I Don't Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System Chapter 472 : The Pleasure of a Hooligan

Hearing the system girl's words, Su Qi felt overjoyed.

Having witnessed her wife Wang Yun fall victim to this tea's potent effects, Su Qi was well aware of its formidable power. One could aptly describe it with an ominous villain's line.

Regardless of whether a pure maiden or a noble princess, after partaking in this, all would beco infatuated and eager.

Recalling the alluring sight of Bai Miao's delicate, silky negligee earlier, Su Qi, for the first ti, looked forward to the self-defense lessons.

After all, it was finally her turn to play the part of the hooligan. However, Su Qi, secluded in the bathroom, was in no particular hurry.

A little patience would allow the effects to fully manifest!

Although Su Qi had ntioned taking a bath, she still wore her Tifa outfit in the bathroom, as it was rather cumberso to remove.

For instance, the stockings needed to be secured to the panties, and if the dress straps were not properly fastened, the rabbit design would feel uncomfortable.

Setting aside the clothing hassle, Su Qi had already bathed that morning due to the lucky draw after the incense ritual.

Moreover, since becoming a girl, Su Qi discovered that the system girl seed to have modified her body, unexpectedly keeping it clean, especially her little feet and hair. Even after a few days without bathing, there was no odor whatsoever. Although unscientific, Su Qi was pleased with this unexpected feature.

After watching the system playfully refresh a couple of images, Su Qi estimated that the effects of the crimson flower tea should have taken hold.

Only then did she erge from the bathroom.

Beholding the flushed Bai Miao lying on the bed, her slender legs tightly clenched around the covers, occasionally writhing and her supple, delicate waist swaying, Su Qi's eyes glead.

This sight was truly alluring. Su Qi swiftly approached the bedside and gently prodded Bai Miao's slender waist, her gaze distant, and softly spoke, "Sister Bai Miao, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing Su Qi's words, Bai Miao regained her senses from the daze.

She could now confirm that her current state undoubtedly stemd from that delicious cup of tea.

After contemplating, she gazed at Su Qi and asked, "What was in that cup of tea?"

Hearing Bai Miao's inquiry, Su Qi tilted her little head, feigning puzzlent, and said, "Little Sister Bai Miao, what are you talking about? I also drank that tea, which is ant to relieve stress. Look, I'm perfectly fine! But you, Little Sister Bai Miao, seem highly stressed."

As she spoke, Su Qi traced her delicate hand along Bai Miao's smooth, curvaceous waist, gently caressing the undulating hills before her.

Bai Miao, hearing this little girl audaciously address her as "Little Sister Bai Miao," felt infuriated. As she opened her mouth to protest, she unexpectedly let out a soul-searing, alluring moan.

Bai Miao was stunned by the sound she had made, for she had never before uttered such a coquettish tone.

Witnessing Bai Miao's delicate hands swiftly covering her mouth, and recalling that captivating cry, Su Qi's eyes glead with mischief.

Observing the limp Bai Miao on the bed, Su Qi stood up and gradually pulled away the cover she had clenched between her legs, placing it on a nearby stool.

Feeling her defensive barrier, the covers, being removed, and her body utterly powerless, Bai Miao experienced a sense of helplessness for the first ti.

As the approaching Su Qi revealed a mischievous curve on her enchanting face and deep dimples, under normal circumstances, Bai Miao would have found the little girl adorable.

But now, she appeared like a veritable little demon.

As Su Qi drew nearer, Bai Miao instinctively retreated, warning, "What do you intend to do? I'm warning you, little girl!"

Observing Bai Miao's continuous retreat, Su Qi felt a sense of accomplishnt welling within.

However, upon hearing Bai Miao still daring to call her "little girl," Su Qi pondered for a mont before leaning closer and saying, "Little Sister Bai Miao, it seems you haven't grasped the situation yet. Who, indeed, is the little girl here?"

As she spoke, Su Qi slowly placed her right hand on Bai Miao's smooth, silky legs beneath the hem of her delicate, silky negligee, gently caressing upwards.

After Bai Miao uttered the word "you," she emitted another alluring, lodious cry, hastily biting her pearly teeth as her delicate hands instinctively covered her mouth.

Beneath her furrowed brows, her phoenix-like eyes held a dazed yet incredulous expression.

Sensing the once audacious Bai Miao now trembling all over, Su Qi felt increasingly excited. Pondering for a mont, she removed her slippers and climbed onto the bed where she had napped that afternoon, saying slowly, "Little Sister Bai Miao, I know what you wish to say! You want to teach 'self-defense for won,' don't you? Let's begin our lesson now!"

Listening to the once-adorable sister's words, Bai Miao felt disbelief.

She had called Su Qi "Sister" again, her perfect sister had called her "Little Sister "!

Bai Miao resolved that once the effects wore off, she would firmly discipline this little girl's bottom.

But that would have to wait until the effects subsided; currently, she had no ans of resistance.

Observing Bai Miao's gaze, Su Qi knew her thoughts, for she had punished her nurous tis before.

This ti, however, Su Qi decided to strike first.

Soon, the room echoed with a series of crisp sounds and soul-searing, alluring cries of restrained passion.

Shortly after, Su Qi gazed at the limp, panting Bai Miao on the bed. Pondering for a mont, he slowly pressed against her from behind, whispering into her delicate, glistening earlobe, "Little Sister Bai Miao, if a hooligan assaulted you, what would you do?"

Feeling the soft, delicate form against her back, Bai Miao experienced a wave of bliss.

Yet, her mind felt a sense of sha due to the physical pleasure, though she had no ans of resistance.

Bai Miao knew that speaking would only further delight this little girl, so she chose to respond with silence.

Observing the silent Bai Miao, Su Qi found it highly amusing, for she could sense her pressed skin was feverishly hot and trembling. This was undoubtedly the legendary "refusing with words, but the body is honest."

Gazing at the flushed yet silent Bai Miao, Su Qi felt it was an unspoken invitation. Soon, she raised her delicate hands once more, indulging in the pleasure of being a hooligan!

After a while, Su Qi withdrew her smooth little hands, for she had conceived a new playful approach!

Observing the still silent, tightly-lipped Bai Miao, Su Qi curved her lips and sat up.

Thanks to the 4 extra points of Strength granted by the Tifa outfit, Su Qi effortlessly pulled the powerless Bai Miao into a sitting position.

Looking at the flushed, trembling Bai Miao with her eyes closed, Su Qi pondered and said, "Little Sister Bai Miao, if a hooligan attacked from behind, what should you do?"

Accompanying her words, Su Qi's delicate hands gently caressed the undulating hills.

Due to Bai Miao only wearing a lace negligee, Su Qi perfectly felt their rise and fall.

To her surprise, although Bai Miao's size could not match her wife An Ning's G-cup, it was still considerably larger than her own. Observing the now quivering Bai Miao, Su Qi contemplated and said, "Little Sister Bai Miao, if you don't resist now, the hooligan might employ techniques, like this..."