A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 83

[Vol. 4] Chapter 83: Teasing and Running, Truly Exciting

Although Amelia knew that the side effects of the Misfortune Vine would undoubtedly occur, the timing of their appearance varied depending on the strength of one’s will.

However, for someone like Ifia, who experienced the side effects shortly after encountering the Misfortune Vine, it caught her a bit off guard.

It goes to show that Ifia’s willpower was exceptionally weak!

For some reason, Amelia couldn’t help but want to laugh.

She suppressed her laughter and silently reminded herself that there were more important matters to attend to, such as dealing with the side effects manifesting in Ifia.

Compared to the saintly attributes of the Holy Lotus, the side effects of the Misfortune Vine were more troublesome.

“It’s really bad here, Amelia. I’m so cold~”

After waiting for Ifia to adapt to the side effects of the Misfortune Vine, her body finally regained its usual flexibility, but when she spoke again, there was a subtle edge to her words. Her sweet apricot eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

The displeasure in her words was reflected in her actions. Biting her lower lip lightly with her teeth, her watery black eyes carried a hint of frustration as she gazed at Amelia.

As her petite body drew closer, her small, nonchalant hand began to explore.

she slowly traced over Amelia’s waist and abdomen, occasionally teasing upward with her fingertips, gently touching the voluptuous curves. Seeing no resistance, Ifia boldly transitioned to a gentle cuddling.

Intense desire caused Ifia to unconsciously moisten her lips with her tongue. Her black eyes shone even brighter, as if they contained a vast galaxy, sparkling and glowing.

Seeing Ifia in such a state, Amelia couldn’t help but sigh lightly, thinking it would be great if she were this proactive in normal situations. Instead of being timid and only daring to make tentative advances.

The side effect Ifia experienced from the Misfortune Vine wasn’t anything else but the amplification of her own desires, several times over.

In other words, the thoughts that used to stay hidden in her heart were now laid bare for all to see.

There was no more hiding in shyness or speaking with a dual meaning. On the contrary, Ifia expressed all her inner desires without hesitation, full of initiative.

Due to the liberation of desires caused by the side effects of the Misfortune Vine, Ifia didn’t find her behavior and thoughts strange from the bottom of her heart.

Instead, she felt completely normal and justified. Faced with this version of Ifia, Amelia didn’t find it unpleasant.

In fact, she liked it.

After all, a proactive little devil was something even a demon looked forward to.

What kind of tricks would she play?

However, the prerequisite was that the side effects of the Misfortune Vine wouldn’t harm Ifia.

Although the side effect of the Misfortune Vine only amplifies Ifia’s own desires, once those desires are successfully released and satisfied, it can cause serious harm to the body and lead to addiction.

Therefore, despite Amelia’s fondness for the proactive Ifia, she couldn’t act recklessly now. In the next seven days, she had to resist Ifia’s temptations.

Thinking about it, Amelia felt like sighing again, finding it more torturous for her than for Ifia to resist these temptations.

“Why aren’t you saying anything, Amelia? Do you think I’m too proactive?”

Ifia, busy with her hands, was enjoying herself. Ironically, with her bold actions bordering on obscenity, she still insisted on playing the ‘victim’ by speaking up.

At this moment, accompanied by a few ambiguous moans, Ifia’s black eyes gradually became hazy. She felt like pouncing on Amelia right there and engaging in various bold actions.

However, being too forward might be seen as frivolous, and Ifia wasn’t willing to be perceived that way.

So, without waiting for Amelia to respond, Ifia added, “It’s not that I’m being very proactive, you know. It’s just too cold here, and it’s more convenient for two people to keep each other warm.”

Real friction creates heat. Ifia, feeling pleased with herself, became even bolder. While speaking, she couldn’t help but tiptoe and rub her face against the enticing waves, enjoying the pleasure akin to using facial cleanser.

This sensation was truly exhilarating, making Ifia crave for more. So, her eyes shifted, black orbs shining even brighter as she wondered if she could make a move with her mouth. She really wanted to leave her mark on Amelia.

Just as Ifia was getting carried away with her thoughts and about to take action, Amelia didn’t continue to passively accept. Instead, she extended her finger and poked Ifia’s forehead, exerting a bit of force to push her back a few steps.

When Ifia realized what happened, she immediately pouted in anger, looking at Amelia with accusing eyes, seemingly questioning why she rejected her “advances.”

Amelia just smiled and then said, “Ifia, we’re currently in an underground ice cave, and it’s normal to feel cold. Let’s head back now!”

A very sensible suggestion.

However, Ifia, driven by desire, wasn’t willing to let it go so easily. Although it’s a bit chilly here, engaging in something intense to create some friction and warmth wouldn’t be a bad idea.

Hmph!

Even if Amelia wanted to escape, she couldn’t avoid it now.

In this underground ice cave, even if she shouted her lungs out, no one would come, so she could act as she pleased.

To pounce Amelia~

With this thought in mind, Ifia’s gaze started to become dangerous, and she stealthily took two steps forward, ready to “subdue” Amelia at any moment.

However, just as Ifia was gearing up, it seemed that Amelia figured out what she was about to do and deliberately pointed out, “Ifia, you’re wearing thick clothes right now, so fluffy and cute.”

Amelia’s words quickly reminded Ifia of her own attire, extinguishing the blazing flames in an instant.

Ifia looked down at herself, then back up at Amelia, immediately realizing the stark contrast between spring and winter.

Why was she dressed like a ball!!!

How could she seduce Amelia like this?

Despite her earlier confidence that she could captivate Amelia irresistibly, now she realized that with her tightly bundled and round appearance, she was practically throwing flirtatious glances at a blind person.

For a moment, Ifia felt frustrated and disappointed, making her behave more obediently.

The puffed-up cheeks didn’t subside anytime soon.

With a slight downturn at the corners of her eyes, Ifia’s face carried a trace of disappointment, presenting a pitiful and aggrieved appearance. Amelia, who had successfully escaped the ordeal, couldn’t bear to see Ifia sad. She didn’t say anything and simply led Ifia out of the underground ice cave, returning to the surface.

Having accomplished their objective this time, Amelia immediately took a carriage back to their residence in the town. Once there, she advised Ifia to take a bath to dispel the chill and prevent illness from the cold.

As Ifia undressed and stepped into the bathtub, immersing herself in the comforting hot water, her eyes remained fixed on the direction of the door.

With her hands resting on the edge of the bathtub, the black “bracelet” lightly collided, emitting a muffled sound.

Satiated warmth, sinful thoughts.

Now back home without the constraints of clothes, there were even more possibilities.

“Amelia, get ready to be devoured by me obediently!”

As if contemplating something, Ifia’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile formed on her lips, confident in her impending victory.