Female-dominated anime, my wife is the victim

Sella smiled wickedly, took one hand away from Jinghe Qiucao, and slid her fingers down Sally's spine, brushed across her graceful waist, and touched her plump and round breasts, making Sally feel numb all over.

"Ah! No, no..."

Hearing this, Sally exclaimed, and her heart tightened at the shock of Sera's words, but she didn't realize where the extra hand came from.

She reached back with both hands, grasped Sera's unruly claws, and tried to stop her, but her hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Why not? Maybe Qiu Cao would be happy to give a massage to a beauty like Mommy."

"No, no, Mr. Qiu Cao, he, he is not yours..."

"What's the big deal?" Saira said indifferently. Her movements became more and more skillful. Her hands flexibly moved through the secret area of the bath towel, gently twisting it, tickling it, and teasing it. "His wife doesn't care, so why should I care?"

Hearing this, Sally fell silent, as if thinking about how to refuse, but...

Even through the soft and greasy fat, Jinghe Qiucao could clearly feel Sally's heart beating faster and faster in his palm. Obviously, she was moved, but still hesitant, or perhaps too embarrassed to speak out.

In the bathroom, the steaming water vapor seemed to become lazy at this moment, floating slowly, but the air around seemed to be getting hotter. Sally's thoughts drifted away, and her cheeks unconsciously flushed with a more delicate blush.

"Mommy." Saira suddenly asked, startling Sally. "What do you think?"

"I, I..." Sally stammered and couldn't say the final word.

Slightly narrowing her beautiful eyes, Cela knew that her mother had always lacked the courage to fight for it. A strong desire surged in her heart, hoping to help her mother change this situation and let her shine with new brilliance.

So, she continued to stimulate, "Mommy, what is your impression of Qiu Cao?"

"Teacher Qiu Cao..."

Sally's face flushed as she whispered to herself. Her mind couldn't help but emerge with Jinghe Qiucao's slender body, fair skin, delicate and handsome features, and the elegant fragrance he exuded whenever he approached her, especially his gaze fixed on her, which made her heart flutter like a deer.

Sally's heartbeat quickened, her cheeks felt hot, a fire seemed to be burning in her chest, and something seemed to be stirring inside her body. Her buttocks, soaked in warm water, felt sticky.

"Do you like him?" Sera asked patiently.

"I..." Sally couldn't answer.

"So do you hate him?" Seeing this, Sera asked again in a different way.

"Yeah..." Sally nodded shyly, "Not annoying."

"Then what is Mommy hesitating about? Even if I am with you, Mommy will still feel lonely. As long as you are willing to seize the opportunity, there will be one more person to accompany Mommy, and then Mommy will not be lonely anymore."

Sera's words seemed to be attached with an invisible magic power, which hit Sally's most vulnerable parts one by one, destroying the last layer of defense in her heart, and filling her heart with longing and expectation.

"If I convince Qiu Cao to give you a massage, would you like it?"

"I, I want to."

Sally answered almost subconsciously. The blush on her face had already spread to her neck. She lowered her head, too shy to look up, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

"Yeah, you're so good. Mommy finally spoke honestly from her heart."

"Okay, Sera." Sally interrupted Sera shyly and said coquettishly, "You are so weird today... Why do you suddenly ask such strange questions..."

"Am I weird? Hehehe..." Sera laughed, a wicked laugh.

The hand that was gently caressing Jinghe Qiucao suddenly pulled it back.

"Woo——"

Jinghe Qiucao, who had been suppressing himself, felt his body soften under the sudden and fierce stroking. His legs, which had been squatting for a long time, suddenly lost their strength, and his body fell forward, emitting a cry.

Sally, who heard the wailing sound, turned back subconsciously.

Chapter 212: The First Initiative

"Uh……"

The soft and slightly moist touch on her lips made Sally stunned. Looking at the eyes so close to her, Sally blinked in confusion.

The two of them were only millimeters apart, their noses touching, their breath blending together with each other's in and out.

With his lips slightly open, Jinghe Qiucao subconsciously stuck out his tongue and immediately felt Sally's lips were warm and tender, as sweet as honey.

Feeling the strange sense of invasion, Sally couldn't help but stretch out her cloves, trying to push out the invader, but under Jinghe Qiucao's skilled and flexible techniques, the confrontation between the two inevitably turned into an entanglement.

“Gurgle~Gurgle~”

Feeling the sweetness she had never tasted before on her lips, Sally couldn't help wanting more, but she didn't know what to do. She could only stand there stupidly, her blood inexplicably agitated and her delicate body limp.

Sally was confused, but Jinghe Qiucao's tongue was trained to be as good as his own arm. No, perhaps due to the racial characteristics of the succubus, the use of various tongues has almost become an instinct for him. In this battle between lips and teeth, Jinghe Qiucao has been leading the rhythm with ease.

In just a dozen seconds, it turned from a light kiss into a passionate and wet kiss.

The teeth rubbed against each other and the tip of the tongue sucked gently. Sally shuddered and ripples appeared in the water.

Seeing this, Sera's eyebrows curved, her smile became more charming, and her cherry lips curled slightly.

Gradually, Sally's breathing became more rapid, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, her cherry lips slightly opened, and she couldn't help but let out a series of low moans. The subtle changes in her voice made her whole body freeze.

Her brain, which had been shutting down, immediately started working again. Even though her vision was disturbed by the hazy water vapor and she could only catch a fuzzy picture of the face and outline, she could still clearly recognize that the person who was in close contact with her was Jinghe Qiucao!

In the eyes of Sala who was standing by, the blush on Sally's face became more and more intense, even her ears were tinged with red.

Immediately afterwards——

"what!"

Sally screamed, and quickly moved away from Jinghe Qiucao.

She covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes suddenly widened, her pupils were full of disbelief, and her pearly teeth bit her lower lip tightly.

"Autumn, autumn, autumn..."

Sally stammered and was unable to speak. She stared at the ambiguous and crystal silver threads entwined on Jinghe Qiucao's lips. She felt inexplicably dry mouth and her cheeks were burning with pain. It seemed as if there was a flame burning in her heart.

When Sally met Jinghe Qiucao's gaze, her heart trembled even more.

Jinghe Qiucao didn't say anything, but just looked at Sally with a hidden and passionate complex look.

His eyes seemed to have hooks, seducing Sally's heartstrings inch by inch.

"It's so strange, I'm so strange..."

Realizing that her current abnormal state was caused by the beautiful scene in front of her, Sally quickly closed her eyes and refused to open them to look at it.

"Shh..."

Sella exhaled softly, put her index finger to her lips, and made a gesture of silence, signaling Jinghe Qiucao to keep quiet, and then she leaned close to Sally's ear.

"Mommy, what's wrong? Isn't Qiu Cao here to give you a massage~"

"Cella!" Sally was so ashamed and angry that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

"Hehe..." Sai La blinked slyly and chuckled, "What's wrong? Didn't mommy want Qiu Cao to give you a massage? I found her for you."

At this moment, Sally suddenly remembered that while there was already a pair of hands kneading the dough for her, there seemed to be a third hand...

Thinking of this, Sally suddenly realized that all this was caused by the rebellious girl, Sera!

"Cella! This is all a trick!"

Opening her eyes, Sally tried to ignore the petite figure beside her and glared at Sera, "How could you bully your mother like this!"

"How did I bully Mommy..." Sera tilted her head innocently.

"you……"

Sally was so angry that her teeth were itching, but she couldn't teach her a lesson. The obvious gaze falling on her made her feel very uncomfortable. Her legs unconsciously began to weaken and she couldn't use any strength.

"Sally..."

Suddenly, Jinghe Qiucao spoke.

"Yes!"

When Sally heard this, her body suddenly stiffened. She straightened her waist, put her hands on her legs, sat upright, lowered her head, and was too embarrassed to look up.

"Sally, do you hate me?"

"me……"

Sally stammered.

"So Sally can you call me by my name?"

Jinghe Qiucao looked at Sally without blinking.

"Akira, Teacher Akigasa..."

Sally's mind was in a mess and she couldn't think at all. She just followed Jinghe Qiucao's request and blurted out what she wanted.

“Don’t add the suffix.”

"Autumn, autumn grass..."

After the words fell, Sally was stunned. She didn't know what it felt like. Her heart was beating frighteningly fast, her whole body was burning hot, her cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes were flickering, flustered and nervous, as if she was waiting for judgment.

Looking at the helpless beautiful woman in front of him, Jinghe Qiucao's heart was throbbing like Sally's, constantly surging, and waves of heat rushed straight to his forehead.

Even though his daughter is already so old, he still doesn't know as much as his daughter. His daughter is like a cunning big bad wolf, always teasing him; while his mother is like an innocent sheep, charming yet pure and innocent, which makes Jinghe Qiucao want to bully her.

Jinghe Qiucao leaned forward leisurely, his hands firmly on the ground, his cheek quickly moved close to Sally, and whispered in Sally's ear, "Sally."

"Hey——!"

A cry like that of a young animal escaped from the depths of Sally's throat, and it felt as if an electric current passed through her ears, spreading throughout her body, making her feel tingling and numb.

"Sally."

Calling again, Jinghe Qiucao slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Sally's slender wrist.

Sally's body trembled, and she allowed Jinghe Qiucao to get closer to her. His thin lips moved slowly, and Jinghe Qiucao held Sally's white and delicate neck.

"Hmm... this is... why... um..."

Sally felt as if her body was floating in the clouds, her feet were standing on empty air, her limbs were all soft and she had no strength at all, her eyes were out of focus and very blurry.

Is this the feeling of being in contact with a man? Or is it that only Qiu Cao, a male succubus, can make me so...desirable?

Sally was too weak to think, nor was she too lazy to think. Now that things had come to this, she just wanted to experience more and more happiness. Even if Jinghe Qiucao backed off at this time, she would never allow it!

"Sally, are you willing?" Jinghe Qiucao's voice sounded in his ears.

"I...I am willing...um..."

"So, do you like me?"

"Hmm... Qiu Cao... wuwu..."

Then, Sally felt her lips being blocked again, and a warm and soft touch came from her lips. She hummed softly, like a hungry fish looking for food.

He stretched out his hand and took the initiative to touch Jinghe Qiucao's slender waist.

"Qiucao, please teach me~"

Sally, for the first time, made her appeal.

Chapter 213: Pure Sally

At night, the moon is bright in the sky, the stars are everywhere, and the gentle moonlight pours down like water waves, adding a touch of dreamy silver gauze to the magnificent glory of the villa below.

For the first time, Sally no longer felt lonely and deserted in the luxurious room because of its spaciousness. Lying on the soft big bed, the air around her was filled with the faint scent of roses after a bath, which made her intoxicated.

"call--"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sally let out a long, nervous sigh. Her ten toes, as round as jade beads, were slightly curled up. Her heart was pounding, beating violently against her chest like a drum.

There was no bright light on in the room. The dim soft light outside the window intertwined with the frosty moonlight poured in and shone on Sally, outlining the charming beauty's mellow charm like fine wine that had been brewed for years.

However, her temperament is mature and charming, but her posture at this moment is as young and pure as a young girl.

She lowered her head, her shyness was evident in her words, her pretty cheeks were flushed like clouds, and her ten fingers were tightly grasping the quilt, as if she wanted to pour out all her shyness on the soft quilt, causing wrinkles to appear on it.