The Coercion of Scum

"Don't worry about it, the dead perverted man who wants to hug him for some reason!"

She stared at me with a terrifying expression, and then hurried back when I reacted.

babble? Jasmine?

"Wait a minute...ah..."

I helplessly stretched out my hand to her back, but I couldn't stand up because of the pain in my body.

Just like that, Jasmine was let go by me

"She ran really fast."

I was helpless, and finally stood up, patted the dust off my body, and scratched my head helplessly.

How should I put it, although the contact with Jasmine today was exciting, it turned out to be unexpectedly frustrating. Not only did she have no memory of me, she was also inoculated by sunflower, and she seemed to be more wary of me.

However, I cannot give up, nor do I intend to give up.

Jasmine is a very important person to me.

In this way, I started to have active contact with Jasmine in the next few days.

Because sunflower is an unstable factor, she will not necessarily support my reluctance to Jasmine in my heart, so I can only avoid her contact with Jasmine. When I was in school, I continued to pretend not to know her and completely followed the agreement with Sunflower.

The next day, I also approached Jasmine after school and followed her all the way.

When she reached the place where she was confronted yesterday, Jasmine stopped again and turned her head and stared at me fiercely.

"What's the matter with you? Haven't you suffered enough?"

"Jasmine. Listen to me, I..."

"Go to hell!"

She rushed towards me with a rather grumpy temper, and did not listen to my explanation at all, and gave me a sweeping leg and a shoulder fall.

Poorly, I have never received any training in combat, and I was easily brought down by her, and fell to the ground like a dead dog tragically.

"Humph."

She clapped her hands, drew her hair rather quickly, and left in a hurry like this.

The last thing I caught was her long flowing hair.

"Really, do you leave after hitting someone? Jasmine, your bad personality hasn't changed."

I touched the back of my head and couldn't help muttering.

The third day-

"Jasmine, I'm here again."

"Come on, where do you want to be beaten?"

"Uh, no, I want to restore the relationship with you, this is very important..."

"Hey hey hey, don't you still want to play a hooligan?"

boom! !

"Oh oh oh……"

I was kicked in the stomach by her and fell to my knees.

And Jasmine left quickly again.

The fourth day, fifth day, sixth day...

Except for not having the chance to follow up on the rest day, I have always beaten Jasmine to death. It doesn't matter if I get beaten all over by her, because I feel that I am looking for something important.

In order for Jasmine to be able to return to me, although very cunning and greedy, I can only do this.

Following my perseverance.

"Aren't you tired?"

Jasmine seemed to be used to hitting me down every day before leaving, and stopped in a familiar place.

But I was panting and bending over, resting my hands on my knees, breathing hard.

"Huh, huh, so tired, I almost missed the subway today and scared me to death. Fortunately, you waited for me, Jasmine."

"I didn't wait for you."

She raised her brows, biting her lower lip as if she was concealing her embarrassment, and corrected her righteously.

I straightened up and walked in front of her again, showing a smile that I thought was refreshing enough.

"Jasmine, come on."

"Come, what are you here?"

She widened her eyes in surprise and looked at me with her hands open.

I tilted my head.

"Should you not yell perverts, hooligans or something, then punch me and go home?"

"What kind of violent woman do you think of me? I'm also bored."

"But you can't be satisfied otherwise, can you?"

"Are you taunting me? Don't think that your stalking evil can be offset by a punch."

Jasmine's delicate face sank, and she tightened her expression as if resenting me.

And I slowly approached her.

"Oh, if you don't hit me and seal my mouth, I will keep bothering you, Jasmine, please come back to me."

"Neuropathy."

Sure enough, she didn't take it seriously, just treated it as sexual harassment. Thanks to this, I can easily say such shameless words.

Then I approached reluctantly.

"Jasmine, I still have a lot to say to you, and I also want to apologize to you. If you can't come back, I will regret it for the rest of my life."