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

Chapter 400: Massacre In a small apartment within Green City Complex, on a massive blue double bed, four youthful and beautiful girls were squeezed together. Even though the curtains were drawn, sunlight managed to creep through the gaps, subtly casting light upon the intertwined alabaster skin, creating a picture of ethereal beauty. Su Qi, the central figure in this tableau, had just escaped the clutches of An Ning's hands only to immediately tumble into the tender embrace of her wife, Zijin. Gazing at the youthful, radiant face of Zijin, with her smiling almond eyes, Su Qi instinctively wanted to flee. However, she found that— Zijin's slightly cool, slender jade hands had grasped her waist, and with a light pull, Su Qi's body, propelled by inertia, fell into Zijin's gentle embrace. "Zijin, I want to use the bathroom." At this moment, Su Qi felt as if her body was as soft as cotton, unable to muster any strength. Her small hands pressed against Zijin's soft, white chest, and she subconsciously tried to distance her head while giving an excuse to escape. Well, not really an excuse, because honestly, Su Qi did need to use the bathroom! Wang Zijin watched her husband’s feeble resistance, feeling even more excited. Gently tightening her hands, which were resting on her husband's smooth, white, jade-like back, she pulled Su Qi’s body closer to her. Watching her husband’s continuous head-shaking, with innocent eyes filled with a misty glaze, exquisite white features tinged with an unusual redness spreading to the adorable earlobes, and an excited shiver running across the delicate body, Wang Zijin felt the previous noise fade away as Su Qi finally settled down. The slender arms resting on Wang Zijin’s chest gradually drooped powerlessly, and the small white, tender fists somehow relaxed and opened up. Off to the side, Xiao Xiaoxiao watched as the invincible Su Qi was conquered by senior sisters Zijin and An Ning just like herself, and couldn’t help but feel a desire welling up to tease Su Qi as well. A moment later, Wang Zijin, satisfied at last, released her husband and nudged her into the awaiting arms of Xiao Xiaoxiao. Xiao Xiaoxiao looked at the flushed face, misty eyes, and breathless demeanor of her beloved Su Qi, feeling both surprised and thrilled as she’d never seen Su Qi so vulnerable before. Seeing this vulnerability, Xiao Xiaoxiao realized she had a newfound opportunity to assert herself, so she went for it. Moments later, Xiao Xiaoxiao found herself defeated, like a deflated balloon, being once again overshadowed by the already exhausted Su Qi! An Ning and Wang Zijin observed this and thought their new little sister was too weak. They thought that after such an overwhelming experience, Su Qi should be like a fish on a chopping board, but she had turned the tables instead. Su Qi struggled to rise from her little wife’s soft body. She might have been easily overpowered by the two older wives, but this 2.4 power level little girl attempting to rival her 3 power level was nothing short of naive fantasizing. Wang Zijin saw Su Qi’s smug expression and whispered something into the ear of the lying Xiao Xiaoxiao. Su Qi couldn’t catch what was said, but she saw Xiao Xiaoxiao’s eyes suddenly light up. Seeing this, a sense of foreboding crept into Su Qi, prompting a subconscious attempt to inch away from her three wives using her small bottom to shuffle across the blue bedspread. But could she really escape? Moments later, Su Qi, adorned with a little cat drawing on her thigh, was recaptured effortlessly. At this point, in the now quiet room, Su Qi heard the gentle voice of her wife Zijin, “Little sister, would you like to learn how to defeat our husband?” On hearing her wife's words, Su Qi shivered with a cold sweat as an ominous sense filled her heart. What were they planning? She instinctively glanced towards Zijin, noticing her little wife Xiao Xiaoxiao nodding eagerly. Su Qi was utterly shocked—was her little wife really planning a rebellion? Before she could dwell on it, she saw Zijin approaching. A paralyzing wave of tingling numbness surged from her toes to her brain. If not for her swift reaction in clenching her teeth tightly, she might have let out a sound. While Su Qi was trying to rest, she heard her wife Zijin’s tender voice, “Little sister, did you see the spot just now? That’s our husband’s weak point. Now let me show you another one!” Soon after, a familiar sensation returned. As a genius with an IQ of 7.1, Xiao Xiaoxiao quickly picked up on the lesson under Zijin’s guidance. Moments later, Xiao Xiaoxiao celebrated her first victory. Looking at the panting, flushed Su Qi, feeling too ashamed to meet anyone’s eyes, Xiao Xiaoxiao felt a strangely satisfying joy. She realized bullying Su Qi was quite delightful. Seeing the little cat drawn on Su Qi’s pristine white thighs, expertly taught by Zijin, her satisfaction increased dramatically. However, before she could relish this joy for long, An Ning handed her something fluffy. “What’s this?” asked Su Qi, lying face down on the pillow, sensing her three wives quietly discussing something, and turning her head back in fear, she saw the fluffy...thing they were holding. The three women soon noticed their husband’s fearful gaze. Wang Zijin, with a gentle smile, met Su Qi’s eyes and then followed with words so sweet they seemed to seep into the bones: “Husband, which one do you like the most?” Seeing the fluffy item in Zijin’s hand, Su Qi felt she was being unfairly treated. They had agreed in the car to only bring two, yet now there were so many. Observing the approach of her three wives, countless thoughts flashed through Su Qi’s mind— "To perish in silence or explode in silence." Even against the world’s greatest swordsmen, knowing defeat was certain, one must still unsheathe their sword. If one must fall beneath the opponent’s blade, let it be a noble fall; this is the spirit of showing one’s sword. Invigorated by these motivational quotes, Su Qi shed her previous meekness. She rallied herself against her three wives, signaling a suicidal charge. Thus, on the night of September 1st, the first day of school, Su Qi faced the brutal massacre at the hands of her three wives.