The Coercion of Scum

It seemed that my position was a bit below this time, and it didn't have the same effect that made her die in the last time. It can be said to be more itchy than cool, anyway, Jasmine directly slumped this time.

"Jasmine, it seems that you have spent a lot of things on my face, but I am not angry. It means that you have also made progress and know what the marker is for."

"Hahaha you let go...you won't let me go anyway...hahaha..."

She burst into bursts of laughter, she almost shed tears, and was tragically reversed when I held down the weakness on the larger sofa. Instead, I was pressed under her body for a while, wearing black stockings. His graceful legs kept kicking, not caring that the skirt was rolled up and the roots of the stockings were exposed.

"Oh, it seems that you are also very used to not letting me go. This is also a good thing, then I'm not welcome~"

"Hahaha don't press it... I'm fighting with you... I can't use my strength anymore, hahaha!!!"

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5 minutes later.

"Oh, you actually left such a deep mark on my face, it's really hard to say."

I checked my face in the mirror.

Both eyes were drawn with dark circles, like pandas, and the word "scum" was written mercilessly on one cheek, and two beards were drawn under the nose.

It seemed that Jasmine was getting more and more presumptuous, and she would actually do this while I was asleep.

"Jasmine, do you have anything to say?"

"I...I just want to take revenge when you fall asleep and wipe it off before you wake up."

Jasmine's face was flushed with her hands held high and her wrists **** by the chain, and her aura still looked messy because I randomly tapped on her.

Now she is like a princess caught by a pirate in a TV series. Although the clothes are still completely dressed, her posture is extremely sensational. She has to lift her tied hands above her head like a sculpture, reluctantly. Keep your chest straight and show your sensational and wonderful curves.

(That...I also wear it.)

Although I felt a little complicated because I saw the red string on Jasmine's wrist for a moment, I immediately succumbed to my curiosity and inferior qualities.

"Idiot, how could the oily pen wipe off so quickly..."

Looking at Jasmine who was struggling helplessly like fish on a chopping board, I smiled shamelessly.

Seeing her shivering constantly, the demon in my heart is about to be awakened.

After stroking my cheek with my hand, I found that there were no black pen marks on my hand, and it seemed that there was no way to wash it off for a while.

After hearing what I said, Jasmine's expression became more shaken.

"This...I really don't know this..."

"Ahem, Jasmine, you have to be punished if you make a mistake."

"Anyway, punishment and reward are not the same thing for you?"

Seeing Jasmine's agitated attitude, I couldn't help but become embarrassed.

There is really no way. It seems that Jasmine has seen through my mode of action. Is it because she is too new to her?

"Hmph, it doesn't matter anymore, I will arrange a brand new task for you next."

"Task...what is that?"

She looked away from me with a melancholy expression, and as her tied hands struggled in vain, the beautiful Mo Tong cast a look of distrust and disgust at me.

After all, I'm bound by me, so I won't feel at ease in any way.

"Well, I told you clearly, I want a younger sister."

Seeing me hugging my chest and looking at her with a relaxed expression, Jasmine was surprised for a moment.

"Hey? Sister? What does it matter to me? You should talk to your parents, right?"

"Yes, although I don't rule out that they just stuffed me a younger sister after coming back from the trip, but now I can't wait."

"Well, what does this have to do with me?"

"Of course there is. In general animation, the sign of a successful male protagonist is that he has a sister and a room. Both parents are busy. I think I have only one sister left from success."

While talking, I took out all the patches of the electromagnetic physiotherapy device.

We must know that although this instrument was originally designed to massage the body to relax the muscles and muscles, it can also be used in other ways.

With a sneer, I opened the package of this thing, held the patch in my hand by the way, and kept rubbing the side of the rubber-coated metal piece with my fingertips.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Jasmine's face changed drastically, and at the same time she struggled harder.

Judging from the constantly twisting posture of her delicate knuckles, she might have used all her strength to escape. It is estimated that even the so-called Zhen Qi that can make the body's strength increase by leaps and bounds was used.

It's a pity that the reality is very cruel. At least through Jasmine's current struggle, I understand that even true anger can't make people break free of metal.

"How about calling brother? My sister, today's content is brother and sister play."

"You... don't be foolish."

The corners of her mouth began to twitch. Obviously, I couldn't think that I could refresh the human bottom line today and do such an excessive thing to her.

In fact, I couldn't think of it. It's not that I didn't dare to start, but I didn't think there was such a great way to play.

"Hehe, because you scribbled on my face, I guess I won't be able to get out tomorrow, so we can play from tonight to tomorrow night."

"No... you rubbish... let me go!!!"

"No problem, I will help you untie it before the summer camp, now I will push my **** up."

"Neurotic, don't think that I will--ah~~~"

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result.

Jasmine collapsed to the ground the next day, dying.

The eyes that would have shot fierce hatred and hatred towards me have long lost their looks, like gems enclosed in a mist of dust, and her vision has also become illusory.

It's really a terrible scene...