A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 89

[Vol. 4] Chapter 89: The Mournful Little Ghost

If Ifia is like a newly formed little fox spirit, then Amelia is the most formidable hunter with superhuman foresight.

The moment Ifia’s eyes just started to roll, Amelia immediately guessed what this mischievous troublemaker was up to. Therefore, she didn’t let her succeed, forcefully interrupting Ifia’s seduction plan.

Amelia didn’t stay seated. Instead, she suddenly stood up while holding Ifia in her arms. This action startled Ifia, and before she could react, she was already carried back to the bedroom by Amelia.

Upon seeing the soft bed, Ifia felt excited. Thinking that as a physically and mentally healthy woman, Amelia probably couldn’t resist!

Should she go with the flow, or resist while welcoming?

After all, Amelia seemed not to appreciate her being too proactive, and a bit of resistance might make it more exciting.

Just like the previous seduction plans in the underground ice cave and the bathroom, which were unsuccessful… Ifia pondered and ultimately attributed it to being too proactive. Perhaps if she were a bit more reserved, there might be a different outcome.

In a moment, Ifia’s little head came up with many thoughts. Just as she was contemplating how to resist while welcoming, emphasizing the word ‘reserve,’ Amelia had already placed her on the bed.

Following that, Amelia reached over and pulled the nearby blanket, quickly covering Ifia with it. Ifia felt her vision go black, and when she regained sight, she found herself cocooned in the blanket by Amelia, restrained with her hands and feet, and could only flop onto the bed.

Only a small face was exposed, and Ifia immediately glared in anger. At this moment, she had long forgotten about resistance or welcoming. All she wanted was to angrily lift the blanket. However, she was wrapped tightly, unable to resist. All she could do was squirm.

“Amelia, what are you doing?”

After struggling for a while, Ifia eventually chose to give up. Anger also dwindled away with exhaustion, making Ifia feel that she couldn’t act like a brute but needed to be clever.

Now, the most important thing was to break free from the blanket’s bondage and then play it cool. She wanted to directly topple Amelia and roll around on this big bed!

Therefore, when speaking, she deliberately used acting skills. Pitifully looking at Amelia, her eyes, like obsidian, shimmered with teary glints, full of accusation. She appeared like a wilting vegetable, suddenly weakened, unlike her usual lively self.

Not to mention, this might be Ifia’s most impressive acting moment, showcasing top-notch skills! If anyone else were in Amelia’s position, they would undoubtedly be deceived.

However, this didn’t affect Amelia. She knew that Ifia had started nurturing the misfortune vines. While the main effect was to amplify various desires, overall it would cause significant personality changes, tending towards the cunning of a devil.

After all, no matter how kind a human may be, they have a dark side. Moreover, her Ifia harbors various desires.

Therefore, Amelia, who was not falling for the act, simply stood in place, looking down with a smile as she watched Ifia’s performance.

It was like watching an exciting movie.

When Ifia’s feigned distress didn’t succeed, she became frustrated, and her pitiful expression quickly turned into a menacing one.

She immediately exclaimed, “Amelia, just wait until I get out, you’re in big trouble!”

After saying that, Ifia began to resist again, squirming in various clumsy ways that were truly adorable.

Amelia chuckled, then swiftly approached. She didn’t stay in place but lowered her body, reaching out to restrain Ifia’s attempts to continue moving.

“My dear Ifia, you need to rest,” Amelia said with a smile as she kissed Ifia’s forehead.

Simultaneously, she activated her magic, causing Ifia, who had initially been ready to argue, to suddenly feel a wave of fatigue, her eyelids heavy and on the verge of closing.

The overwhelming feeling of drowsiness surged, but Ifia stubbornly resisted falling asleep. She strained to keep her eyes open, looking at Amelia with an irritated expression, gritting her teeth as she said, “Amelia, one day, I… I’ll sleep… and you…”

Before she could finish her sentence, she couldn’t hold on any longer, succumbing to the drowsiness and closing her eyes. Amelia couldn’t help but sigh as she looked at Ifia’s peacefully cute sleeping face.

Only when her breathing became steady did Amelia finally release the blanket, freeing Ifia from her constraints.

If only Ifia could be daring and proactive like this, unlike her usual self. Unfortunately, now Amelia could only look and not touch, or else the consequences would be severe.

However, once the seven days of nurturing the misfortune vines passed, Ifia would quickly regain her sanity. The magnified desires would disappear, followed by a period of calm, similar to a sage’s moment.

During this time, the previously fulfilled desire will be considered irksome. Even holding hands would be irritating, and there was a significant chance that Ifia would avoid Amelia.

While getting through the calm period was all that was needed, the duration varied based on individual circumstances, making it difficult to predict when it would end. All they could do was wait.

However, once Ifia’s mended soul is successfully restored, there will no longer be a need to worry about the world’s rules harming her.

At that point, even revealing her demon form would pose no problems. Just the thought of being able to use her demon tail to entwine Ifia made Amelia no longer dread the upcoming calm period. She felt nothing but joy and hoped time would pass more quickly.

The three materials proposed by Saint Tiffany have already been collected, and once the nurturing of the misfortune vines is complete, they can immediately set sail back.

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[Host, please don’t forget that the system task is only halfway complete and needs to be finished as soon as possible!]

[Hehe, your reminders are useless. Do you think I don’t want to complete it? Amelia sees me as a fierce beast, not even allowing the slightest touch!!!]

Since Amelia wrapped Ifia in the blanket, as soon as Ifia woke up comfortably and in high spirits, she immediately went to find Amelia with a vengeful spirit. She was determined to topple Amelia on the bed.

However, Amelia, being too cunning, had surprisingly brought the Captain of the Guard, Fern, to handle official duties.

Ifia returned home in a gloomy mood. After all, no matter how angry she was, she couldn’t just topple Amelia in front of others. Ifia felt she still had some dignity.

While Ifia, transformed into a mournful little ghost, stared intensely from a corner, Amelia was leisurely handling official matters with an unrushed demeanor, completely unaffected by the angry glares.

Fortunately, as time passed quickly, an important day arrived. The magical plant auction in the Camus Town officially began!