A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 10

[Vol. 3] Chapter 10: The Dog Has Just Returned!

After getting drunk, Ifia became quite unruly. When Amelia held onto her and didn’t let go, she murmured in frustration, biting her lip. Soon after, she stopped her complaints and, at the same time, lifted her hand to wrap it around Amelia’s waist, playfully nudging her like a little pig.

Her damp black eyes lazily squinted, displaying an indifferent demeanor. Her cute and coquettish behavior was extremely adorable. Unable to resist, Amelia softened her stance and didn’t restrict her too harshly.

However, in the next moment, Ifia became like an eel, slipping smoothly out of Amelia’s grasp. With remarkable agility, she dodged to the side, then playfully stuck out her tongue at Amelia, making a triumphant face, saying, “Can’t catch me!”

“Long live Ifia!”

Like a bird finally breaking free from a cage, Ifia was overjoyed. As she spoke, she moved forward quickly, her feet seeming to tread on cotton, swaying her body, afraid of being caught even a second later.

Amelia, unexpectedly, raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her purple eyes. She hadn’t expected that even when intoxicated, Ifia would still playfully outsmart her. At this moment, Amelia wasn’t worried about Ifia facing danger in front of her. She leisurely followed behind, curious to see what Ifia would do next.

Under the reflection of the moon and stars, the sea at night shimmered with a layer of silver. As the waves rolled and the sea sparkled, there was a serene and tranquil beauty. The sea breeze blew, lifting Amelia’s silver hair, and the hem of her black dress swayed along. The scattered diamonds on it resembled stars in the night sky, twinkling with every movement.

The beautiful expression on her face was gentle, and her stunning purple eyes were focused on the front, savoring the quiet moment that belonged only to her and Ifia.

Then, when Ifia arrived at the railing on the deck, she reached out several times but grasped nothing. However, she persisted and finally managed to grab the railing. In an instant, her bright black eyes shone even more brilliantly than the stars.

Turning around, she wore a radiant smile on her face, extending another hand to point at the distant sea. Then, with a serious expression, she said to Amelia, “My love, look, this is the empire I have conquered for you! All of it, everything is yours. How impressive am I?”

After pointing, Ifia released the hand gripping the railing, raised both hands as if spreading wings to fly, then turned her head to look at Amelia with a mysterious expression.

“Actually, I am an angel who fell to the mortal world. I will soon return to the embrace of heaven.”

“Hush, don’t let those demons know, or they’ll stop me!”

Judging from these drunken ramblings, Ifia was indeed quite intoxicated.

However, Amelia was willing to play along with her drunken talk, and with an interested look in her purple eyes, she asked, “How would they stop you?”

“Of course, they would tie up adorable me, lock me in a little dark room, and then… hehehe, what happens next is not suitable for children, I can’t say~ Those beautiful demons can’t tempt me, I’m more disciplined than a Monk.”

Proudly lifting her chin as she spoke, Ifia finally let go of the hands that were mimicking wings. She then took unsteady steps forward, like a cautious little creature, and circled around Amelia. Making clicking sounds with her mouth, she reached out and grabbed Amelia’s hands, saying, “But, I can’t resist a beautiful demon like you!”

Listening to Ifia’s cute drunken words, Amelia couldn’t help but smile. “Then don’t resist.”

She lowered her body, getting close to Ifia, maintaining the grip on her hands without changing the restrained gesture, gently pecking Ifia’s lips like a feather. This made Ifia giggle endlessly, and she returned the kiss in a playful manner. Amelia lightly shook her head. If only Ifia were this straightforward in a sober state.

Remembering the truth or dare segment earlier, where Ifia refused to answer questions and chose to drink instead… Amelia squinted her eyes, thinking that even if Ifia acted cute, it wouldn’t make this matter go away. However, settling the score would have to wait until they were back inside, not out here.

“Ifia, do you want to go back and rest?”

“Hmph, only dogs go back! I want to fly freely outside.”

“There is a beautiful demon waiting for you in the room, you know!”

“Well… then let’s go back!”

In a split second, Ifia, now in a dog-like manner, grabbed Amelia’s hand and lifted her foot enthusiastically. Due to her floating steps, she almost stumbled, prompting Amelia to extend her hand to support her.

Immediately, Amelia looked at Ifia, who was struggling like a little tipsy cat, considered the distance to the room, and decided to change from supporting to carrying her princess-style.

The sudden change and the sensation of being lifted made Ifia exclaim in surprise. She then weakly hooked her arms around Amelia’s neck, pouting and grumbling, seeming to be scolding yet complaining, but she couldn’t stop Amelia’s steady steps toward the room.

Ifia in Amelia’s arms was very light, and for Amelia, she didn’t carry much weight at all. Perplexed, Amelia reached out and pinched Ifia’s thigh, only to find it surprisingly well-fleshed. It seemed Ifia wasn’t too light due to malnutrition.

“Ugh, don’t pinch me!”

Being pinched, Ifia struggled in Amelia’s arms like a fish that had just landed.

However, Amelia remained as stable as a boulder on a mountain, completely unruffled by Ifia’s attempts to disrupt the rhythm. When they returned to the room, Amelia placed Ifia on the bed. She then snapped her fingers, causing the oil lamp on the table to illuminate everything around.

Upon landing on the bed, Ifia felt as free as a fish in the ocean. She happily rolled around, grabbing the soft blanket and playing around. However, after a short while, as if suddenly remembering something, she sat up on the bed.

Immediately, Ifia raised her hazy black eyes, looking at Amelia in a daze, and asked, “Where’s my beautiful demon?”

Even though she was quite drunk and might not remember things clearly, she couldn’t forget the beautiful demon in the room.

Amelia raised her hand in helplessness, pinched her nose, and then coaxed Ifia as if soothing a child, “She’s in the bathroom, she’ll come out soon.”

“The bathroom?”

Hearing that the beautiful demon was in the bathroom, Ifia was momentarily stunned, but then quickly burst into mischievous laughter.

Her laughter, though sly, matched her cute face so well that it seemed incredibly adorable no matter how you looked at it.

After the laughter, Ifia got up from the bed using both hands and feet. She looked at Amelia with an arrogant expression.

“No need, I’ll go to the bathroom to keep her company.”

After saying that, at a speed Amelia couldn’t entirely stop, Ifia quickly and rudely took off her dress, revealing her fair and graceful body. The waves on her chest seemed as if they were about to break free from their constraints at any moment.

At this very moment, Ifia’s hands were attempting to undo the restraints, preparing to let those surging waves bounce out in an instant.