Scum Coercion

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Big sister was bitten by a bug, right?

"Ah?! Hahaha, yes, big sister, I was bitten by a cockroach.

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, the child I rescued suddenly stared straight at the few red marks that were not covered by me, and clapped his hands with a look of sudden realization.

"Ah! Isn't that a hickey mark? Big sister has made out with her boyfriend, right?"

"Ah?! It's not ahhhhhhh!!!"

Just a moment of daze, I found that my face burned uncontrollably.

But that kid didn't know how to read the atmosphere at all, he just explained to his friend on his own.

"The red ones are obviously hickeys, they were made by sticking their mouths on their necks~ underground kisses!!!

My heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, is that so?"

"No, no no no no it's not ahhh!!!

I was so flustered that even I couldn't believe it, I clamped my legs and bit my lip and took a few steps back.

But the two stinky brats don't know how to be considerate of women at all, just like some idiot, grabbing what they find interesting and not letting go.

"Ah, big sister's face is so red, so it should be right."

"Yeah, she also showed a very affected expression."

"Stop talking ahhhh!!!"

My self-esteem was severely tortured by the elementary school students, and I ran away screaming.

Ignoring passers-by's surprised expressions at a female high school student who can run as fast as flying, I almost cried and ran away from the demonic elementary school student and this street.

Puff puff puff.

The heart beat so fast, until now the child's words are still echoing in my ears.

what what what what! ! !It's not a chirp at all, it's a chirp!

No no why should I care about such nasty details!

Damn, this kind of kid is not cute at all! ! ! ! !

By the time we got home, the sun was almost setting.

"I am back."

"Welcome back, Xiao Mo, but dinner will take a while."

"Ah."

Listening to my mother's gentle voice from the kitchen finally eased my tense thoughts.

I'm really tired today, because of that garbage, I've been absent-minded all day.

Dragging my tired body, I slowly sat down on the sofa.

I'm so tired. Let's watch TV for a while.

With such a mood, I curled up my knees casually, manipulated the remote control and turned on the TV.

Ever since I kissed him countless times excitedly, I always felt tight and uncomfortable in my chest, especially after he left strawberry marks on my neck, my mind was full of his disgusting face.

With my chin resting on my knees, I was so confused I couldn't even watch the TV.No way, because that person really makes me feel good.

what happened to me

Obviously there is a chance to leave immediately, even if you can't take revenge on him, as long as you draw a clear line, you can continue to be friends with Sunflower, right?

It should be like this, I am worried that he will backtrack, so I will continue to let him go unguarded now, after all, he is a scumbag.

Obviously I hated him deeply before, but at this juncture, I can't make up my mind. I hate myself for being like this, and I defend myself weakly.

It's sad, but as long as I convince myself like this, I always feel that it's not unacceptable to continue being hugged by that trash of him.

Moreover, he will occasionally come to take care of me when I am sick, and occasionally he is a bit of a gentleman, and he will also bring sunflower benefits

Just when I felt my cheeks getting hotter and hotter, I randomly switched the TV to a popular science program

One is tameable—Stockholm Syndrome.

Such a somewhat fresh title came into my field of vision.

Out of curiosity, and wanting to distract myself from the pain in my chest, I pulled myself together and tuned in.

"Stockholm Syndrome, Stockholm Effect, also known as Stockholm Syndrome or Hostage Complex or Hostage Syndrome, refers to a complex in which the victim of a crime has feelings for the perpetrator, and even helps the perpetrator in turn. The perpetrator develops goodwill, dependence, and even assists the perpetrator.” This is the host’s definition of this theory.

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It seems that this theory comes from a kidnapping case in Stockholm, the capital of Sweden, in 1978. At that time, four robbers kidnapped employees of a certain bank. After 4 hours of confrontation with the police, the incident was finally resolved. But it is puzzling that those kidnapped The staff spoke for the kidnappers, and some even married the kidnappers.

This incident aroused the curiosity of social scientists at that time, so they conducted in-depth research and found that there is a fragile bottom line of fear that human beings can bear.

When a person meets a ferocious killer, who is unreasonable and wants to take his life at any time, the hostage will gradually entrust the right to life to the murderer.After a long time, when the hostage took a sip of food, drank a sip of water, and took every breath he took, he would feel that it was the terrorists' tolerance and compassion for him.For the thug who kidnapped him, his fear will first turn into gratitude to him, then into a kind of worship, and finally the hostage also subconsciously thinks that the safety of the thug is his own safety.