A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 2] Chapter 35
[Vol. 2] Chapter 35: Despicable!
Ifia’s voice trembled, and despite feeling numb all over, she still struggled forcefully, trying to break free from the bondage of Amelia Barlen. Her blinking eyes increased in frequency, and her long eyelashes fluttered like small fans, eliciting a light laugh from Amelia Barlen.
Maintaining her original actions unchanged, Amelia Barlen seemed to quietly watch Ifia’s futile efforts. In fact, that was the case. Despite Ifia’s hard efforts, she remained unsuccessful.
Amelia Barlen, using only one hand, proved to be as unyielding as a rock, making Ifia exhausted and breathless. The warmth of breath and sucking sounds near her ears were causing her legs to lose strength, ready to collapse at any moment.
However, standing in front of her, Amelia Barlen mischievously raised her hand to pinch Ifia’s waist, forcing Ifia to exert her entire body weight on her, as if a delicate vine needed to climb a sturdy tree to survive.
Yet, Ifia was not a fragile girl. Since struggling was futile, she decided to use her feet! When Amelia Barlen continued to harass her, Ifia lifted her foot in one go, intending to show Amelia Barlen some strength. However, a firm press of fingers on her waist immediately drained her strength.
Despicable!
A sneak attack!!!
“I have nothing to do with you, let go of me!” Ifia’s voice sounded weak as she lay in Amelia Barlen’s arms. The familiar sweet fragrance lingered in her nose, giving her a sudden illusion of being unable to distinguish reality from the plot.
However, soon Ifia snapped back to reality!
Her Amelia wouldn’t be so cold and indifferent!
Thinking that the Amelia Barlen in front of her was just a character from the original work, Ifia showed no mercy. Though her body was immobilized, she still had her teeth!
Fueled by anger, Ifia didn’t think much and went straight for it!
She ‘bit’ directly into Amelia Barlen’s soft chest with a fierce ‘roar’!
The next moment, Amelia Barlen was taken by surprise at Ifia’s audacity.
Until a moment of pain radiated from her chest, accompanied by a wet sensation that felt somewhat novel, Amelia Barlen couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. Her purple eyes flickered with fragmented light. Instead of continuing to torment Ifia’s delicate earlobes with her lips and tongue, she paused.
She didn’t continue to restrain Ifia’s body.
Instead, she let go.
As soon as Ifia realized she had regained her freedom, she released her bite and immediately dodged to the side like a vigilant little beast, keeping a considerable distance from Amelia Barlen.
However, just as Ifia hesitated about whether to jump into the sea to escape, Amelia Barlen had no intention of truly setting her free. Watching Ifia’s anxious figure, she casually snapped her fingers.
The next moment, Ifia felt like her feet were bound together. Without paying attention, she clumsily fell to the ground. The very real sense of pain quickly moistened Ifia’s eyes.
As she raised her hand to try to get up, she heard the leisurely footsteps behind her, like a fierce predator toying with its prey. First, let the prey struggle, wait for that moment of escape, and then crush their hopes.
Ifia ultimately failed to get up. Amelia Barlen gave her a gentle push, and her body fell back down, leaving Ifia bewildered. Following this, as if engraved in her bones, Amelia Barlen knelt with one knee against her waist, pressing tightly from behind.
Just as Ifia contemplated continuing her struggle, Amelia Barlen’s purple eyes gradually turned red with excitement, and the demon horns on her head slowly revealed themselves. Without mercy, she reached out.
Inserting her fingers into Ifia’s mouth, Amelia Barlen stirred inexplicably. The other hand firmly held onto the tumultuous waves of Ifia’s emotions, and she affectionately kissed the tip of Ifia’s ear, saying, “My dear little bird, sometimes, pain doesn’t just arouse anger but something else entirely.”
“Such as desire?”
“Since you dared to challenge me, be prepared.”
Ifia blushed intensely due to Amelia Barlen’s actions, her head feeling dizzy and heavy. She was already powerless to resist, but her subconscious felt that this couldn’t continue. It was as if something was about to lose control. She definitely didn’t like this cold Amelia!
Just then, a strong suction force appeared, causing the scene before Ifia’s eyes to rapidly change. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in reality, lying on the soft bed in the guest room. Besides being covered in cold sweat, there was no abnormality whatsoever.
However, the suffocating feeling that Amelia Barlen had just bound her with was something Ifia couldn’t forget. She sat up directly from the bed, her face pouting, and began to settle the score with the system that had put her through this experience!
[System, I think you owe me an explanation!]
[Host, what’s wrong?]
[What’s wrong?!!! The plot fragments from the task reward are so dangerous. I almost couldn’t come back!]
[Host, please calm down… The system cannot accompany the host to experience the plot fragments, so I’m not aware of what you encountered. Please explain the process in detail now.]
Meow meow, what’s with this crappy immersive experience plot fragment? Each time is worse than the last. This time, I was pressed on a ship, and next time, won’t it be on a bed? This is too inappropriate for children!
Moreover, she likes the gentle and considerate Amelia, not the cold person from the original work. Even though they are the same person, saying shameless things and arousing desires without any shame…
Ifia turned over, burying her face in the soft pillow, stopping herself from thinking further. Her Amelia is not that ruthless or lascivious!
[Please rest assured, Host. No matter what happens in the plot experience, it is safe. You will return to reality immediately after the corresponding plot fragment concludes.]
The system continued to explain in her mind.
Ifia fell into silence for a moment, considering that the system hadn’t seen what happened in the plot fragments. She slowly presented a possibility.
[System, can the main characters in the plot fragments see my presence?]
[Of course not.]
[……]
Well, Ifia confirmed it, the system genuinely didn’t know. Could it be that Amelia was too outstanding, and even the original plot couldn’t suppress her?
While Ifia pondered these thoughts, the system was busy dealing with the chaotic program, feeling as if a computer had caught a virus. Originally, the system could arrange task rewards independently, having the right to choose freely.
Due to the strong limitations of the main character fragments, the system was considering removing this reward and replacing it with something else. This way, it would avoid exposing the demon identity of the villainess unexpectedly… Even though, in the original plot, the villainess’s true identity wasn’t revealed until later. However, to be cautious, it was better to be safe.
In the case of the new task this time, the system directly changed the reward. However, after the host’s immersive experience with the plot fragment, the system’s program suddenly underwent a change.
The backend task rewards all turned into plot fragments… there was simply no other choice!!! Ahhh! What on earth happened? Why did the host’s expression become strange after experiencing the plot? Even the system program became uncontrollable. The system was truly puzzled, going crazy, while also submitting a repair request to the main god. Fortunately, this task wouldn’t be completed too quickly, providing time to fix the chaotic backend program.
[System, let’s consider, is there a possibility that the villainess in the plot fragment can discover me?]
After thinking about it, Ifia decided to be honest. It wasn’t wise to continue hiding this matter. After Ifeia confessed, the system was shocked and quickly voiced its inquiry.
[Host, are you sure the villainess discovered you?]
[Yes, she directly spoke to me and even wanted to lay hands on me.]
Ifia didn’t provide detailed explanations, choosing to pick out the essential information. After all, embarrassing details weren’t necessary.
The system didn’t immediately respond, taking quite some time before reacting, almost like a computer rebooting after a crash.
[Host, after checking, there is an anomaly in the plot fragment.]
[I knew it! It was really scary!]
[System will work hard to quickly repair. Please continue with the current task, Host.]
Hesitating for a moment upon hearing that the system would make repairs, Ifia ultimately decided not to refuse the plot fragments, driven by her interest in the original plot.
As long as she could continue to be like the first immersive experience, just a wandering transparent figure, that would be fine. After the conversation with the system, Ifia’s nervousness dissipated, and she became aware of the sticky feeling on her body due to sweat. Hurriedly, Ifia grabbed her change of clothes and headed to the bathroom.
After a quick wash in the bathroom, Ifia felt refreshed. Whether it was due to eating less for breakfast or the stimulating plot fragment experience, she now felt hungry enough to devour a whole cow. So, after a simple tidy-up, she immediately left her room to find food.
With two hours to go until lunch, she decided to grab some dessert to fill her stomach. With these thoughts in mind, Ifia headed straight to the living room, planning to sneak a few pieces of cake.
However, after her light footsteps descended the stairs, before she could reach the table with the desserts, she collided with Amelia, who was just coming out of the study.
Unlike the careless Ifia, Amelia was currently lowering her head to adjust her cufflinks. Today, Amelia wasn’t wearing a long dress but rather a rare combination of a women’s shirt vest, showcasing her astonishingly slender waist. The straight-cut trousers emphasized her long legs, giving her a more androgynous, handsome appearance than her usual glamorous style.
As soon as Amelia noticed the collision with Ifia, she swiftly raised her hand. She caught Ifia by the slender waist, effortlessly pulling her closer to prevent a possible fall.
As Ifia ended up leaning against Amelia’s chest, inhaling the familiar sweet fragrance, she blinked in confusion. This familiar position made her face instantly flush red, and she dared not lift her head to meet Amelia’s gaze.
What should she do? Thoughts of the previous thrilling encounter crossed her mind!