A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 81

[Vol. 3] Chapter 81: What Devious Thoughts Does the Stubborn Little Cat With a Tough Mouth Have Now!

Perhaps on the path to completing the mission, one often experienced failure. Ifia was no longer the novice she once was. She had learned to remain calm and lurk in the shadows.

Until receiving confirmation from the system that the task had been completed, she would not boast, so even after leading Amelia to the lakeside, Ifia did not relax. Her dark eyes were wide open, staring intently, determined not to rest until she personally saw Amelia undress.

In order to complete the system’s task, Ifia felt she had truly exerted herself, and it certainly was not because she coveted Amelia’s body!

On the other hand, facing such eager gazes, Amelia stood still, not moving. But after a moment’s thought, she knew what mischievous idea Ifia, this cute but stubborn little kitten, had in mind!

She just wanted to bathe together, that’s all. If someone had harbored such thoughts about Amelia before, with covetous intentions, they would have long been thrown into hell to taste the torment of countless punishments on their souls.

But now, the one with such intentions towards her was Ifia, so it was fine. Even so, every time Amelia saw Ifia’s feigned stubbornness, her heart fluttered uncontrollably. She wanted Ifia to rely on her more, to show an even brighter smile.

Standing in place, Amelia had already whetted her appetite, and only when Ifia became extremely anxious did she finally move.

The sleek riding outfit was not complicated, and removing it was convenient. First, the black outer jacket was taken off, followed by the waist-hugging vest. Only the white shirt remained, snugly tailored, accentuating the heaving bosom.

Amelia lifted her slender hands, methodically unfastening the first button. With her beautiful face slightly raised, revealing her snowy neck as the collar separated, finally exposing the delicate collarbones and the deep cleavage in silent temptation. It was so captivating…

While Ifia watched, her face flushed and heart racing, Amelia paused in her undressing. This sudden halt made Ifia want to stomp her foot in frustration. It was like eagerly anticipating a movie’s release, buying tickets and popcorn, only to have the theater’s equipment malfunction just as you sat down to watch, requiring maintenance.

In such moments, every second of waiting was exasperating! Fortunately, Ifia did not have to wait too long. Amelia quickly resumed her actions, but instead of continuing to undress the shirt, she raised her hand to undo the tight pants.

Amelia, who stood at over 1.7 meters tall, had a pair of long, straight legs. Her fair skin, illuminated by the sunlight, seemed to glow and acted like a magnet, tightly drawing Ifia’s gaze, causing her to just stare, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks rapidly.

Amelia, wearing only a white shirt and baring her legs, was truly enticing!

Ifia felt the urge to touch!

Lost in admiration, Ifia suddenly heard Amelia speak, “Ifia, hurry up and undress. I’ll go in first.”

“Huh?”

Ifia never expected that Amelia hadn’t taken everything off, leaving only a white shirt. The premise of completing the system task was to be completely honest with each other, with no clothing obscuring their bodies!

What should she do now?

She couldn’t just rush up and forcibly remove the shirt… There wasn’t even a reason not to change clothes, because before coming to the Dark Forest, Princess Sissi gave them time to pack, and Ifia and Amelia’s luggage was placed at their feet.

There were several sets of clothes inside that could be changed!

Amidst the dilemma, Amelia didn’t wait, lifting her foot to step into the lake. Ifia, caught off guard, rushed forward to block Amelia’s steps, too preoccupied to consider anything else.

The unusual behavior aroused Amelia’s suspicion. She lowered her gaze and looked at Ifia with questioning eyes, observing her attempt to feign calmness.

“Ifia, what’s wrong?”

At that moment, Ifia’s mind was blank with urgency, unable to come up with a good reason, so she resorted to being evasive.

“It’s so uncomfortable to bathe with clothes on, Amelia. Are you unable to relax because of me?”

It was initially just a casually thrown-out excuse, but the more Ifia thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. Her eyes drooped slightly, and she bit her lip in frustration, feeling somewhat sad. However, due to the impure nature of her own thoughts, she could only suppress the desire to vent.

Amelia had intended to tease Ifia, this stubborn little kitten, and let her itch with curiosity before revealing the truth. But seeing Ifia getting genuinely upset, Amelia couldn’t help but feel amused and bemused. What else could she do when her cat threw a tantrum?

She could only pamper her!

Amelia reached up and gently lifted Ifia’s face, smiling at her. Her shimmering purple eyes immediately calmed Ifia’s inner turmoil. Ifia could never resist Amelia’s gestures of goodwill, even when angry…

“Of course not. If you’re concerned, Ifia, I’ll undress.” With that said, Amelia, as Ifia wished, released her hand and began unbuttoning her shirt. This time, she didn’t tease, but instead swiftly undid all the buttons, and the white shirt instantly fell to the ground.

With the unveiling of the black lace bra, which enveloped the heaving bosom, under the sunlight, the tumultuous waves rose and fell with each breath, captivating Ifia to the point where she forgot her anger.

The extreme contrast between black and white ensnared one in a scene of beauty, rendering them unable to extricate themselves. Seeing Amelia take off her outer garment for the first time, Ifia was so embarrassed that she stared blankly, feeling an itch in her nose.

Subconsciously, she reached up to touch it, thankfully avoiding the cliché of a nosebleed, but still feeling parched and uneasy. Her blood surged uncontrollably throughout her body, her heart pounding rapidly.

However, Amelia paid no attention to Ifia’s state, her movements continuing unabated. With only the lower body covered, a small piece of black lace fabric remained. As Amelia’s slender fingers tugged at the fabric, Ifia involuntarily gasped, hastily averting her gaze, looking everywhere except at Amelia standing in front of her.

Continuing to watch would surely embarrass her in front of Amelia, and that would be disastrous. After all, she didn’t want to lose face!

In order to appear normal, Ifia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, she immediately began undressing. Although she wasn’t as tall as Amelia, Ifia’s figure was also quite impressive.

Even though it wasn’t the first time she had stripped naked in front of Amelia…

Her beautiful body was still worth admiring repeatedly. As a strange sense of competition arose within her, Ifia’s attention quickly shifted, and she began to secretly anticipate what would happen next.

As a result, she quickly became completely naked. Despite her petite stature, her body was remarkably full, perfectly proportioned in every way, leaving Ifia very satisfied with her appearance. With pride, she lifted her head to look at Amelia, like a peacock displaying its feathers.

Throughout, Ifia’s facial expressions were always rich, especially in front of Amelia, without any concealment, easily revealing her psychological activities, allowing Amelia to adjust her responses accordingly.

For example, at this moment, Amelia showed a hint of surprise and her eyes were also filled with obvious admiration. This effortlessly lifted Ifia’s mood, as joy radiated from her every feature.

Although still unable to gaze directly at Amelia’s body, Ifia suppressed the urge to look and instead took Amelia’s hand, walking into the lake together. The weather in Taric Kingdom was always hot, so the cool water invigorated them even more.

After a while, they found soaking in the water incredibly comfortable. Ifia moved forward a few steps, feeling satisfied, until the water reached her waist. The sunlight reflected off the water’s surface, creating shimmering ripples, and in the water, Ifia appeared like a mischievous elf.

With her back to Amelia, the ends of Ifia’s black hair clung to her due to being wet. She casually wiped them aside, revealing her gracefully contoured back. Looking down, one could see the alluring things at her waist.

The water droplets brought up by the wet hair fell down along the spine, eventually rejoining the lake water and merging into one.

At this moment, Ifia seemed like a tempting angel.

Amelia’s purple eyes deepened, shimmering with red light. A demon tail suddenly emerged from behind her, somewhat impatiently swaying in the water, causing splashes.

It seemed like there was urging in her ears, prompting Amelia to act.

To pounce on the tempting prey.

To lick, to nibble.

To taste whether it was delicious.

However, Amelia’s own wickedness wouldn’t allow herself to be controlled by desire. Rather than pouncing on Ifia, she preferred Ifia to come willingly to her.

Therefore, with a sense of grievance, the demon tail swayed back and forth, ultimately sulking and retracting.

While Amelia was suppressing her instincts, Ifia, without much thought, was busy contacting the system while playing in the water.

[System, I’ve completed the task, why haven’t I received any notification?]

[Do we still need intimate contact?]

[System, say something, quickly, I’m in a hurry!!!]

The system remained silent as if dead.

Despite calling out for a while, Ifia couldn’t resurrect the system. This made her extremely frustrated. Although she knew the system wouldn’t dare to speak in front of Amelia, it shouldn’t even dare to withhold task notifications!

Amelia was just a villainess, not some terrifying boss, after all. Previously, she treated system tasks casually, so she didn’t pay much attention. But this time, when Ifia finally took the initiative, the system suddenly disappeared!

It’s really frustrating!

Because she wasn’t sure if she had completed the task, Ifia pondered for a moment and felt that it would be difficult to encounter such a good opportunity again in the future. She couldn’t casually let it slip by!

The description of the system task was too simple, just asking her to be honest with Amelia. Who knows how large the scope of this honesty is!

Therefore, to be on the safe side, she needed to cover all bases. Taking advantage of the current opportunity to approach Amelia again and ‘accidentally’ getting close should also be quite normal, right!

(^w^)

After forming a plan in her mind, Ifia immediately prepared to take action. When she sneakily turned her head to look behind her, she saw Amelia seemingly lost in thought.

With no clothes to conceal, Amelia resembled the most beautiful sculpture in the world, every part of her body exquisitely perfect, making people fall in love at first sight, wanting to steal her and keep her as a treasure at home!

At this moment, her long silver hair scattered behind her was shining brightly in the sunlight.

Beautiful like an angel.

This sight made Ifia, who was initially feeling guilty, pause for a moment. Dismissing any sacrilegious thoughts, she silently cheered herself on, determined that even if Amelia were truly an angel, it wouldn’t stop her, Ifia, from getting close!

This is a scene of a bully picking on someone!