Scum Coercion

Her gaze swept around, and then her slender fingers fiddled with her slanted bangs a little.

"There is no one else here, no need to pretend, right?"

Her demeanor is still pure and pure, but the eyes she looks at me are very hostile and dissatisfied, because her purity is gone.

Realizing this reality, I smiled wryly.

"That's what he said."

At the same time, I secretly muttered in my heart.

(I really didn't ask about the girl's voice heard on the phone yesterday. Sure enough, Jasmine didn't want to talk to me at all, and she wasn't going to interfere with my affairs.)

Talking to myself like this, I somehow felt a little unhappy.

But I can't find a reason, after all, our relationship as a couple is just a disguise, in order to allow me to take advantage of her openly and satisfy my animal desires.

"I'm leaving."

There was still no obvious emotional fluctuation on Peugeot's face, she said indifferently, and then turned around to leave.

And at that moment, my gaze inadvertently caught her eyes.

Under the big piercing eyes, it seems to be a little dark.

Because I couldn't ignore that, the moment Jasmine turned around, I grabbed her wrist.

"Wait a moment."

"Hey?"

She turned around and looked at me in surprise.

Eyes met, I continued to look into her eyes.

Sure enough, there are dark circles.

No wonder she was in a daze when I bumped into her from behind, and she was so late today, did she not sleep yesterday?

"What?"

Jasmine frowned slightly, and struggled slightly with her wrists, as if she didn't want to have any contact with me.

I opened my mouth unconsciously.

"You have dark circles."

"what?"

She asked back in surprise, and then stroked the eye sockets of her eyes with one hand hurriedly.

"Not before, did you not sleep yesterday?"

"No, just staying up late to study."

She took a deep breath, then turned her head and pursed her lips.

You don't bother to look at me when you talk...

Scratching my head, I let go of her hand first.

"Staying up late to study at the beginning of school is really your style."

"Am I this style?!"

However, Jasmine was very sensitive to these words, and glared at me fiercely.

It seems that my teasing words were heard by her.

So I shrugged.

"So you're lying?"

"Ah? No, no!"

Her face suddenly turned red, and she looked away angrily.

Staring at my lovely girlfriend in school uniform, I unexpectedly felt a little better.

Her shirt is so thin, and she still wears one in September. Sure enough, the south is good. I always feel that I can see my underwear and even my skin through the rising sun.

"You, what are you looking at again!"

Noticing that I was staring at her high breasts, Jasmine took a step back, covered her breasts, and looked at me with disgusted eyes, her legs stretched out.

"Hey, I haven't done anything yet, so why don't you let me see? Obviously, we have done any large-scale things, right?"

After I said this, the corners of Jasmine's eyes twitched slightly.

"No, don't say it outside! It's better to say that you don't remind me!"

She cast a reproachful look at me, then shrunk her body guiltily.

The shield of indifference was lifted by me in a few words.

I always feel that Jasmine like this makes me secretly happy.

Excited, I took a few steps forward and cupped her chin with my hand.