225 - I Don’t Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System
# Chapter 225: Su Qi's Gift Ding-dong— Hearing the doorbell, Su Qi took another moment to assess herself in the mirror. The snug black stockings made her legs appear incredibly slender, and the heels she wore added a touch of height, enhancing her overall mature demeanor. Her black and white uniform, particularly the necktie, exuded a professional air. Su Qi thought that just a pair of black glasses could complete the image of a teacher. Looking at her outfit, she indeed appeared to have an aura that demanded respect. Nodding in satisfaction, she clicked her black stilettos to open the door for her two wives. The moment the door swung open, both women were momentarily stunned by Su Qi's attire. An Ning, who possessed a natural desire to conquer as a mature woman, was particularly captivated by Su Qi's dignified appearance and felt an urge to pounce on her. Moreover, the black stockings, partially hidden under the skirt and only exposing the calves, ignited a desire within her to tear them apart. Wang Zijin, on the other hand, had always entertained fantasies of being disciplined by Su Qi in the guise of a strict teacher or police officer. She had even added various outfits to her shopping cart for this purpose. Seeing Su Qi in this outfit brought a thrill — was this a dream come true? How perfect could this day get? Excitement aside, though, such matters were reserved for later in privacy. The priority now was to enter the house. Lightly coughing, Wang Zijin teased, "Master—no, husband, aren't you going to invite us in?" From the moment Su Qi opened the door, she observed the women's expressions transform from confusion to awe, and finally to something more aggressive. Noticing their peculiar glances, Su Qi felt their reactions didn't quite match her expectations. Didn't students fear their teachers anymore? During high school, students might have feared teachers. But for An Ning, a prominent businesswoman, and Zijin, the student council president, teachers were indeed no longer intimidating. Besides, Su Qi was their spouse, and resisting the urge to leap at her was a testament to their self-control. Unaware of their inner thoughts, Su Qi instinctively accepted the cake from An Ning and led them inside. In her black strap stilettos, her footsteps resonated with a "duang, duang" sound on the floor. Su Qi initially thought she'd remove them if her wives mentioned anything, considering it was unusual to wear heels indoors, not to mention such high ones. Unexpectedly, neither wife seemed to notice, so Su Qi left them on, knowing the complete ensemble’s full effect lay in its entirety, and appearing more professional offered a sense of safety. Wang Zijin and An Ning, of course, wouldn't remind her; Su Qi's legs already looked attractive, and the stockings added an air of mystery, while the heels naturally accentuated her leg shape, making the view all the more pleasing. Originally, their plan was to smear cake on Su Qi's smooth, flawless skin to savor it slowly. But gazing at her black-stockinged legs, they thought up an even better idea. Unaware of her wives' thoughts, Su Qi encountered a small dilemma – how to place the cake on a slightly low coffee table. With her uniform's heels being particularly high and slender, ordinary walking was fine, but crouching or bending posed a challenge to her balance. Usually, a fall wouldn't matter much, but falling now would destroy the dignified atmosphere she had crafted. Thinking it over, she approached the coffee table and opted for the safest method to avoid a fall. Gently bending her knees, bringing them together, she adopted the most cautious crouching position, finally placing the cake securely on the table. Unbeknownst to Su Qi, this maneuver accentuated the curves hidden beneath the black pencil skirt, presenting a perfect view to her wives. Her slow descent made An Ning and Wang Zijin wonder if their spouse was intentionally trying to seduce them. If so, she certainly succeeded. With the cake safely on the table, Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't fallen after all, thank goodness. Standing back up, she turned and, seeing the two women still standing in the hallway, curiously asked, "Why aren't you coming to sit down?" Noticing her innocent gaze, An Ning and Wang Zijin realized Su Qi genuinely had no intention of seduction. They then slowly approached. But Su Qi noticed something strange as they came closer. Why was her wife, Zijin, carrying a suitcase? And it seemed quite heavy? Wang Zijin, spotting Su Qi's confusion, chuckled and said, "Husband, this suitcase is filled with interesting props. Want to inspect them?" Su Qi looked into her wife's sparkling eyes. Her intuition warned her that opening it could be dangerous. Thinking carefully, Su Qi tactfully avoided the topic. Instead, she looked at the cake on the table and said, "Zijin, happy birthday. I've prepared a birthday gift for you. And I have something to make up for An Ning's past birthday too!" Hearing Su Qi's words, both women were momentarily stunned and then slightly embarrassed. After all, the birthday was a pretense, yet Su Qi took it seriously. Su Qi went to the bed and brought back two red boxes beautifully wrapped by the system. Weighing them slightly, she figured out which belonged to An Ning based on the heavier fabric. An Ning and Wang Zijin each took the red gift box adorned with a large bow into their hands. Though they couldn't yet see what was inside, the delicate packaging alone suggested the effort Su Qi had put in, and it touched them. What woman doesn't love mysterious and delightful surprises? "Can I open it?" An Ning asked Su Qi. Su Qi nodded, of course. They should open them, as she planned to encourage them to wear the gifts soon. An Ning untied the large bow and opened the lid to reveal a black lace-trimmed bra and matching panties. Meanwhile, Wang Zijin, opening her box to find a white lace-trimmed bra, was also taken aback. She never expected her husband to gift her lingerie. Still, she liked the lingerie very much! Seeing her wives assessing the lingerie against their bodies, Su Qi felt a subtle blush creeping on her face, especially given An Ning's sizeable bra. But it was then that Su Qi inwardly wondered if gifting lingerie might make them think she was a pervert. And what about sizing? Feeling somewhat anxious, she softly asked, "Do you, do you like it?" At Su Qi's words, Wang Zijin was the first to respond. She truly loved the lingerie. She usually favored white, and as Su Qi's first gift to her, it was even more cherished. Noticing Su Qi's anxious expression, Wang Zijin found her resembling a boy nervously presenting his girlfriend with a gift, fearing it might not align with her tastes. Having mastered the art of social skills, Wang Zijin knew showing any dissatisfaction could easily sadden her husband. Yet being too effusive wouldn't seem sincere. After some thought, she came up with a slightly embarrassing but expressive response and said, "Of course I like it, husband. I’ll go try it on in the bathroom for you." With that, Wang Zijin picked up the red box and headed to the bathroom, winking at Su Qi as she went. With Wang Zijin retreating to the bathroom, Su Qi found herself alone with An Ning, feeling anxious about whether An Ning liked her gift. At that moment, she heard An Ning's mature, enchanting voice say, "Hey, husband, want to help me put it on?" ### Previous Chapter | ### Table of Contents | ### Next Chapter #### Contact Us | Settings | Report a Chapter Error --- #### Sponsored **Flat Roof Renovation | Sponsored Links** Replacing a roof in Maierhof costs almost nothing: Take a look!