Chapter 85 - I Don’t Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System

### Chapter 85: The Advancing Su Qi As dawn broke, Wang Zijin gradually awoke from her slumber, only to sense a strange feeling enveloping her body that made her eyes snap wide open, though she could see nothing clearly. She tried to move her right hand, but found herself completely immobilized. Su Qi gazed at Wang Zijin, admiring her delicate body and enchanting curves. The sight was refreshing, and it calmed some of the fire within her. "An Ning, let me go!" Wang Zijin couldn't think of anyone else besides An Ning who could be responsible for this. After all, it was An Ning who had knocked her out last night, and this restrictive item was something she had used on Gu Panpan before. Alright, alright, so An Ning has the nerve to use it on me too. While Wang Zijin was in the midst of silently cursing An Ning, a familiar fragrance reached her nostrils. Wang Zijin knew it was Su Qi, that little rascal. Under normal circumstances, having Su Qi so close would have made Wang Zijin very happy. But given her current predicament, she couldn't enjoy it at all. She assumed Su Qi was another one of An Ning's little tricks, and the thought of An Ning having her way with Su Qi while she missed her own opportunity made Wang Zijin somewhat uncomfortable. Little did she know, At that moment, An Ning was in an even more embarrassing situation than Wang Zijin. Sweat matted her hair to her back, making her look like a painting smeared with ink. Contrary to her assumption, the innocent-looking little Su Qi was smugly staring at them like a cat who had just caught a canary. Moments later... Su Qi, dressed in a light, floaty gauze dress, looked at the two beautiful girls sprawled on the bed. Her eyes sparkled mischievously, and a devilish grin, revealing her cute right canine tooth, spread across her face. The weather was clear and sunny, with no clouds in sight. The sounds from outside barely reached the 15th floor. Despite this, the curtains in the room on the 15th floor remained tightly drawn. Even so, some sunlight still managed to peek in through the gaps in the curtains. If someone were to peer into the room from outside, they would be utterly shocked. Two stunning school belles were pressed together back-to-back, their snow-white hair clinging to their flushed faces with sweat, looking extremely enticing and alluring. And standing beside them was not some burly thug from a TV drama, nor anything remotely terrifying. Instead, it was an incredibly cute girl with a slender, graceful figure, rosy lips, and delicate pink lips. She had short hair that barely reached her shoulders, exuding a soft and endearing femininity. Su Qi was now standing daintily in front of the two, swaying her slender waist as she moved towards An Ning. Her jade-like hand lifted An Ning’s chin slightly, embodying a fiendish charm. An Ning never dreamed that one day she would be outwitted by her best friend and end up being captured by this soft, adorable girl. This little girl was now strutting about victoriously, making An Ning clench her teeth in frustration. What could be more infuriating than being taunted by the prey at your doorstep? Incapable of movement, she was like fish on a chopping block. She shot an aggrieved look at her best friend, cursing that it was all due to her friend's little bottle! An Ning had no idea that Wang Zijin was equally blaming her for buying this red string; it had led to their own entanglement. Su Qi looked on with great interest. "Alright, alright. How can you two fight? Fighting is very naughty, you know?" The two turned their attention back to the little girl. Why was she still standing there unaffected? Wasn’t this what they were supposed to be doing to her? Has the world gone mad? Moreover, thinking back to what this little rascal had just done to them, their faces started to feel a bit warm. Seeing the blush spreading across their faces, Su Qi felt a sense of achievement bubbling within her. "Release the two of us, and I might let you off this time," An Ning said to Su Qi. Su Qi chuckled at the defiant tone in An Ning's voice. She highly doubted releasing them would result in anything good for her. Ignoring An Ning's threat, Su Qi leisurely walked over to the two girls and began surveying them. "Zijin, a bit more to this side." "An Ning, move a little here." She occasionally adjusted the positions of their bound bodies. Both An Ning and Wang Zijin were bewildered. What was this girl planning? She had restrained them, surely not to take photos? The two girls panicked slightly, especially since they were both stark naked. If anyone found out, the embarrassment would be unbearable. Soon enough, however, they realized something was off. The little girl pulled out a digital drawing pad. Wang Zijin sighed in relief. As a literary enthusiast, she almost felt like she was making a sacrifice for art. Knowing Su Qi was an illustrator, An Ning understood the importance of a live model. Still, the thought of her own body being used for reference made her feel both ashamed and curious about the final artwork. The key point was, both were at Su Qi's mercy, bound like fish on a chopping block. Su Qi had always wanted to find a female model. For an illustrator, accurately depicting the skeletal structure would add immense depth to the artwork. Since she had never had the chance to scrutinize a woman’s bones closely, her depictions of ribcages always seemed to lack some essence. But now, with two stunning school belles at her disposal, the possibilities were endless. Su Qi moved closer with her drawing pad. Her eyes held no impurity; they were filled with the admiration of an artist observing a masterpiece, making her look incredibly focused and serious. Watching Su Qi approach, An Ning and Wang Zijin were momentarily speechless. The sensation of being observed so intensely was deeply humbling, leaving the two beautiful school belles at a loss. Having played Su Qi’s game to the very end, Wang Zijin was familiar with most of it, except the pure love ending. Now, the situation eerily resembled the scene where the protagonist is left after her downfall. Could this be what’s called "idle play"? With that thought, Wang Zijin felt a thrill, her long legs instinctively pressing together. Had An Ning turned back, she would have seen Wang Zijin, usually the epitome of grace, now entirely flushed with excitement, her skin taking on a rosy hue. Unaware of her friend’s condition, An Ning only felt the warmth from their pressed-together bodies. Why did it feel so hot?