A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 5] Chapter 48

[Vol. 5] Chapter 48: Displaying True Skills

Not long ago, Ifia still thought it was just abstaining for a month. Although it was difficult, she believed she could endure it.

However, now looking at Amelia lying on the bed, teasing as if afraid she wouldn’t take the bait, intentionally pulling at the black stockings on one side of her leg, quickly causing a tear to appear.

Revealing the fair skin hidden beneath the black stockings. Tempting one to come forward and tear forcefully, satisfying the desire for destruction in her heart.

Ah, if she was guilty, please punish her with the law, instead of this… seeing but unable to touch, it was truly unbearable!

Ifia subconsciously swallowed her saliva, then exerted all her willpower to resist the urge to pounce forward and press Amelia beneath her. She hadn’t forgotten the punishment for failing the mission: acne for a month!!!

“Amelia, I’m a bit tired today, I can’t make any fuss.”

Thinking she absolutely couldn’t embarrass herself in front of Amelia, Ifia said with a fake smile, but her feet uncontrollably moved towards the edge of the bed. Getting closer, facing Amelia’s gentle purple eyes, was even more unbearable.

However, before Ifia could sit red-faced on the edge of the bed, Amelia suddenly reached out and pulled her, causing Ifia to scream in surprise, then fall directly onto her.

When Amelia raised her hands and held Ifia’s slender waist, her face showing a puzzled expression, she asked, “What’s wrong? Last time, was it too long?”

“……”

Look!

What kind of words are these, full of suggestive undertones!

Ifia still felt pure, so she didn’t understand the meaning at all.

She simply pretended to lower her gaze, blinked her black eyes innocently, and said, “What long? I don’t understand. I’ve just been overworked lately and feel a bit tired.”

This response elicited a light chuckle from Amelia.

She didn’t seem interested in debating with Ifia, but instead reached out to grasp one of Ifia’s hands, then placed it beside the torn black stockings on her leg.

With her fingers manipulating the fabric, she made the tear even bigger.

Amelia murmured softly, “I remember, Ifia, you quite enjoy playing like this, don’t you?”

“!”

This is getting dangerous!

Ifia couldn’t pretend to be innocent anymore.

She did enjoy tearing black stockings… but with the mission at hand, she couldn’t afford any distractions!

However, due to Amelia’s influence, Ifia’s head was spinning as if she had drunk too much alcohol, but she quickly regained clarity because of her accelerated heartbeat.

Damn it, she hadn’t forgotten that the system’s task involved her heartbeat becoming too fast, which would result in a mission failure! She had to quickly return to normal.

Ifia didn’t pounce on Amelia like a hungry tiger as she usually would. Instead, after struggling for a bit and realizing she couldn’t break free from Amelia’s grasp, she immediately played dead.

She knew it was difficult to change Amelia’s mind once she was interested. However, now was the time to display her true skills!

While lying there pretending to be dead, Ifia quickly formulated a plan in her mind. Soon, she was ready. After Amelia played with Ifia’s hand for a while and got no response, she looked up in confusion.

To her surprise, she saw Ifia half-opening her eyes drowsily, with a hint of exhaustion between her brows, as if she could fall asleep at any moment, which immediately furrowed Amelia’s brow.

Without continuing to play around, Amelia placed Ifia on the bed and leaned in for a closer look. The recent frequent play had depleted Ifia’s energy, making the dark circles under her eyes particularly prominent. Her complexion had also become somewhat pale…

Before Amelia could continue observing, Ifia seized the opportunity to hug her arm, behaving like an affectionate cat, unwilling to let go as she showered her with kisses and snuggles.

“Amelia, I’m so tired, but I don’t want to sleep!”

Ifia felt that her acting skills had reached their peak at this moment, surpassing her previous performances. Therefore, she easily fooled Amelia.

Hehehe.

(*^v^*)

Although she wanted to burst into laughter, Ifia remembered that now was not the time… Instead, she hugged Amelia’s arm even tighter and rolled over, ending up directly in Amelia’s embrace.

She switched to wrapping her arms around Amelia’s waist, while also unceremoniously draping her legs over Amelia’s body.

“Amelia, how about you tell me a story about demons, like whether demons have multiple wives and concubines, or…”

“Ifia, since you’re tired, just go to sleep!”

Listening to Ifia’s curious gossip, Amelia shook her head helplessly, then covered Ifia’s eyes with her hand, causing Ifia to fall into a sweet slumber within seconds.

When Amelia raised her hand again and saw Ifia’s adorable sleeping face, she smiled.

Originally, she had planned to continue the mischief, but she didn’t expect that the sun would rise from the west… Ifia, this little mischief-maker, actually managed to resist.

However, it couldn’t be ruled out that she was genuinely tired. After all, during their amnesia phase, they had been quite indulgent in bed, leaving Ifia exhausted. So, let’s give her a few more days to rest!

If she still resists being touched then, it will be interesting.

Amelia didn’t think Ifia had grown tired of her or had a wandering eye. After all, the way the little one was drooling over her today was proof enough that her allure remained strong. Perhaps there were other reasons…

With these thoughts in mind, Amelia raised an eyebrow and then tightened her hold on her little one in her arms, satisfied as she closed her eyes, ready to nap together. Whatever the reason, she’d deal with it as it came. Maybe it was just a little game Ifia wanted to play…

………………………………………

After a deep and satisfying sleep, Ifia opened her eyes to find herself alone in the vast bed.

The sunlight outside was inviting, but Amelia, the tempting one, was nowhere to be seen. Ifia silently breathed a sigh of relief, glad she wouldn’t have to resist any further temptations.

Amelia was like a piece of irresistible meat dangling in front of her, smelling so good!

But unfortunately, she was abstaining at this moment, not even allowing her heart to race.

So, after sitting on the bed pondering for half a day, Ifia came to a conclusion… In recent days, she couldn’t just stay cooped up at home. She needed to go out and about, reducing the chances of running into Amelia.

At the very least, they shouldn’t meet in the bedroom all the time. It was like dry tinder meeting a blazing fire. One moment of carelessness and it would ignite fiercely.

Therefore, after making her decision and seeing that it was still afternoon, Ifia quickly tidied up and then called for a carriage to go out for a change of scenery.

As for the destination… well, it was undoubtedly the church that had been the hot topic in Darwa City recently!

Ifia wanted to go and see for herself what the church, which had suffered severe damage overnight, looked like now.

And also, whether the saint had truly disappeared.