A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 53
[Vol. 4] Chapter 53: So Alluring!
Because she was preoccupied with her plans, Ifia only took a few bites of her lunch hastily.
Immediately, she falsely claimed to Cetaphil that she was feeling unwell and needed to rest in the office for a while. She then rejected Cetaphil’s concern to accompany her, attributing it to her old habit, assuring that she would soon recover.
After successfully convincing Cetaphil, Ifia, who had appeared weak and sickly in the cafeteria, transformed into a cheerful figure with a smile on her face, running and jumping towards the office.
Hahaha, Amelia, she was here!
Quickly arriving outside the office door, Ifia stealthily peeked through the window like a thief, tiptoeing to get a glimpse.
All was well!
In the quiet office, only Amelia was present.
It seemed like she wanted to work a bit longer, as her packed lunch remained untouched on the side. With her head down, Amelia was diligently reviewing documents, her serious demeanor incredibly captivating, like a beautiful painting that firmly held the viewer’s gaze.
After a quick glance, Ifia hastily withdrew her gaze, then raised her hand to pat her chest, annoyed at her uncontrollably pounding heart.
Stay focused.
It was her turn to seduce Amelia.
Instead of being completely drawn in without any self-control, she instead wanted to take advantage of Amelia! Thinking of this, Ifia pumped herself up, took a deep breath, and pushed open the office door.
“Amelia, why are you still working? Aren’t you going to eat?”
Ifia assertively spoke, causing Amelia to pause in her writing. This time, she didn’t let the ink spread freely. Instead, she promptly lifted the pen tip and capped it.
Amelia had already noticed Ifia when she was sneakily peeking, but she continued to disguise herself calmly, allowing Ifia to start her performance.
At this moment, Amelia placed her hands on the desk, sat upright, and silently watched as Ifia approached with light footsteps, like a butterfly gracefully flying towards her, about to land on her hand.
Suppressing her joyful mood, Amelia smiled gently and spoke, “I’m not hungry yet, Fia. Why did you come back so quickly?”
Upon hearing Amelia address her as “Fia,” Ifia was momentarily stunned, then couldn’t help but exclaim in her mind. Amelia had immersed herself deeply in the act. However, it conveniently suited Ifia’s plans – not bad at all!
“I eat quickly. I figured if I’m just idle, might as well come back to work,” Ifia replied, though it was just casual conversation. Seizing the opportunity, she deliberately portrayed her love for work, then returned to her seat, pretending to organize files.
In her mind, she pondered how to initiate the seduction.
Somewhat absent-mindedly organizing the folder, Ifia, in a moment of distraction, accidentally dropped it on the ground because she had taken too many folders at once.
“A snap.”
Fortunately, the folder was very sturdy, and there was no scattering of papers. Ifia sneakily glanced at Amelia, who also noticed the sound of the falling folder. Then, just as Ifia was about to bend down to pick up the folder, a sudden idea struck her.
Wasn’t this a perfect opportunity?
(°ω°*)
Suppressing her inner excitement, Ifia changed her mind. Instead of directly bending down to pick up the folder, she intentionally stood up, took a few steps forward, and then bent over with her back facing Amelia to retrieve the folder from the floor.
Before starting to work at the palace, knowing she would begin an internship, Ifia had chosen simple and concise clothing styles. Mostly white shirts paired with black A-line knee-length skirts.
Now, wearing a tight black A-line skirt, bending over caused the skirt to ride up, revealing a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs, and her rounded hips were particularly prominent.
In order to ensure success, Ifia quietly lifted the hem of her skirt, hoping to show more. After all, a little more exposure is necessary for seduction!
However, it was her first time doing something like this, and it felt a bit shameful. With a face blushing and heart pounding, Ifia instinctively swayed her waist a few times, like a dog wagging its tail, hesitating whether to turn around and take a look.
Well, she had already committed to this.
Why not take a peek?
/(≧ ω ≦)\
Ifia quickly made a decision, just as her mischievous mind was about to turn around, a hand suddenly attacked from behind, accurately gripping her waist. With a strong pull, like pulling a radish, the dazed Ifia was stabilized.
As she waited to be released, a seemingly unintentional pat on her buttocks made Ifia’s face instantly flush red. Despite being prepared for seduction, being in a passive situation was undeniably embarrassing!
Amelia seemed oblivious to Ifia’s embarrassment, pressing her body close and whispering softly in her ear, “Let me pick it up.”
Her cold tone carried a subtle, almost imperceptible huskiness, mysteriously enchanting and causing an itchy feeling in Ifia’s heart.
Completely defenseless, Ifia lowered her head and silently sat down, deciding to restore her scattered composure… darn it, it was supposed to be her seducing Amelia!
However, the moment she heard Amelia’s voice, she felt weak in the knees.
Oh, so alluring!
Yet, Ifia was not one to easily give up. After calming herself, she immediately initiated a backup plan. Refusing to believe that she couldn’t win over Amelia!
She pushed open the door to the tea room, glanced around to ensure no one was present, and then began tampering with her own shirt. First, she unbuttoned it, leaving it loosely hanging, ensuring it could easily be torn open with a little force. Then, to stage the scene, she placed a cup on the floor.
She proceeded to wipe the floor, sat down, and adopted a posture that looked like she had accidentally fallen. After trying out a few positions, she chose the most alluring one, making it convenient to tear open the buttons later.
Once everything was set, Ifia pretended to fall, letting out a cry of pain. Since she had not closed the door tightly when entering the tea room, there was no risk of anyone outside not hearing her voice.
Sure enough, soon footsteps could be heard, instantly alerting Ifia. Hmph, this time, she was determined to win over Amelia.
However, before Amelia could push open the door to the tea room, another sound suddenly emerged near the office entrance. Another set of footsteps approached quickly in the direction of the tea room.
Soon, Cetaphil’s voice with a tone of concern could be heard, “Miss Barlen, excuse me, have you seen Ifia? She ate very little at lunch today, and I’m worried about her health.”
Ifia, frozen in her seductive pose, blinked in bewilderment. She hadn’t expected Cetaphil to return early, and at this particular moment!
Seduction, what seduction!
Quick, stand up!
However, the more flustered she became, the more mistakes she made.
Ifia, in her haste, failed to stand up and almost ended up collapsing on the floor.
Fortunately, she managed to raise her hand in time to support herself, but in doing so, the force caused the buttons on her collar to burst open.
Her ample bosom immediately revealed itself, like soft clouds in a white expanse.
At the same time, the door to the tea room was pushed open.
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