A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 8
[Vol. 4] Chapter 8: It’s Burning
Today, Amelia was not wearing a complicated long dress but a simple white shirt. The well-tailored design accentuated her ample bosom, outlined by the waves of fabric.
Paired with a black high-waisted pencil skirt, it highlighted her slender waist. Tying up her silver long hair added a touch of gentleness, softening her overly stunning appearance.
Due to the table in front of her, it was unclear if Amelia was wearing matching black stockings…
But with Amelia’s height and long legs, black stockings would surely look good on her. And if they were torn, it would also be quite sexy.
While Ifia couldn’t stop her various thoughts from running wild, Amelia seemed oblivious.
As she raised her hand to tuck a playful strand of hair behind her ear, she exuded a mature and seductive charm, like a flower in full bloom, captivating Ifia completely. Her face expressed bewilderment, her round black eyes staring blankly.
“Why are you standing there foolishly? Come sit down.”
Seeing Ifia’s reaction, Amelia felt satisfied. Changing her dressing style indeed brought a whole new experience. It seemed that Ifia liked it very much…
Amelia smiled at Ifia and gestured for her to sit beside her. Ifia, feeling inexplicably nervous, almost stumbled over her own feet as she slowly approached. As she got closer, the unique fragrance belonging to Amelia enveloped her, making her head spin.
Dazed, Ifia sat beside Amelia, and to her surprise, there was still ample space on the oversized chair. She couldn’t help but wonder why she had never seen this chair in the study before! It seemed like a single-seat chair.
As if sensing Ifia’s confusion, Amelia explained, “The old chair needed replacing, and since you sometimes come here, I decided to get a bigger one.”
As she spoke, Amelia slowly leaned closer and whispered softly in Ifia’s ear, “Don’t you like it?”
A warm breath brushed past, causing Ifia’s earlobes to turn red.
“I do like it.”
Her timid reply made the study feel like a furnace at that moment, with heat radiating all around. Ifia felt her whole body heating up, as if she were about to catch fire.
Especially when Amelia leaned in closer, their legs lightly touching, Ifia almost couldn’t control herself, wanting to lower her head to see if Amelia was wearing black stockings.
However, to avoid embarrassment in public, Ifia restrained herself!
She grabbed the armrest of the chair, thinking she was discreet, and hurriedly took a deep breath to dissipate the heat in her body, trying to calm down as quickly as possible.
However, for a demon with exceptional hearing, this light panting sounded like it was right next to their ear. It immediately stirred up deep desires in the demon.
The urge to embrace this little sweetheart, to kiss her passionately, to bring her endless joy with their hands, in exchange for more rapid breaths…
To make her fair skin flush with red, uncontrollably trembling, and then finally to push away and say no more.
Initially intending to tease Ifia, Amelia was taken aback. Then, she smiled helplessly, realizing that teasing this little cutie would only bring trouble upon herself.
Without continuing to exude charm, Amelia straightened up and reached out to retrieve a file from the desktop folder, handing it to Ifia. This puzzled Ifia, who had just managed to calm down.
She glanced at the smiling Amelia, then lowered her head to open the folder and peruse its contents. It wasn’t anything important, it simply listed various families along with some names that were specially marked.
Ifia flipped through a few pages, finding the same contents repeated, which only added to her confusion.
However, with Amelia right by her side, Ifia didn’t hold back her questions and asked directly, “Amelia, what is this?”
“I’m participating in the election for the next king, Ifia, you should already know that, right?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“This list lists the families opposing my participation in the election, as well as some troublemakers. I will swiftly deal with these people.”
Listening to Amelia’s words, Ifia blinked in surprise. Wow, Amelia’s response was so quick!
In just a few days, she had even obtained a list of opponents!
Those in opposition to Amelia were really unlucky. Originally, with Amelia as a powerful ally, Ifia had no fear. Now, seeing this list, she felt even more reassured. She really should let her worried little companions know how formidable her Amelia was.
“Ifia, don’t worry too much. I’ll make them disappear.”
Amelia looked at Ifia’s face, which was filled with admiration, and couldn’t help but reach out to touch Ifia’s silky long hair.
Initially, Amelia had intended to toy with them a bit before reaping the rewards, as the suffering souls would be even more delicious.
However, they made a big mistake.
They had set their sights on Ifia.
Then they’ll just have to die.
“I’m not afraid at all! But, I actually have something to tell you too!”
“Today in class, I received an invitation to Lady Chekov’s tea party, which is in two days.”
Ifia didn’t believe that Amelia was unaware of Lady Chek’s tea party, or perhaps even knew that someone was trying to invite her to it, which is why she immediately took out the list of opponents to reassure her.
However, Ifia felt that taking a break like this also required timing. Just like now, she didn’t want to hide behind Amelia and burden her with all the responsibilities. She also wanted to share the burden for Amelia.
Although she couldn’t provide much help for Amelia’s candidacy for the throne, she didn’t want to be a burden either.
So, Ifia wanted to attend the tea party to show everyone. She wasn’t Amelia’s weakness, nor was she a fragile flower that could only cling.
“You want to attend, Ifia?”
“Mm-hmm!”
Seeing the determination in Ifia’s eyes, Amelia instantly understood what was on the little one’s mind. Her purple eyes flickered with a complex emotion.
Ifia didn’t know she was a demon.
Even if the attacks of these ordinary humans were multiplied a hundredfold or a thousandfold, they couldn’t harm her even a bit, so there was no danger…
Even competing for the throne was just a game, nothing serious. But Ifia seemed to take it seriously, planning for her sake.
Ah! Ifia was so cute and obedient that even a demon would soften!
“Then let’s go.”
Amelia always respected Ifia’s decisions, so she didn’t continue to persuade her. After all, with her protection, Ifia wouldn’t be harmed. However, the timing was just right, and that thing had already been prepared, so now it could be put to use.
Thinking about this, Amelia looked at Ifia, who was happy to be allowed to attend the tea party. She couldn’t help but affectionately draw closer and kiss her soft cheek.
Then she spoke, “Ifia, I have a gift for you.”
“?”
After satisfyingly kissing Ifia, Amelia stood up from her seat, ignoring Ifia’s puzzled gaze. She walked to a nearby bookshelf and casually pulled out a square carved wooden box.
The surface was intricately carved with floral patterns, outlined with some broken diamonds and gold and silver threads, emitting a scent of luxury.
However, Ifia’s attention wasn’t on the box, it was uncontrollably fixed on Amelia’s legs. She was actually wearing black stockings!
While Ifia was still stunned and unable to look away, Amelia returned with the sizable box. When she placed it in front of Ifia, she tapped her nose to draw her attention.
“Now, open it and take a look.”