A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 5] Chapter 46
[Vol. 5] Chapter 46: Superb Feel
Although she had already made up her mind to refuse Amelia’s excessive demands.
But, at this moment, sitting on Amelia’s lap, Ifia felt as if her determination was insufficient.
(^_^)
Hehe, Amelia’s thighs seem very powerful. She really wanted to touch them.
Before, she had playfully… ahem, seriously touched them in bed, and found not too much muscle, but instead a well-proportioned figure, smooth skin, like satin.
It made her want to touch them again.
Of course, it couldn’t compare to Amelia’s soft and undulating waves, especially her tail.
Coupled with Amelia’s rhythmic movements, it radiated such comforting warmth…
And then there was the irresistible temptation of Amelia’s low panting in her ear when she…
Stop, stop, stop, don’t let the car run wild now, otherwise she really will be ‘overwhelmed by passion’!
In order to temporarily calm the colorful thoughts surging in her mind, Ifia quickly shifted her attention. She released her hand from around Amelia’s neck, instead comfortably embracing her slender waist.
She lazily leaned against Amelia’s embrace and slowly said, “Amelia, I just met Jessica and talked to her for a long time!”
Upon hearing the three words “Jessica”, Amelia remained unchanged in her expression, showing no other signs of change.
It was as if she wasn’t the one altering everyone’s memories. At this moment, she even joined in with a smile, “Hmm? What are you both talking about?”
Seeing Amelia’s eager inquiry, Ifia immediately perked up, her dark eyes shining, and quickly continued, “I heard that the Saint Tiffany has disappeared! Do you know the specifics, Amelia?”
Although Jessica was somewhat informed about the news in Darwa City, she still couldn’t obtain more detailed information on important matters. And while Amelia held a high position, she presumably knew more than others.
As Ifia was now Amelia’s lover and companion, with the advantage of being close to the source, it would be foolish not to make use of it! Anyway, she wouldn’t blabber everywhere, she would keep it secret~
Hearing Ifia’s inquiry about the Saint, Amelia had already anticipated it. So, her response at this moment didn’t reveal any flaws.
She calmly explained to Ifia, “The church was mostly destroyed overnight, with countless casualties. His Majesty the King personally dispatched someone to investigate, but it’s been several days and they’ve found nothing.”
“All clues and evidence were consumed by the raging fire, leaving only rubble and corpses behind. The residence of Saint Tiffany was completely burned down, so it’s uncertain whether she’s missing or dead. I think the latter is more likely.”
“However, the church is unwilling to admit this fact. Until now, they insist that the Saint is still alive.” With that, Amelia sighed lightly and shook her head.
Ifia found it somewhat speechless as well. Listening to Amelia’s description just now, with the house completely burned down and the ‘accident’ happening at night while people were sleeping, there was simply no way to respond to the crisis in time.
Therefore, there’s a high chance that Saint Tiffany died in the fire.
As for why the church didn’t admit it? Perhaps they didn’t want to face the death of the Saint, which would have had a huge negative impact on the church! It was like the money tree breaking apart.
The church had suffered another heavy blow, it was like a leaky roof encountering a continuous rainstorm. To restore it to its former state would have required a lot of effort, time, and financial support…
It had also been a bit unlucky for Saint Tiffany. If it had happened earlier, she might have avoided this crisis… because during that time, due to being busy with exorcisms, the clergy of the church had practically been running around, let alone going home.
As the most powerful person in the church, the Saint was even busier, and for a long time couldn’t even return to the church. It was safer to stay outside.
But now, it’s all too late.
Ah! Good people really don’t live long!
However, soon, Ifia furrowed her brow again, asking in puzzlement, “But, Amelia, isn’t Taroumati also a demon? Couldn’t she protect the Saint?”
Ifia now knew that Amelia was a demon, and the self-proclaimed friend Taroumati was also a demon. Compared to fragile humans, demons were much stronger and not afraid of being burned by flames.
So, what exactly was Taroumati doing that she couldn’t protect the Saint? Or is it that a demon’s affection is hardly worth mentioning…
With these thoughts in mind, Ifia raised her gaze to meet Amelia’s eyes with dissatisfaction. Amelia keenly caught her gaze, then lowered her eyes. The two met in the air, and eventually, Ifia relented.
There was no other reason than Amelia’s beautiful yet dangerous red eyes, which could make one’s heart beat fast just by meeting her gaze.
But Ifia didn’t become silent. Instead, she directly pointed out, “Are demons all fickle? They can easily change their preferred targets, just move on to the next one after one dies…”
Ifia’s words were cut off immediately as Amelia raised her hand to cover her mouth. It was like holding the quacking mouth of a noisy duck.
Ifia could only make angry ‘um’ sounds to express her displeasure, which earned her Amelia’s helpless yet indulgent gaze.
Amelia took the initiative to declare, “Ifia, you can’t be so hasty! I’m different from other demons. I only ever love you, forever and always.”
Listening to Amelia’s confession, Ifia’s struggle diminished significantly. She blinked her eyes, feeling sweet inside, but then gave a proud glare.
She raised her hand to grab Amelia’s hand, regaining her ability to speak. “Alright, I’ll count your sweet words. But, Amelia, if one day you make me unhappy, I’ll take all the memories and run, make you regret it deeply, and then make you cry when pursuing your wife.”
Ifia was well-read.
There were many types of novels in Darwa City, like the ones about the wife who ran away from home. However, from the perspective of someone like Ifia, who had crossed over from another world, she felt that the authors of the Sith Empire were a bit conservative, writing those lines like ‘Has the madam confessed? Master, the madam has been dead for three days’…
Thinking of the jokes she read in her past life, Ifia couldn’t help but chuckle, with a silly and adorable smile on her face. This made Amelia unable to resist raising her hand to mess up her black hair, earning an indignant glare from Ifia.
Then, to calm down the imminent outburst from Ifia, Amelia started to change the subject. “Taroumati always had a roving eye, she was always promiscuous, so it’s normal for her to disappear.”
“Huh? And here I thought Taroumati had turned over a new leaf!”
As Amelia conversed with Ifia, she sneered inwardly.
Indeed, that foolish demon had returned.
When she wanted to kill the saint, Taroumati, risking severe injury, still chose to save her. Afterwards, she even expended a significant amount of life force to escape with Saint Tiffany.
If it weren’t for the limitations on her power in this world, she wouldn’t have given them any chance to escape!
After learning the specifics of the Saint’s disappearance case, Ifia could only sigh and refrain from clinging to Amelia any longer. Before she made a scene, she quickly left the study.
However, before leaving, she couldn’t resist giving Amelia’s thigh a little pat.
It felt superb~
As Ifia walked through the corridor towards her own room, she recalled Amelia’s surprised expression just now and silently rejoiced in her quick getaway.
Otherwise, she might have ended up being caught instead of setting the fire!
Once she had calmed down a bit, she would prepare for the battle to come. After all, not only was Amelia craving her, but she also craved Amelia~
[Host, is the honeymoon period going well? Wishing the host and the villainess a sweet and happy time~ However, everything should be done in moderation. It’s best to cool off a bit recently and not overexert yourself…]
[That’s enough pleasantries for now. It’s time to get to work!]
[A new mission is being issued!]