A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 49
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[Vol. 3] Chapter 49: Incarnation of the Hellish Evil Dog
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Until her entire naked body was pressed tightly against Amelia, Ifia remained confused, not understanding why things had turned out this way. She just wanted to put her clothes back on. But…
Sob, is it really easy to take off clothes, but difficult to put them back on? Because there were others in the hot spring, Ifia dared not make a sound. She could only raise both hands and place them on Amelia’s shoulders. After maintaining balance, she looked up at Amelia.
A pair of black eyes were filled with accusation, as if saying, “Why did you scare me?” Her little face showed a frightened and tense expression.
However, the feeling of holding Ifia in her arms was just too good. Now, seeing her pleading and anxious expression, awakened Amelia’s demonic desires. The smile on her lips carried a hint of unabashed boldness.
A helpless and vulnerable little lamb, so cute!
She wanted to devour her!
The rising desire caused Amelia to raise her hand and grip Ifia’s slender waist. With a slight force, she made her soft body press even closer, like milk, smooth and fair skin beginning to blush due to the squeezing.
Perhaps due to the unexpected impact, a slight pain occurred, causing Ifia to instinctively resist and start struggling.
The surging waves brushed against Amelia’s arms, and the soft touch felt like clouds descending around her. With the continuous struggling and friction, it was really maddening!
Amelia couldn’t help but breathe heavily. Originally, she wanted to tease Ifia a bit, but she ended up giving herself a hard time.
That Ifia, such a clingy little fairy!
Not daring to further challenge her own self-control, Amelia directly lifted her hand and pressed it against Ifia’s back. After pressing her directly into her embrace, she whispered softly in her ear, “Aren’t you afraid of being discovered?”
Upon hearing this, Ifia immediately became timid, behaving obediently and not daring to move. Amelia couldn’t help but chuckle lightly.
In fact, Jessica and Austin had the tact to keep their distance, just whispering quietly, and they wouldn’t be heard by anyone. However, Ifia, feeling guilty on her own, dared not make a sound.
Now, hearing Amelia speak, she seemed to gain confidence and cautiously spoke by leaning in towards her ear, “Why did you pull me over? We might get caught!”
“You haven’t done anything wrong, so why hide?”
“……”
Amelia is really annoying. Is she asking questions she already knows the answers to? How can she show her face like this?
Upon hearing these words, Ifia became irritated, urging her to transform into a hellish evil dog. With a howl, she bit down on Amelia’s neck!
Ironically, Amelia showed no fear of being attacked in a vital area.
Instead, she laughed a few times, then raised her hand to gently stroke Ifia’s black hair, seemingly encouraging her to bite even harder.
This made Ifia reluctantly release her mouth, looking at the red mark she had bitten. To be honest, it looked pretty good, like she had been marked by her.
Ifia’s temper flared up quickly and subsided just as fast. At this moment, she felt content. She extended her tongue to lick the red mark, then couldn’t resist kissing lightly around the imprint.
She hugged Amelia and began to act coquettishly, saying, “You always bully me!”
“Bully? Speaking of that, you were the one who undressed me earlier…”
Seeing Amelia bring up the awkward incident from earlier, Ifia couldn’t continue with her coquettish behavior. She quickly got up from Amelia and covered her mouth with her hand. This time, there was no restraint, and she naturally stood up.
Seeing Amelia’s dazzling face again, her purple eyes were full of innocence, making Ifia look like a tyrant who forcibly abducted a maiden, appearing quite fierce.
Indeed, quite fierce. After stopping Amelia from speaking further, Ifia unreasonably lifted her hand to cup her cheeks and menacingly said, “It was just a misunderstanding. I was curious about the style of your bathrobe, so I took the liberty to have a look.”
“As for…” When it came to the crucial point, Ifia’s face turned red, but she still forced herself to appear calm.
She continued, “As for why I ended up undressed, it’s because the hot spring was too hot!” Although it was a weak argument, Ifia’s self-hypnosis worked well, allowing her to quickly stand firm.
She became self-righteous. “So, it’s not like I was doing anything strange. Don’t misunderstand me! Got it?”
“Okay.” Ifia’s ‘fierceness’ had a deterrent effect, making Amelia nod in compliance. Satisfied, Ifia stopped her actions. However, due to Amelia’s rarely seen submissive demeanor, Ifia felt a bit itchy inside. She couldn’t resist lowering her head and giving her a kiss.
At the same time, she justified it by saying, “Consider this my compensation for your misunderstanding!”
Amelia did not resist. She just chuckled quietly. Then, before Ifia could get too angry, Amelia, with a hint of implication, asked, “Is this compensation enough?”
“……”
Ifia raised her confused gaze and locked eyes with Amelia’s purple eyes, confirming that she had heard correctly. Although she could have demanded more compensation, for some reason, she felt like she was at a loss.
“Ah, Austin, you’re so annoying, stay away from me! Someone volunteered for a shared bath earlier, go find her!” Just as Ifia was in a dilemma, Jessica’s displeased voice rang out.
With the sound of splashing water, it seemed like Jessica was getting up! Hearing the approaching movement, Ifia felt a sudden panic. It was too late to hide behind the decorative stones again. Unable to avoid, she could only play dead like an ostrich and close her eyes.
In her mind, she could already imagine the embarrassing scene of being caught by Jessica and the others on the spot. After all, no normal person would be naked in an open-air hot spring. Moreover, the intimate posture she and Amelia were in added another layer of ambiguity.
Unlike Ifia, who was filled with thoughts of “Oh no, oh no, oh no,” Amelia, looking at the cute little one in her arms, couldn’t help but find her adorable. However, she didn’t want to continue making Ifia anxious. While hiding Ifia beside her, she reassured her in a low voice, “It’s okay, they won’t come over.”
Although Amelia’s figure was not robust, being slender and graceful, it was easy to conceal the petite and delicate Ifia. As if validating Amelia’s words, Jessica indeed didn’t come too close. In the mist of the hot spring water, Amelia’s figure could only be vaguely seen, and it wouldn’t arouse suspicion that someone was secretly hiding beside her.
“Miss Barlen, on my way here to soak in the hot spring, I overheard quite a few interesting things. Would you like to hear them?”
Although Jessica initially wanted to share gossip with Ifia, Austin’s persistent company made her reluctant to talk to the flirtatious girl. So, she redirected her attention to Miss Barlen.
Having been immersed in the gossip circle for years, Jessica had her own set of skills. Except for not being very good at deciphering romantic intricacies, she had sharp eyes!
Despite Austin’s attempts to disguise herself, she could see through it at a glance. Austin feared Miss Barlen, just like a mouse facing a cat. Now, after she struck up a conversation with Miss Barlen, Austin finally behaved herself, showing a wary expression.
Heh, quite interesting. Jessica felt even more triumphant, unaware that Austin was genuinely concerned about her safety and didn’t want her to provoke Amelia Barlen. That would not be a good idea.
Even without this recent journey on the new route, based on the information Austin had gathered in the past, it seemed challenging to get close to the Duke’s daughter, Amelia Barlen.
Any noble who actively provoked her would invariably encounter various troubles, each with different excuses. This pattern made Amelia Barlen distinct from other noble daughters who usually had a retinue accompanying them wherever they went. Instead, she was always alone, like a flower on a cliff, proud and disdainful, unwilling to associate with the mundane.
Thus, when Austin first discovered Ifia was Amelia Barlen’s friend during her undercover mission at the church, her initial reaction was disbelief. However, after the undercover mission ended, Austin started to investigate and found that she had to believe it.
This was also the main reason why, upon discovering that dealing with Amelia Barlen on the ship was more challenging than expected, Austin almost immediately chose to secretly observe Ifia. Amelia Barlen’s attention and patience towards Ifia far exceeded the norm, suggesting some secret between them.
In reality, that was indeed the case. However, the two of them had not yet revealed the last piece of the puzzle and were in the midst of an ambiguous tug-of-war. Austin naturally wouldn’t disrupt the balance, but Jessica, being a little fool, always hovered on the dangerous edge, causing continuous concern.
Hoping that Amelia Barlen could extend her care to include Jessica and, for Ifia’s sake, refrain from taking action against her, Austin and Jessica had different thoughts, but Amelia was solely focused on observing Ifia. Lowering her gaze to see Ifia nervously crouched on her legs, alertly supporting her ears, Amelia couldn’t help but find it amusing—like watching a cute and sensitive little pet.
“Alright, spill it!” Although aware of Ifia’s nervousness, Amelia, with mischievous intentions, spoke up. Ifia couldn’t resist giving her a glare, eliciting a smile from Amelia.
Upon receiving a response, Jessica immediately perked up and started sharing the gossip. “While enjoying street food, I overheard the idle chatter of other people talking about the Taric royal family. Surprisingly, they referred to them as a bunch of blood-sucking monsters!”
Catching the words “blood-sucking monsters,” Ifia, despite her initial annoyance, couldn’t help but focus her attention, sensing that what Jessica was about to say might align with certain fragments of information she had.
“Upon hearing this juicy gossip, I got all excited and continued listening. They went on to say that members of the Taric royal family, no matter how severe their injuries, can fully recover after a period of rest.”
“Even if they were gutted in a duel, they’d bounce back quickly and be up and about as if nothing happened.”
“With such terrifying regenerative abilities, the Taric royal family hasn’t concealed it. They attribute it to the royal bloodline, making the public both admire and fear them. However, this has led to more speculations,” Jessica continued. “People believe that the Taric royal family is descended from vampires.”
Listening to this gossip, Ifia found it very close to her speculations. After all, in the immersive experience of the fragmented storyline, the underground basement where Prince Carloy and other humans were imprisoned, along with the conversations between the guards, indicated their need for a large amount of fresh blood, including direct consumption. Just the thought of it was terrifying.
However, Ifia was puzzled. In this medieval setting, could there really be vampires? If so, don’t demons and angels also exist?
It was too frightening to contemplate. In a moment of imagination, she pictured being sucked dry by vampires, and fear overwhelmed her.
At that very moment, Amelia happened to raise her hand to comfort Ifia’s back, causing Ifia to exclaim in surprise.
Oops, she just made a sound and exposed herself!
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