My Magical Girl System

Chapter 178: Tempting Night

After finishing his meal, Andrey leaned back in his chair, feeling a bit more refreshed. Lisa stood up without being asked and began clearing the table. She carried the plates to the sink and started washing them quietly, her movements gentle and caring like a devoted wife taking care of her husband after a long day.

Andrey watched her from behind, a soft smile forming on his face.

’Lisa has become really caring lately... It makes her look so sweet.’

Lisa was focused on washing the dishes, her small hands moving efficiently under the running water. Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist from behind. Andrey hugged her gently, resting his chin on her shoulder.

Lisa’s body tensed slightly in surprise, then relaxed. She continued washing while speaking softly,

"Andrey... wait a moment. I’m still washing the dishes. You’ll get wet too if you hug me like this."

Andrey didn’t let go. He tightened his embrace a little, his chest pressed against her back as he murmured near her ear,

"You’re really cute today, Lisa."

Lisa’s cheeks turned pink. She kept her eyes on the plates, but a small, shy smile appeared on her lips.

"I’m just... taking care of you," she replied quietly, her voice gentle. "You’ve been working so hard lately."

Andrey stayed silent for a moment, simply enjoying the warmth of her body and the quiet domestic moment.

Lisa continued washing the dishes, but her movements slowed when she felt Andrey’s hand slowly slide down from her waist to her ass. He cupped one of her soft, round cheeks through her short pants, squeezing it gently.

’He’s touching me...’ Lisa thought, her heart beating faster. A small shiver ran down her spine.

Andrey leaned in closer, burying his face in the crook of her neck. He inhaled deeply, savoring her clean, sweet scent, a mix of her shampoo and natural warmth.

"You smell so good..." he murmured against her skin.

Then he began kissing her neck softly, trailing slow, warm kisses along her sensitive skin. Lisa’s body trembled. A cute, involuntary moan slipped from her lips.

"Mmmh... Andrey..."

She tried to focus on the dishes, but her hands were shaking slightly. Andrey’s erection was now clearly pressing against her ass from behind— hard, hot, and growing bigger by the second.

Lisa’s cheeks burned. She could feel how aroused he was, the thick outline rubbing against her through their clothes.

Andrey continued kissing and lightly sucking on her neck while his hand squeezed her ass more boldly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. His other hand moved to her front, slipping under her tank top to caress her bare stomach.

Lisa’s breathing grew heavier. She leaned back against him slightly, her voice coming out soft and shy.

"Andrey... the dishes... I’m still washing..."

But her words lacked conviction. Her body was already reacting, her nipples hardening under the thin tank top, and warmth gathering between her legs.

Andrey whispered against her neck, his voice low and teasing.

"I know... but I can’t help it. You’re too tempting tonight."

Lisa’s body trembled as she heard Andrey’s low, husky voice against her neck.

Her hands paused on the plate she was washing. A wave of heat rushed through her, making her knees feel weak.

’Andrey... he’s getting bolder...’

She tried to keep her voice steady, though it came out soft and shaky.

"...Let me finish washing the dishes first, okay? Just a little longer..."

Andrey didn’t pull away. Instead, he pressed himself closer, his hard cock rubbing against her ass from behind. One of his hands slid under her tank top and cupped her small, bare breast, squeezing it gently while his thumb brushed over her already hardened nipple.

His other hand moved lower, slipping into the front of her short pants and pressing against her warm, damp crotch through her panties.

Lisa gasped sharply. "Nnh... Andrey..."

In her mind, she was spiraling.

’Andrey is getting more aggressive... I need to finish washing quickly... but my body... it’s getting hotter...’

Andrey continued teasing her, kneading her soft breast while his fingers rubbed slow circles over her panties, feeling the growing wetness there. He kissed and sucked on her neck again, leaving faint marks as he whispered,

"I don’t think I can wait that long..."

Lisa’s breathing became uneven. She tried to focus on the dishes, but her hands were trembling, and soft, cute whimpers kept escaping her lips every time Andrey touched her sensitive spots.

Andrey’s hips moved slowly, deliberately rubbing his hard, throbbing cock against Lisa’s ass. He pressed the thick length between her cheeks, grinding it against the thin fabric of her short pants and panties.

Lisa’s hands froze on the plate she was washing. A soft, shaky breath escaped her.

’He’s rubbing it... right there... it’s so hot and hard...’

Her focus completely shattered. The warm water continued running, but she could barely remember what she was doing. Her thighs pressed together instinctively as heat pooled between her legs.

Andrey leaned in closer, his voice low and teasing against her ear.

"Look at you... wearing such a sexy outfit at home. No bra, these tight shorts... You’re practically asking for it, aren’t you?" He gave a slow, firm grind against her ass. "See what you’ve done? You made me this hard."

Lisa whimpered softly, her cheeks burning. "Andrey... you’re such a bully..."

But she didn’t pull away. Instead, she quickly finished rinsing the last plate with trembling hands, turned off the faucet, and dried her hands hastily. She turned around to face him, her small breasts pressing against his chest through her thin tank top.

"You really are a bully..." she murmured, looking up at him with flushed cheeks and slightly pouty lips.

Andrey didn’t reply with words. He cupped her face with both hands and kissed her deeply. Lisa melted into the kiss almost instantly. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed him back, her tongue shyly meeting his, playing and tangling in a slow, passionate dance.

The kiss grew hotter. Wet sounds filled the quiet kitchen as their tongues moved together, deepening with need. Andrey’s hands slid down to her waist, then lower, gripping her ass and pulling her body flush against his hard cock.

Lisa moaned softly into his mouth, her fingers threading through his hair as she pressed herself closer, lost in the heated kiss.