I Don't Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System Chapter 476 : A Gentle Curve

Raven tresses cascaded across her flawless, silky back. Her porcelain visage was tinged with shyness, her cherry blossom eyes veiled in a dreamy haze, lending Su Qi an air of vulnerability.

Yet, this was not rely an appearance—Su Qi was indeed being subjected to Bai Miao's playful teasing.

Su Qi's imploring gaze fell upon the mischievous Bai Miao. Her slender legs unconsciously rubbed together, the friction minimal due to her perspiration. This only heightened Su Qi's sense of urgency.

"Sister Bai Miao, please, don't massage my arms anymore!"

Witnessing the dazed girl's plea, her restless form nestling closer, Bai Miao found her utterly endearing. Acquiescing to her request, she withdrew her hands from Su Qi's arms and gently leaned closer, whispering into her ear.

Su Qi felt a searing sensation, as if doused in scorching oil.

Bai Miao, too, sensed Su Qi's rising fever, eting her urgent gaze as she caressed her taut abdon, remarking, "Little girl, who is the Sister, and who is the little sister?"

As her deft fingers traced circles, Su Qi relished Bai Miao's cool touch, disappointnt surging when she withdrew.

Su Qi knew, from her previous experience, that such contact was akin to a forbidden indulgence, irresistible.

Pinching Su Qi's cheek, Bai Miao reminded her, "Little girl, you haven't answered who is the sister and who is the little sister."

"You're the sister, and I'm the little sister," Su Qi replied, her voice quivering.

"You haven't addressed as 'Sister Bai Miao.' Say it again, properly."

Su Qi turned away, yet her body betrayed her, inching closer.

Observing this conflicted display, Bai Miao enveloped Su Qi in a gentle embrace, her hand gliding along the delicate curve of her shoulder blade.

Su Qi's perspiration-kissed skin felt smooth and feverish, a sensation Bai Miao savored.

After indulging Su Qi briefly, Bai Miao asked, "Can you now state our relationship fully, little girl?"

"You're the Sister, I'm the little sister. Sister Bai Miao, please, I..."

Before Su Qi could finish, Bai Miao placed a finger upon her cherry lips, continuing, "Little girl, there's another question—do you like ?"

During her previous trip to Zhe Province, Bai Miao had realized her feelings for Su Qi extended beyond re sisterly affection, resembling romantic attraction.

Witnessing Su Qi again today only reinforced those sentints.

Bai Miao chose this mont to broach the subject, admitting her slight mischievousness, for Su Qi undoubtedly needed her now.

She harbored no regrets, knowing this opportunity might not arise again.

Love between won is controversial and unaccepted by society. Bai Miao feared that revealing her feelings might cause Su Qi to view her as strange and distance herself.

Hence, she seized this mont to voice her question.

Su Qi was montarily stunned. Did she like Bai Miao?

Undoubtedly. Since her transformation, Bai Miao had been her closest companion.

Recalling her constant concern, the initial lunchbox, and the personalized necklace, Su Qi felt deeply moved.

Although she had often desired to severely punish Bai Miao, perhaps this was her way of expressing her wish to remain close.

eting Bai Miao's earnest gaze, Su Qi nodded, suppressing her inner turmoil.

Bai Miao's heart swelled with sweetness, yet a sense of disbelief lingered. Seeking confirmation, she asked, "I an, do you like in a romantic sense?"

Su Qi's final tether of restraint snapped, her body surging with strength as she lunged toward Bai Miao, silencing her words.

Beholding Su Qi's actions, a testant to her feelings, Bai Miao felt a profound sense of fulfillnt.

Rather than tease the restless girl further, Bai Miao gently embraced her, her deft fingers tracing a path along Su Qi's feverish back, ultimately reaching her southern shores, enveloping them like the tides of love.

At 7 a.m., Ning Yu knocked on her daughter's bedroom door. "Bai Miao, Little Su Qi, ti for breakfast!"

Hearing her mother's voice, Bai Miao gazed upon the slumbering Su Qi, adorably snoring after her imnse release, her heart swelling with tenderness.

After adjusting her negligee, Bai Miao opened the door, gesturing toward the sleeping Su Qi, "Mom, let her rest a while. The little girl slept quite late last night."

Catching a faint, lingering fragrance, Ning Yu felt invigorated, wondering where they had purchased such a delightful scent, had Su Qi been awake.

Observing Su Qi's serene repose, Ning Yu gently pinched her daughter's cheek, remarking, "Staying up all night, then sleeping the day away. No wonder the lights were on all evening."

Hearing her mother's fond chiding, Bai Miao felt a sense of hocoming.

As Ning Yu comnted on her future boyfriend prospects, Bai Miao's gaze instinctively fell upon the slumbering Su Qi, a gentle curve gracing her radiant countenance.