The Coercion of Scum

She frowned and closed her eyes as if her eyes were out of sight, but she still complained in a vague voice.

Oops, Jasmine turned out to be the same as at the beginning.

I thought that at the end of the summer camp, when she kissed me a little bit actively, she accepted what I meant.

But I don't care too much about it.

"Jasmine, is it a familiar feeling?"

I pressed her against the wall, and I showed her a frivolous expression just like a hooligan.

She panted for a while, stroked her hair that had been messed up by the moose's messy movements, then lowered her head, her body trembling a little.

"I, I really misunderstood you..."

Her straight and slender legs were slightly slanted inward, at a refreshing angle.

Her pure and charming face was looming under the cover of her black hair, but I noticed her teeth clenching her lower lip.

A magical feeling emerged in my heart.

What does she mean? Did she still see me right?

I was a little confused, but I put aside this doubt again, because Jasmine raised her head, her stubborn face overflowing with dazzling hostility towards me.

"You are really rubbish. One day you will die socially and physiologically!"

My girlfriend didn't hesitate to speak bad words to me, and it was a very cruel curse.

Ah, since I took advantage of my body, it would be nice to let her take advantage of my mouth.

I smiled, but something came to my mind.

"Well, I have a gift for you."

"What did you say... ooh..."

Before Jasmine could react, I kissed her again.

And the momentum she had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared.

Not only that, I also stroked her body very erotically, and put my hands under the skirt.

Probably because she was used to my play, she just half-pushed and half-placed her legs, but she couldn't resist me.

Then, I installed my own gift...shakingegg

"Huh."

Parting her mouth, Jasmine wiped away the thread between our lips in a panic, and then she held the bottom of the skirt in surprise.

"You, you, what did you do to me?!"

"It's nothing, it's just a gift."

I showed off the remote control in my hand.

An incredible expression appeared on Jasmine's face.

"Are you going to use this to me in school? Do you still have humanity?"

"Because it is a human being, so it has sex."

Facing the innocent expression that I turned my head to shamelessly, Jasmine took a sigh of relief, and her shoulders trembled violently.

"You, you, you...You are absolutely a scum, I won't let you just like that...Ah!"

She arched her back suddenly, her face flushed.

Because I tried shakingegg a little bit, but I didn't expect it to have such a lethal effect on Jasmine.

Jasmine, who originally wanted to curse me more, stopped her words forcibly, and instead tried to straighten her shivering legs, trying to stay calm.

"You...you... won't end well."

She gasped, her eyes a little lost.

But I just let her vent because of the advantage.

"It doesn't matter, Shion is telling me to go to the tennis court. Let's go there together."

"What? Now? Ah...you're walking slower!"

Poor Jasmine was dragged by me to the tennis court.

When I arrived at the tennis court, what appeared here was unexpectedly similar to what I remembered.

Many people gathered near the court fenced by the barbed wire. They were almost either curious about tennis or curious about tennis girls.

The sound of the banging ball can be heard from a distance. When I walked over, two people were fighting fiercely.

When I saw those two people, I couldn't help but be surprised.

One of them was Shion who asked me to look at her before, but now she is not wearing an inconvenient school uniform, but in a sweet and **** tennis skirt. Under the skirt that can only cover half of her thighs, she has very white skin. Eye-catching, coupled with energetic tennis shoes and invisible socks, she is like a textbook tennis sweetheart.

The person who played against her was the head of the tennis department that I had a little impression of before.

With healthy wheat-colored skin, sharp upturned eyes, the thighs will show explosive muscles under the skirt of the fluttering skirt, which makes people feel that her waist and legs are very good.

Ah, ah, why is my recent brain circuit so strange that it can be associated with other aspects, it really lacks venting! !

Suddenly I realized that my mind was getting more and more difficult, and I was a little bit shocked by myself, so I just squatted down on the ground in depression.

"Hey...you...you can stop it..."

And standing next to me was Jasmine with her hands around her body and her lips tightly pressed.

Although her body did not tremble at the moment because she had adapted to the current situation a little bit, her forehead was sweating all the time, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito, as if louder would be noticed by someone.

Only then did I react and stood up again, putting my hand on her shoulder intimately.

"Oh, sorry, my dear, aren't we coming to the tennis court to see the excitement."

"Woo...too close..."

Jasmine's shoulders trembled at this moment, and she made a low voice as if she couldn't bear it.

And I watched Shion's performance enthusiastically.