Marvel: All My Incarnations Are S-Class Villainesses

Chapter 64: Chapter 64 She instinctively rubbed against the pillow

She instinctively rubbed against the pillow, and a few strands of black hair slid down her cheek—

Her once neat and crisp tomboy short hair had unknowingly grown past her ears. The slightly longer ends stuck out messily, adding a touch of charm and softness to her freshly awakened face.

As her consciousness cleared a bit, she instinctively wanted to roll over and stretch to loosen her bones.

”Mnh...”

Her body didn’t budge, as if she were embedded in wet cement.

She struggled to open her eyes, felt the ”pressure” from all sides, and let out a light, smiling sigh.

Is this the legendary ”pain and pleasure”?

To her left, Perona was like a pink octopus, limbs wrapped around her, pink hair scattered across the pillow in a truly uninhibited sleeping posture.

To her right, Reze had half her face buried in the crook of Sumire’s neck, her warm breath tickling Sumire’s skin. Her hand was restlessly encircling Sumire’s slender waist, fingertips hooked into the edge of her pajamas.

As if she were afraid that if she let go, the person in her arms would vanish.

The most fatal part was on top of her—

Lux was lying unceremoniously on her chest, fast asleep.

Her long hair cascaded over Sumire’s face like a golden waterfall.

Rising and falling gently with her breath, the tips of her hair tickled Sumire’s nose.

Although Lux had a light and slender figure, not as exaggerated as some Western girls, having a whole person pressing down on her chest... still made Sumire feel a bit short of breath.

”Phew...” Sumire took a careful breath, afraid of waking them.

Feeling the soft, warm touch surrounding her and the various scents of the girls.

The corners of Sumire’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up; she couldn’t suppress it.

Although she was a bit oxygen-deprived from the weight, she felt she could hardly be happier than she was right now.

This was the empire she had conquered!

”Mnh... Sister Modie, good morning...”

A soft, sweet murmur broke the silence.

Lux was the first to wake.

The blonde girl rubbed her bleary eyes, propped herself up like a lazy kitten, gave a big stretch, and then bowed her head with a smile to give Sumire a light peck on the cheek.

*Chu.*

It was a pure and affectionate morning kiss, without any ulterior motives, as natural as a younger sister acting spoiled with her older sister.

Even though this ”younger sister” was actually a bit taller than the ”older sister” Sumire... What on earth do you Demacians grow up eating... Following Lux’s movements, Reze and Perona also slowly woke up.

The two of them grunted groggily like little piglets, shifting into more comfortable positions on the bed.

Reze rested her head on Sumire’s lap and nuzzled against her, letting out a satisfied sigh. After being startled awake last night, she hadn’t had any more nightmares.

Perona hugged Sumire’s arm and pressed her face against it, smacking her lips sleepily as if she were still eating something in her dream.

And so, in the morning light, Sumire snuggled relaxedly with her Incarnations, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

After eating breakfast and seeing off Lux, who opened a portal to Kamar-Taj, Sumire returned to the bedroom once more.

Of course, it wasn’t just to sleep in; it was also because of the long-accumulated villainess value.

*Rustle—*

The mattress beside her dipped slightly.

Reze, like a clingy Persian cat, lazily leaned in.

She gently rested her chin in the crook of Sumire’s neck, her warm breath puffing against her skin.

Her emerald eyes were half-open, giving her a charmingly naive, half-asleep look.

On Sumire’s other side, Perona nibbled on a donut while glancing at Sumire’s panel out of the corner of her eye. She didn’t have many expectations, only hoping the newcomer wouldn’t be too noisy or steal her spot on the bed.

She was starting to understand the smugness Reze had felt back then.

Even if she, Perona, didn’t get Sumire’s ”first time,” she was still the ”second”!

As a veteran, even if she lacked a bit in strength, she still had the right to use the ”Sumire-brand body pillow.” The newcomers could forget about it!

The three of them huddled together like a litter of cold-fearing little animals.

”Phew... Here goes.”

Sumire pulled her hand out and rubbed her palms together ritualistically, as if this would bring her good luck.

Under two expectant gazes from either side, she took a deep breath, clicked on the ”new student” interface, and shouted excitedly:

”Give me a pull!”

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