In the amorous bedroom, Bai Miao's phoenix-like eyes were filled with a dazed expression.
Although a considerable time had passed since her bath, her glistening, delicate form was once again enveloped in a steamy mist, akin to having just emerged from the water.
Su Qi's melodious voice, like that of a yellow warbler, echoed through the room, "Little Sister Bai Miao, why were you unable to successfully defend against the hooligan earlier? You should know that mere indulgence will only embolden them further, as you taught me in our lesson."
Hearing Su Qi's words, Bai Miao's already flushed face grew even hotter.
However, in the current "serving the fish while cooking the rice" predicament, Bai Miao knew that whatever she said, the little girl would not heed, so she remained silent.
But would this silence truly be effective against the ever-vengeful Su Qi?
Observing the trembling, heavily breathing Bai Miao, feeling the scorching heat radiating from beneath her delicate, silky negligee, Su Qi felt increasingly excited and continued, "Little Sister Bai Miao, no, Little Lady Bai Miao, your silence... could it be that you enjoy my mistreatment?"
Despite Bai Miao's lack of response, Su Qi was unsurprised by her silence and carried on, "It seems Little Sister Bai Miao actually has a penchant for being bullied."
As she spoke, Su Qi's delicate hands slowly trailed down from the soft mounds, gliding along the cool, silky negligee.
Bai Miao's figure was exceptionally alluring due to her regular combat training, her slender abdomen adorned with sculpted obliques. At that moment, Su Qi's caresses followed the contours of those obliques, trailing southward.
As her smooth fingertips slid down, embracing Bai Miao from behind, Su Qi could distinctly sense her body's trembling growing more intense. After a brief contemplation, Su Qi continued from before, "Little Sister Bai Miao, could it be that you're excited?"
This time, upon hearing Su Qi's mischievous remark, Bai Miao could no longer endure and finally spoke, "Don't you dare..."
However, before she could complete her sentence, Su Qi's wicked little hands quickened their motions, and under the heightened sensitivity induced by the crimson flower tea, her unspoken words transformed into a series of disjointed, melodious cries.
Gazing at the panting Bai Miao, Su Qi experienced a sense of triumph, like a former serf overcoming a tyrant.
Once the weakened Bai Miao had regained her breath, Su Qi continued, "Little Sister Bai Miao, were you about to tell me that you weren't excited? In that case, I must thoroughly inspect you to see if you're lying!"
As she spoke, Su Qi's deft little hands gradually lifted the hem of Bai Miao's snow-white, diaphanous, silky negligee.
Feeling the cool breeze below, Bai Miao did not remain silent like before, for she suddenly recalled that she was currently bare beneath.
Typically, Bai Miao slept wearing only this negligee, never considering the prospect of being subdued by this little girl.
Only now did Bai Miao become aware of the danger of sleeping without undergarments.
After lifting Bai Miao's alluringly silky negligee, Su Qi was momentarily stunned, not expecting her dear sister to be completely bare.
Observing the flustered Bai Miao, her delicate ears tinged crimson, Su Qi revealed a mischievous grin, "Little Sister Bai Miao, you're not even wearing panties. It seems I misjudged you; I never expected you to be so naughty."
Hearing Su Qi's words, Bai Miao wished to disappear into a crevice. She resolved that once she regained her strength, she would ensure this little girl's bottom learned why flowers blush so deeply!
Observing Bai Miao's phoenix-like gaze, Su Qi could roughly guess her current thoughts, for he had seen that very expression during their previous encounter in Zhejiang!
Could this be considered the turning of fate's wheel?
Watching Bai Miao once again avert her gaze, Su Qi contemplated briefly before gently grasping her slender waist and lifting her onto her lap.
Bai Miao was surprised, for in her memory, Su Qi had always been a delicate, frail girl. How could she effortlessly lift someone of her weight?
Bai Miao may be petite, but she still weighed roughly a hundred pounds—how was this possible?
Meeting Bai Miao's astonished gaze, Su Qi felt a surge of relief, grateful for today's lucky draw. Otherwise, how could she witness such an amusing scene?
However, to avoid arousing Bai Miao's suspicion of the system, Su Qi explained, "Little Lady Bai Miao, how's this? I've been diligently training just for you. Don't I resemble a 'hooligan' now?" As she spoke, Su Qi encircled Bai Miao's slender, supple waist with her left arm, her right hand gently grasping her chin. Under her startled gaze, he slowly leaned in.
A moment later, Su Qi gazed at the limp Bai Miao draped over her.
Gone was the composed, graceful demeanor from their earlier encounter; her delicate face was flushed, her eyes dazed, her body continuously pressing against her.
Observing this new side of Bai Miao, Su Qi gently caressed her smooth, feverish skin, yet each time she neared a crucial area, she would pause and move elsewhere. Noting her slightly resentful gaze, Su Qi said, "Little Sister Bai Miao, call me 'Sister Su Qi,' and I'll oblige."
Su Qi's words trailed off, but her glistening little hands began tracing circles on Bai Miao's flawless, silky back.
"You're dreaming," Bai Miao retorted petulantly.
Unfazed by her defiant tone, Su Qi's hands continued massaging her ankles and arms.
Five minutes later, Su Qi kindly reminded the quivering Bai Miao, her knees tightly pressed together, "Call me 'Sister Su Qi,' and I'll help you, Little Sister Bai Miao."
"No need, I'm not in a hurry."
Ten minutes later.
"Help me."
"Help you with what, Little Sister Bai Miao? And don't forget the proper address!"
"Sister Su Qi, help me."
"I didn't quite catch that, Little Sister Bai Miao."
"Sister Su Qi, please, help me."
Upon finally hearing Bai Miao call her "Sister Su Qi," Su Qi felt an indescribable sensation.
Gazing at the restless Bai Miao, Su Qi eagerly pounced, for her dear sister had endured such agonizing restraint!
Soon, the little bedroom echoed with a series of blissful, melodious cries of release, each note crisp and alluring.
At that moment, downstairs in the living room, Ning Yu, watching television, occasionally glanced toward the second-floor bedroom.
Being a high-quality villa in Green City, the soundproofing was exceptional. Ning Yu's actions were not prompted by any strange noises but rather concern that Su Qi and her daughter might be hungry, for it was already ten o'clock, and they had last eaten at three in the afternoon. Developing a stomach ailment from hunger would be undesirable.
Just as Ning Yu prepared to knock and inquire about the two girls, she heard her husband, Bai Changshan, remark, "No need. The little ones have grown up and won't starve. They probably desire some privacy, no doubt enjoying themselves at the moment!"