The Coercion of Scum

But when my fingertips wandered across the phone screen, I unexpectedly stopped.

Because Sydney's careless words gave me a very important message.

next month?

Isn't that the first anniversary of my "friendship" with Jasmine?

I still remember that I became a couple with Jasmine in October last year, and soon took advantage of her body.

Obviously it shouldn't be a major thing, why am I so throbbing.

Subconsciously covering my chest, I took a deep breath.

It's decided, so remember it.

Although it may become a situation of salting Jasmine's wounds, it's a memorial day anyway, just buy some gifts for her to commemorate after watching the movie tomorrow.

After making this decision, I continued to edit the text message to Sydney.

"By the way, will you be free tomorrow? I plan to buy some gifts by the way after watching the movie."

"Ah, is it for Senior Sister Jasmine?!"

"you are right."

Sydney's reply was slow this time, maybe it was thinking about something.

It took about 1 minute before she replied to me.

"Then seniors, come on, I will help with the selection!"

"so be it."

After making an agreement with Sydney, I began to put my chin in my hands, thinking about what to buy.

Jasmine is a girl anyway, maybe she bought her clothes...but I easily want to get crooked, so I bought it as **** underwear. Wouldn't it serve as a gift?

How about jewelry? Ah, but there are tens of thousands of jewellery for a little bit of luxury. As a poor student, I don’t have that money.

Finally, I will first make sure to buy cosmetics or skin care products for her. After all, Sydney is also a girl, so she should have some refreshments in this regard, so I can ask for advice.

But the only regret is probably that I missed Jasmine again this Saturday... I was holding back in the middle of the star period just to be able to send two consecutive games on Friday and Saturday.

Forget it, let it pile up until next week.

Thinking of this, I suddenly screamed out.

Ah, actually I have already made an appointment with Jasmine, right?

Just this morning, I habitually sent Jasmine a text message of "Come to my house at night and don't go back", and the other party also dullfully replied "OK".

What can I do now?

I fell into a tangled moment.

Obviously, what I planned to do was to linger with Jasmine today, and to have fun with Jasmine tomorrow. But if you want to watch a movie with Sydney tomorrow and buy a gift, I guess I will go out in the morning.

Although according to Jasmine’s personality, I probably wouldn’t care if I sent her away early in the morning, but would it be so good...

At this moment, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

"Student Zhu, your girlfriend is here."

That is the daily ridicule of female classmates.

For high school students, there are very few high-profile couples like us, and it is inevitable that they will be regarded as classic CP by girls with a romantic heart.

I tilted my head intentionally and met Jasmine's gaze standing at the door.

The long hair is black and supple, the smooth skin is white and crystal clear, the slender willow waist is covered by the uniform, and the skirt is wearing black silk that highlights the lines of the legs.

With her bag slung over Jasmine's shoulder, she looked at me as usual.

"Hey..."

Seeing her voluntarily sending herself into a tiger's mouth, I smiled triumphantly.

"It's disgusting..."

Jasmine's broken willow eyebrows raised, and she seemed to be disgusted by my pig brother's appearance. She opened her lips slightly and said silently with her mouth.

Although very tangled, my girlfriends are here, so naturally I can't show my flaws in front of my classmates.

"Hehe, Jasmine, you are here, dear~"

"I, I'm here, dear... of..."

Obviously, I have been dating for almost a year, but Jasmine's acting has shown a trend of retrogression.

When responding to me, her face flushed a little embarrassingly, and then her eyes wandered vainly.

On the other hand, I greedily peeked at her slim body tightly wrapped in a white shirt. Her tall body was outlined in a proud curve by the skirt and shirt, and her white neck revealed an unspeakable temptation. The bright black eyes under the curtain gave her a pure and deep temperament.

I wrapped her waist directly, and then walked outside swaggeringly.

Along the way, Jasmine kept her body shrunk, and said nothing in silence.

I usually complain more often.

So I asked curiously.

"Speaking of Jasmine, you can be quiet today, it's really rare."

"I just don't bother to talk to you..."

She turned her head away unhappily, with a contemptuous look.

Well, it still feels almost the same as expected.

"Haha, is it? It seems that you have already greeted your family."

"Well... I told my mother that I went to Sunflower's house for the night. Because my father went to talk business outside, I wouldn't know..."

She buried her head lower, but she was a little absent-minded.

So I asked her rarely.

"Oh, are you in a bad mood?"