The Coercion of Scum

That's it for today.

Thinking about this, I hugged him harder and curled into his arms.

Punish you to be my pillow tonight.

after a few days.

"Jasmine, I have something to do today, so just play with it."

When school was over, I received his mobile phone text message, and looking at the perfunctory words on the screen, I couldn't help but burst into flames.

What is this person doing? Is his brain sick?

Obviously I should be grateful that I don't have to spend time dealing with that person today, but I really can't swallow this breath.

I know, he and that elementary school girl seem to be having fun recently.

It was not long since the beginning of the new semester, a school girl named Sydney appeared. The child looked a little introverted and weak, and he was easily regarded as a follower. The two often did mysterious things together.

Although I know this, I can't ask, after all, I am not his real girlfriend either.

"Jasmine, let's go home~ or say you have a date today~"

The sunflower who hugged me from behind used sweet words to strike up a conversation with me, blowing away my dissatisfaction in an instant.

"Ah, I'm okay today. Why don't you go to the milk tea shop in front of the school?"

"Okay~"

My communication with Sunflower is still so natural, intimate and seamless.

Hugging her arm easily, I walked out with her lightly.

Just after school inseparable from her, I actually felt an incredible sense of happiness.

Then I was a little relieved.

Yes, don't care about that person anymore, I don't care how that person is, I care about sunflowers. The reason why I have sacrificed my body to cater to that person is to allow me to continue to maintain this relationship with Sunflower.

I know that the reason why girls can have intimate physical contact is because there is a natural rule, which includes that women do not think of the same **** by default.

But unfortunately, I am not.

I covet sunflowers, and I feel inferior because of this deformed and ugly feeling.

In a sense, my "boyfriend" is definitely a demon. He took a fancy to this point accurately, and then took advantage of it.

Oh, it's not that I don't want him.

When the face of that person almost appeared in my mind, I shook my head quickly to bring my consciousness back to reality.

No matter what else, I just need sunflowers.

If she knew my ugly heart, then even if we could still be friends, she would definitely not let me, an impure person, hold her hand.

Feeling the warmth and softness from her palms, I thought so sadly.

Next, I and her naturally, like a high school girl of this age, sat in a milk tea shop sipping milk tea, and then chatted aimlessly, just to kill time with each other.

"Jasmine, you have been a little different recently."

Sunflower sitting next to me suddenly spoke, making me stiff for a while.

Isn't she seeing my feelings?

I looked at Sunflower anxiously, but there was still a disguised calm expression on my face.

Fortunately, the current sunflower is still innocent and innocent, so I don't want to talk about cruel topics.

"what?"

I tried to keep calm.

"Didn't you like to bite straws before? Now you are licking straws, like a puppy."

She pointed to my habits and laughed.

And I was taken aback, then my face changed drastically and looked at the habit.

That's awful! When I was just in a daze, I kept shouting with my mouth to get used to coming in and out, how ugly and ugly.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh anhh, to all to be to blame, to blame it ! ! !

I gritted my teeth and cursed Takezawa Yu, but there was still a smile on my face.

"Is there? No."

After all, I bit the straw three times.

"Hahaha, Jasmine, you are so weird."

"No la!"

I want to make our relationship more stable and make it look the same as before, so don't notice my changes.

No, I must not change——

The reality is a bit cruel, but it makes people dumbfounding.

After going home, standing in front of the mirror, I looked at my body with a complicated face.

That's the self in school uniform that I'm used to.

This face is probably pretty good-looking, otherwise he wouldn't be attracted by that person.

But the figure is...

I raised my chest with both hands in trouble.

It’s not that big before, so I’m going to change the size of my underwear again.

It's definitely the man's fault. It's all because of him pinching and sucking. It's disgusting.

Don’t girls always like to get bigger breasts? But I feel that I am far ahead of my peers, so it will cause problems if I continue to do so.

With a sigh, I dragged my exhausted body and sat on the bed in frustration.

It’s about ten minutes before the meal starts, so now it’s better to do anything to kill the time.