s appearances, those who wear clothes, those who don’t wear clothes, those who hate, those who are cold, those who cry...

But I never thought that I would be able to enter this body that was torn down by me.

Subconsciously stroking his clean face, rubbing the silky hair back and forth with his hands, the pure and sweet face of the girl in the mirror was still indescribable shock.

Ahhhhhh, this is too weird, why would I really exchange bodies with Jasmine...

I always feel a little uneasy... If it doesn't work, I should go to the girls bath once tomorrow and come out.

When I stood in front of the mirror and encouraged myself and made some cute fist movements--

"What are you doing?"

"Wow!!"

Shion, who suddenly protruded from the crack of the door, frightened me and made me utter a miserable cry.

And Shion’s deep and shiny eyes are like black holes, as if they can penetrate me. This is probably a kind of look with her personal strong will.

"What are you doing in front of the mirror? Are you narcissistic?"

"That's not it!"

"Cut, don't think I don't know. Big breasted women like you must have a hobby of massaging sponge-like **** in front of a mirror!"

Shion was talking aggressively, and he leaned forward, letting her small but considerable milk ball squeeze onto my chest.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Being so forced into the corner by her, my face began to turn pale.

Ziyuan is so fierce, she is too much of Jasmine.

I have to sympathize with Jasmine, and I actually have to constantly endure the difficulties of my childhood sweetheart... Originally, I used her as a shield to resist the passionate and exclusive desire of Shion's attack. I didn't think I had become a shield.

However, when I thought that things were going to be out of order, Shion retracted her body like boring.

"Cut, you don't have much energy today."

"Uh... it's okay."

"I always think you don't show such a weak expression... I always feel a little familiar..."

Shion’s speech made me feel my throat.

What is her reaction? Are you implying that you have seen through me?

And her next words made me feel the urgency of the situation even more.

"Ah, it's Ayu!"

"——!!!"

Isn't it? Is it just determined by attitude and look?

Under my shocked gaze, Shion waved her index finger and talked freely.

"It turns out that you also learned Ayu's habit, that kind of muddling way of talking..."

"Uh, that's it."

"Look, you see, it's here again."

Shion puffed her cheeks, and she folded her waist as if she couldn't help it.

"Don't think that it's a girlfriend who has to learn from him in every gesture. You are too much."

"Yes Yes Yes."

I was a little confused. In order to stop being entangled by Shion, I decided to put her aside.

So, I pretended to learn how Jasmine fiddled with her hair, and with a quick wave of my hand, with a light breeze in the hair, I brushed Shion's body and went out.

"Cut, really an arrogant woman."

Shion followed me out of the bathroom, chewing dissatisfiedly on the apple he had just peeled.

Because there is a sofa near the window, I just sit on it.

Calm and calm, now I am Jasmine, don't be too enthusiastic about Shion, and don't be too weak.

While reminding myself this way, I spoke to Shion casually:

"By the way, what about sunflowers?"