The Coercion of Scum

"Do not…"

"You'd better think it over before you talk. It's class time, right? Ordinary friends will skip the course and visit ordinary friends?"

Papa Jasmine’s words stuck into my chest like a sharp knife, leaving me out of breath.

So strong...

In this case, I can only bite the bullet.

"Yes, yes! I'm sorry for not having an official self-introduction, I am Jasmine's boyfriend Zhu Zeyu!"

"So... I finally admitted, then I have my own countermeasures."

The man's face changed.

Although he didn't know if he was angry, the corners of his mouth were distorted in terror, so that people couldn't care less.

At the same time he lowered his head, and the lens of his glasses showed a dangerous light.

Just when I felt what action he was about to take—

"Ah, dear, are there any guests?"

Behind Jasmine's father, a woman in an apron appeared at the door.

With a mature and dignified face, elegant temperament, a white calf was exposed under the long skirt, and she was surrounded by an apron. She was Jasmine's mother.

Finally appeared, Mama Jasmine with a gentle personality.

For a while, I smiled awkwardly at her like a rescuer.

"Ah, good aunt..."

"It's Xiaozhu."

Mother Jasmine came over with some enthusiasm and pushed me inside.

Because she did not look at the atmosphere but did a strong exit, I was finally taken away from Dad Jasmine's side, during which I could clearly hear the man's dissatisfaction smack.

"Unexpectedly you will come, obviously it is Monday."

"Because Jasmine is sick, I am a little worried."

"That's right, great. She must also hope that someone can visit her. It would be lonely to be alone in the room~"

"Ahhaha... if you didn't bring a gift in a hurry, please forgive me..."

"It's okay, do you want to have lunch together later? I've already started making it."

"No, I'll just see how she is..."

As the conversation progressed, I was finally taken by her mother to the door of Jasmine's room.

Standing at the door, I hesitated.

"Is it convenient for her now?"

"I find it convenient."

Mother Jasmine put her hands on her chest and nodded with a smile.

And his dad cut in with an unhappy expression on his face.

"wait for me…"

"I~ feel~ get~ convenient~"

"..."

Mother Jasmine repeated this sentence again with a smile, while her father sweated on his forehead, held his glasses and stopped talking.

Ah, I always feel that their relationship is actually very harmonious.

"Xiao Zhu, go, mom, I won't bother you."

Not only helped me clear the obstacles of Dad Jasmine, she also took a few steps back, indicating that she would do her own thing.

In the encouraging eyes of Mama Jasmine, I put my hand on the doorknob.

"Alright, Dad will cook with me~"

"Hey, wife..."

Then both of them disappeared at the same time when I pushed the door in.

As the door opened, I saw her.

"what!"

Jasmine, who was sitting on the bed, met my eyes, and then screamed.

Her face was as beautiful as ever, her black hair hanging behind her, but her face was unexpectedly pale.

After noticing my arrival, Jasmine bent her knees and completely wrapped herself in the quilt, only showing her head above her eyes.

Seeing her more haggard than I thought, my face became a little more serious.

"Jasmine."

I called her name and walked to the bed.

"You, why did you come here?"

She seemed to be in a panic, while tightening the quilt with her hand, she moved her **** back.

I took the opportunity to sit beside her.

"You are sick, so I came to visit. Is there anything wrong?"

"I can't control you anyway. Do whatever you want!"

She spoke with a nasty attitude, and at the same time turned her gaze weakly to the sheet, as if she was fascinated by the pattern on it.

"How did you catch a cold?"

"..."

Jasmine's body shuddered when she heard what I said, and her expression of shaking was clearly revealed.