A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 7] Extra Chapter 7
Extra Chapter 7: Best Gift!
“Amelia, will you join me for a drink?”
Seeing Ifia approach cheerfully with a bottle of wine, Amelia couldn’t help but raise her hand to support her forehead, followed by a helpless smile.
She knew that her little wife was up to something again.
The mischievous spirit was always alive and well!
Before anything even started, Amelia could predict the outcome. When another plan failed, Ifia’s cheeks puffed up in frustration, looking incredibly cute.
Her beloved wife never seemed to learn from her past mistakes. But that was part of her charm.
Amelia just thought for a moment and quickly nodded to agree to Ifia’s drinking invitation. The two of them moved from the bedside to the dining table.
As Amelia silently contemplated these thoughts, Ifia, oblivious to everything, thought she had successfully deceived Amelia. Speaking with a face that couldn’t contain her triumphant smile, she inadvertently exposed her foolishness.
“Amelia, this wine is delicious. Come, have a taste.”
“Oh, really? Let me taste it.”
While Ifia was earnestly performing, Amelia, who had decided to turn the tables, smiled and reached out to take the cup that Ifia had filled. Amelia’s expression remained unchanged, and she naturally finished the drink.
Smooth as if it were drinking ordinary water.
“Ifia, you should have some too. Let’s drink together.”
Watching Amelia drink so casually, Ifia realized her wine wasn’t strong enough. She’d need to pour her a lot more to get her tipsy.
Therefore, Ifia decided to join in on the drinking as well, so that her actions wouldn’t seem too suspicious. Just to make sure she didn’t get tipsy before Amelia, Ifia only poured half a glass of wine.
Unfortunately for Ifia, the alcohol she had chosen based on its appearance had a high alcohol content. Even after drinking only half a glass, Ifia’s head gradually began to spin, feeling dizzy and light-headed.
Upon realizing that she had been deceived, Ifia managed to maintain a clear mind and warned herself not to be fooled next time. She decided to pour more wine for Amelia!
But before Ifia could start persuading, Amelia suddenly chuckled. When Ifia looked over in confusion, she saw Amelia pouring more wine.
“My wife is just too cute. Would you like another cup?”
“Who said Ifia can’t drink? Clearly, she has a good tolerance!”
“Ifia, you are really great, you can drink this much.”
Ifia’s resolve quickly faded. After a few more sips, she felt fuzzy and her rationality went offline. Her dark eyes stared blankly at the glass in front of her.
When Amelia tried to take the glass away, Ifia clung to it like a protective puppy. Her expression turned fierce, but with her cute face, it only looked adorable.
“Don’t touch my drink, I can still drink!”
“Your wife is the strongest!”
“Of course, I’m great! No one can outdrink me!”
After getting drunk, Ifia became quite unruly. Her damp black eyes lazily squinted, showing an indifferent demeanor. Her cute and coquettish behavior was extremely adorable.
Confused, Ifia gently shook her head, blinked, and turned to look at Amelia beside her, only to see one Amelia quickly turn into three. Ifia rubbed her eyes, and now there were even more Amelia.
“Why… why are there so many Amelia? Hehe, they’re all mine!”
Ifia exclaimed, abandoning the drink-refilling excuse she had prepared earlier. She was too intoxicated to continue pouring.
Amelia couldn’t help but chuckle and, taking advantage of Ifia’s drunken state, asked playfully, “Ifia, why are you drinking so much today? Don’t you want to get your Amelia drunk?”
“Of course, I have to get Amelia drunk and then, uh, uh, uh… Hmph, you know, I’m so clever. I have to use schemes and tricks. As long as I take a sip, Amelia will definitely drink more.”
Ifia, who was being watched by Amelia, was carefree due to her intoxication. She clung to Amelia, refusing to let go, giggling and affectionately rubbing her cheek against Amelia’s.
She was like a sweet little pastry, making it irresistible for Amelia not to give her a gentle kiss on the cheek.
However, a light touch was not enough to satisfy Ifia.
Ifia boldly pressed her lips against Amelia’s, kissing her passionately and playfully, savoring the moment like jelly. As she kissed, she emitted soft hums, akin to a content purring cat, being affectionate.
However, due to the alcohol, Ifia’s kisses became a bit disorganized. Her hands, originally hooked around Amelia’s neck, slowly descended to rest on her shoulders. After boldly marking Amelia as her own, Ifia suddenly exerted force.
The kissing came to an end. Afterward, a still-intoxicated Ifia pouted, her little face adorned with a mix of confusion and a hint of annoyance.
Turning around, she wore a radiant smile and extended a hand to point at Amelia. Then, with a serious expression, she spoke to Amelia.
“My love, I am actually an angel who ran away from heaven.”
Then, she put her finger to her lips, signaling Amelia to keep quiet.
“Hush, don’t let those angels know, or they’ll take me back!”
Judging from these drunken ramblings, Ifia was indeed quite intoxicated.
However, Amelia was willing to play along with her drunken talk, and with an interested look in her red eyes, she asked, “How would they take you?”
“Of course, they would tie up adorable me, lock me in a little dark room, and then… hehehe, what happens next is not suitable for children, I can’t say~ hehehe~”
She then took unsteady steps forward, like a cautious little creature, and circled her hands around Amelia’s neck. Then she leaned in and kissed Amelia on the lips. After that kiss, she said, “But I can’t resist a beautiful demon like you!”
“Then don’t resist.”
Amelia lowered her body, getting close to Ifia, maintaining the grip on her hands without changing the restrained gesture, gently pecking Ifia’s neck. Then, Ifia made a soft moan, and she hugged Amelia tightly.
Remembering Ifia’s initial goal to make her drunk…
Amelia squinted her eyes, thinking that even if Ifia acted sweet, it wouldn’t make this matter go away. She still needed to know her wife’s objective.
“Ifia, why are you doing this? Is something bothering you?”
“Bothering me… what… I don’t understand?”
Seeing that the little tipsy Ifia didn’t understand, Amelia phrased it differently, “Why did you try to make Amelia drunk?”
This method indeed worked, as Ifia’s expression changed from confusion to sudden realization. She then held Amelia’s hands, and a sweet smile, revealing two adorable dimples, appeared. When those cute eyes widened, there was an innocent and naive feeling.
“Because I want to know what Amelia likes~”
“Amelia always gives me a lot of gifts, so I want to get her something too.”
“That way, if Amelia gets drunk, I can ask her what she really wants.”
After hearing Ifia’s confession, Amelia couldn’t help herself to encircle Ifia’s waist. Then, she buried her face in Ifia’s chests, distinctly feeling the warmth and sweet scent of Ifia.
Amelia enjoyed seeing Ifia’s care, feeling a warm and fulfilling sensation in her chest.
However, as Amelia released her hug, Ifia took Amelia’s right hand and placed it on her cheek, speaking in a slightly sad tone, “I also want to do something that can make Amelia happy!”
Seeing Ifia so downcast, Amelia felt heartbroken. Amelia raised her hand and gently stroked Ifia’s head to comfort her, then she patiently comforted her with a soft voice, “Ifia, everything you had done to me has made me very happy.”
“Amelia… I…”
However, Ifia could finish her sentence, Amelia’s fingers softly touched her lips. With a tender gesture, Amelia lifted Ifia’s face, prompting a puzzled expression as their eyes met.
Unable to resist any longer, Amelia closed the space between them. Their breath mingled as their lips met in a tender kiss.
After they both parted their lips, Amelia’s eyes, filled with deep affection, met Ifia’s, and she spoke softly.
“If you really want to do something for me, let’s go somewhere together tomorrow, just the two of us.”