"Aaaaaah—!!!"
Reze suddenly bolted up from the bed, letting out a short scream.
She gasped for air, her body already drenched in cold sweat, her pajamas clinging tightly to her skin.
Those eyes, which usually held a hint of cunning, were now wide with confusion as her pupils constricted violently.
"Reze? Reze!"
Su Modie was startled and quickly sat up, gently patting her back.
"It's okay, it's okay, it was just a dream..."
"I know..." Reze's voice carried a sob as she reached back and tightly hugged Su Modie's waist, her strength so great it felt as if she wanted to truly merge with her. "But it felt so real... I thought... I thought I'd never see you again..."
Su Modie distressfully stroked Reze's sweat-dampened long hair, her brow furrowing slightly.
So even avatars can have nightmares?
Su Modie knew that avatars could dream; after all, they possessed remnants of their original souls.
Different brains naturally have different dreams at night.
For example, Perona often dreamed of her days back at Thriller Bark; she was a particularly nostalgic girl.
Every time she woke up, she would treat Kumashi a bit more gently for a few minutes.
Then, once the dream was mostly forgotten, she would immediately flip her attitude and start bossing Kumashi around again.
Then there was Lux, who often dreamed of her aunt, Tianna.
Even though Tianna was strict with her, Lux knew Tianna loved her. That capable and tall figure, that tenderness hidden within severity, caused an inappropriate feeling to unknowingly sprout within Lux... As for Reze's dreams... cough, those dreamscapes were filled with pink bubbles and certain indescribable scenes involving Su Modie, so let's not dwell on those.
One could only say she truly lived up to the name of the Soviet Succubus... But an avatar having a nightmare was a first... "Who told you to insist on making me watch horror movies with you last night..." Perona, also woken up, grumbled faintly.
Su Modie comforted her softly, "Alright, alright, be good and go to sleep. I'll hold you while you sleep."
Under Su Modie's soft-spoken comfort, Reze's tensed nerves finally began to relax.
Although she still felt some lingering fear, wrapped in the warmth of her other self, exhaustion washed over her again.
She wasn't just "Reze," but "Su Modie's Reze."
This realization filled her heart with a sense of security once more.
It was just a dream... Like a kitten seeking shelter, she curled up in the mother cat's embrace and fell back asleep.
After confirming Reze was asleep, Su Modie also yawned and gently hugged her. "Honestly..."
"Gave me a scare..."
...The next morning.
Morning in Queens always carried a unique laziness. Golden sunlight peeked through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating fine dust motes dancing in the air before dappling a corner of the large bed.
Su Modie groggily regained consciousness from a deep sleep, feeling a tickle on the tip of her nose.
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 Su Modie's neck, her warm breath tickling Su Modie's skin. Her hand was restlessly encircling Su Modie'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 Su Modie's face like a golden waterfall.
Rising and falling gently with her breath, the tips of her hair tickled Su Modie'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 Su Modie feel a bit short of breath.
"Phew..." Su Modie 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 Su Modie'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 Su Modie 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" Su Modie... 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 Su Modie'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 Su Modie'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, Su Modie snuggled relaxedly with her avatars, enjoying a rare moment of peace.
After eating breakfast and seeing off Lux, who opened a portal to Kamar-Taj, Su Modie 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 Su Modie's neck, her warm breath puffing against her skin.
Her emerald eyes were half-open, giving her a charmingly naive, half-asleep look.
On Su Modie's other side, Perona nibbled on a donut while glancing at Su Modie'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 Su Modie'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 "Su Modie-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."
Su Modie 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 "rebirth" interface, and shouted excitedly:
"Give me a pull!"
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