I Don't Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System Chapter 648 : How Many Dozen

Su Qi rested her head on her wife Wang Yun's lap, feeling the softness of her long, silk-clad legs and inhaling the faint scent of orchids.

Her wife Zijin handed her a large glass of water, which Su Qi drank in one gulp.

Initially, Su Qi had wanted to refuse this water that would allow her wives to tease her more thoroughly.

There were two reasons for her reluctance.

Firstly, being highly intelligent, she had planned ahead since her wives arrived yesterday. This morning, Su Qi had deliberately limited her water intake.

Her goal was that when her wives teased her, they would realize she was too exhausted and end their "Pinocchio activities" early.

Secondly, Su Qi felt that as the dominant husband, she shouldn't drink just because her wives offered water. That would diminish her dignity.

So why did Su Qi obediently drink the water now?

It was because her wife Wang Yun had employed so subtle tactics.

The gentle lap pillow and the soft, warm thighs were one tactic.

More importantly, Su Qi realized her weak spots—the soles of her feet—were already in the hands of her wives An Ning and Bai Miao.

Feeling the light caresses on her sensitive soles, Su Qi's body trembled repeatedly.

Afterwards, under her wives' intimidation, Su Qi painfully drank the large glass of water.

An Ning gazed at her obedient husband who had drunk the water.

She admired Su Qi's smooth, creamy skin, which had a faint blush from contact with the cool air or perhaps embarrassnt at being unclothed.

At this mont, An Ning felt her whole body growing restless.

Having abstained from intimacy for nearly a month, the long period of restraint made these feelings of agitation even more intense.

However, as a mature adult, it was important to resist temptation appropriately.

Although An Ning felt it necessary to teach her husband a big lesson during today's "Pinocchio activity" to avoid increasing their numbers in the future, she was concerned about frightening the young Jiu Yue if they began with anything too risqué. After so thought, An Ning suppressed her desires. She decided to take a gradual approach to their play.

After pondering, An Ning said to the innocent little one beside her:

"Little Sister Jiu Yue, your Brother Su is no longer thirsty now. She's waiting for you to give her a massage!"

Hearing her wife An Ning's words, Su Qi looked towards Little Jiu Yue, instinctively wanting to say sothing.

But at that mont, she found a gentle hand softly covering her mouth, turning her words into muffled "wuwuwu" sounds.

Little Jiu Yue looked at her Brother Su making muffled sounds on Wang Yun's lap—

She hesitated for a mont, but then An Ning gently took hold of the little one's hand.

Then she lightly pressed the center of her husband's soft, snow-white sole, which was as defenseless as a jellyfish with no spine.

Because Su Qi's little feet were so soft, this press created a visible, elastic indentation.

And due to the extre fairness of her skin, this press revealed an unbelievably tender quality, as if the slightest pinch would imdiately cause delicious juices to ooze out.

Su Qi, whose mouth was still covered by her wife Wang Yun, felt her weak spot being attacked. Unable to hold back, a muffled moan escaped through her teeth.

Hearing this soft, seductive sound, An Ning patted Little Jiu Yue's head and said:

"Little Sister Jiu Yue, see how comfortable Brother Su is? She must really enjoy your massage!"

Hearing An Ning's words, Little Jiu Yue looked at the delicate foot in her hands and recalled Brother Su's pleased sounds of enjoynt.

This ti, the little one didn't hesitate. She quickly and seriously recalled her Brother Su's massage techniques from before and began to act.

Since Su Qi always started massages from the feet, Little Jiu Yue soon focused her attention on the small foot in her hands.

Su Qi's little feet were quite beautiful due to constant care.

They had an exquisite shape, toes like soft strawberry candies, and translucent cherry-pink nails that resembled jelly.

Holding them in her hands now, Little Jiu Yue felt a cool, comfortable, and novel sensation.

Although the little one wanted to caress Brother Su's little feet more, feeling the expectant gazes of her sisters, she quickly began the massage.

Little Jiu Yue's soft, boneless little hands gently explored Su Qi's faintly fragrant little feet, moving between the five plump toes of varying lengths. Up to this point, everything was still fine.

But when the little one pressed on a weak spot, Su Qi's body involuntarily trembled.

Feeling Brother Su's trembling and hearing her soft sounds of pleasure, Little Jiu Yue put even more effort into her massage afterwards.

To better guide the little one's massage, Su Qi's wives also joined in the instruction.

With Su Qi's five wives joining in, soon the bedroom was filled with a series of suppressed, lodious moans of pleasure.

The temperature in the room also gradually increased due to the friction, slowly rising.

A mont later, when the sky outside was gradually covered with a layer of clear moonlight, the massage activity in the room finally ended.

At this ti, Su Qi on the bed had a rosy glow suffusing her snow-white skin from within.

Due to her tendency to sweat profusely, her three thousand ink-black hair strands were all plastered to her smooth back like white jade. The interweaving of black and white colors looked unexpectedly seductive.

The two ribbons that were originally on her hands and feet had now vanished.

However, for Su Qi, who now seed like a fish stranded on shore with no ability to resist, this small detail seed sowhat irrelevant.

Wang Zijin looked at Little Jiu Yue's excited, blushing face.

After so thought, she found an erasable carbon pencil.

Under the little one's gaze, she gently drew a small rabbit head with 12 strokes on her master's smooth, supple, and bouncy bottom.

Then she patted Little Jiu Yue's head and said:

"Little Sister Jiu Yue, isn't this little rabbit cute? How many dozen more do you think we should draw tonight?"

Su Qi: How... how many dozen?