The Coercion of Scum

"why……"

"Because, I saw you guys are going to participate in this beauty pageant. And I, can't let beautiful sister Jasmine win the championship."

The toes stepped on the sand moved comfortably, really red murmured, and the red pupils exuded a strong will.

"What are you talking about? What does this mean? You don't want her to wear [Queen of the Sea]?"

"Not really, do you think this beauty pageant is just giving away swimsuits?"

"Hey? Isn't it?"

"How is it possible...This swimsuit company is a commercial company. In order to create a gimmick, they shamelessly took advantage of the popularity of the current battle royale game. They will be here when the'Queen of the Sea' is selected at the end of the game. The "Seaside Survival Battle Royale" is launched in the nearby well-arranged venue."

"what is that?"

"Similar to the popular melee game now, everyone attacks each other until the last person is killed... The reward for the winner is... the kiss of the Queen of the Sea."

"What is it?"

I was surprised to close my mouth from ear to ear, but no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't remember that I saw a similar flyer. And the leaflet about the beauty pageant did not write this rule.

Unbelievably took out the advertising bill from my pocket, and I carefully confirmed it.

At the bottom of the advertisement list, I found a line of small words like ants: "Participating in this selection is considered to obey all the arrangements of the company. The Queen of the Sea needs to cooperate with the future battle royale game."

"What's the matter, I didn't write to send a sweet kiss!"

"Although I can kiss the cheek and finish the work at that time, I don't want Sister Jasmine to be used as a tool for commercial propaganda."

After taking my word, Zhen Hong shook his shoulder.

"Now you know? Because I found that Shion seems to be very combative and has the capital to compete with her, so I lent her the resources of the blood race..."

"That's why she can perform so well?"

As we talked, Shion's performance ended unknowingly.

The judges gave very high scores: "9 points, 9 points, 10 points, 9 points."

The reason why I didn’t give 10 points on a large scale was just because the show was halfway through, and it was not suitable for a dominant high score. But looking at the amazing expressions of the judges in the audience, I can count on it. Shion should be the favorite to win the championship.

The true red voice is relaxed and proud.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm very good at helping girls dress up beautifully, so the person who is pushed to the forefront is Shion."

"You really... care about Jasmine."

"What's your tone? Are you familiar with me? Don't think that you can be arrogant if you have a girlfriend like Sister Jasmine. You have been sunk by me before."

As if dissatisfied with my tone of voice, Real Red frowned and gave me a white look.

(Actually, we are quite familiar. After all, I was sucked blood by you, and I slept with you all night.)

Although I really want to say that, I guess I have exposed what I have done. Not only will I be crippled by her anger, I may also be arrested by the police, so I don't want to make any extravagance.

"Ahaha...you are really right."

"Of course, look at her, she is so coquettish, without my help, she can't make progress so quickly by groping on her own~"

"Well, I thank you for her..."

In this way, Zhen Hong and I continued to watch the follow-up beauty pageants in a weird atmosphere.

By the time the number 50 contestant took the stage, it was already dark, but another round of applause broke out from the audience who was a little silent because of aesthetic fatigue.

Because there is another beautiful girl with a stunning appearance on stage.

Zhen Hong and I held our breath at the same time.

Pinky little feet dexterously touched the stage table. The beautiful girl who walked forward with gorgeous cross-steps had straight legs and soft knees, and her thick and smooth black hair was like folded wings. Swaying, looking up along a pair of beautiful legs, it is a one-piece V-shaped swimsuit.

This swimsuit greatly takes advantage of Jasmine’s white skin and beauty. The upper body wraps her **** very closely. The neckline reveals an **** groove. Her **** can be judged from the surface of the swimsuit. Strong and beautiful.

The tight-fitting one-piece swimsuit makes her body's rugged and graceful curves also stand out. There is no trace of fat on the surging waist of the man who can be held, and the buttocks wrapped in the swimsuit fabric are quite round and tight.

Da da.

Like a Persian cat, Jasmine walked to the stage with light steps, looked at the crowd with a calm expression, and brushed her black hair at the same time. This youthful and compelling appearance aroused everyone's enthusiastic response.

"Wow oh oh oh!!! This beautiful girl is too upright!"

"The eyes are bright and energetic, and there is no stage fright."

Although it wasn't an exaggerated appearance, Jasmine was highly praised for being grounded and close to everyone's definition of youth.

In the chaos, the handsome host even became a little lustful. In short, his expression was quite good, and he arched his back for some reason.

"Hey hey, player 50 is welcome, but it looks very student-like and pure."

"Thank you."

The microphone was handed to her lips, listening to the compliment of the host, Jasmine only replied indifferently.

"Ah, it's a cold beauty."

"It must be difficult to chase."

Others began to talk again.

Even Zhenhong murmured in admiration.

"Sister Jasmine... is very temperamental, completely different from when she was with me."

(Isn’t that of course, that person is not the real her.)

I touched my nose awkwardly, and I planned to ignore her doubts.

But what passers-by don’t know is that even though Jasmine looks so cold, she occasionally shows pornographic, nasty, shameless expressions, and her **** and buttocks are all real materials, and she feels really good to the touch. La.

And the pretty **** the stage was carrying the private information that only I knew, showing a cold expression.

"Hello everyone, my number is 50. It's called Jasmine."

"Yeah, classmate Jasmine looks really youthful, so when you come to this beauty contest, do you have any prospects for your results?"

"Just play it normally."

After hesitating for a while, I noticed that Jasmine's gaze glanced secretly into the crowd before replying calmly.