[Volume 4]: Chapter 69 - A Sweet Girl Won’t Be Fooled By The Villainess

"It's just a special ribbon." The demon tail finally achieved its intertwined desire, causing its master to look over silently. Instead of stopping, she smiled and lied without any worry of being exposed. Meanwhile, Ifia didn't suspect Amelia's actions. Despite her confusion about why Amelia was wrapping the ribbon around her hand, her focus wasn't on that. She was more concerned about why Amelia was feeling uncomfortable. Today was destined to be an unusual day. First, she discovered that Taromati was actually a snake demon, and then Amelia, who rushed back, got into trouble. Ifia couldn't help but think that she might as well have stayed late at the office! At least there wouldn't have been so many unexpected events! For example, Amelia suddenly becoming so aggressive, a kind of stare that made her want to escape. But, as soon as she heard Amelia say she was feeling unwell, Ifia softened her heart, "Amelia, how about I accompany you to see a doctor? It's better to seek treatment early if you're feeling unwell." Ifia assumed that Amelia was acting this way because she was feeling unwell. So, she advised her kindly, causing Amelia to tilt her head and barely suppress a light laugh, her red eyes filled with cunning. A cute little rabbit, worrying about the fierce wolf. How naive! It made her unable to control her urge to pounce on Ifia. But before taking her away, she could savor her taste. Thinking about this, Amelia used her demon's adept disguising ability and, with a hint of restrained pain in her muffled voice, whispered in Ifia's ear, "Ifia, I'm in too much pain to move. Can you help me ease it a bit?" As she spoke, a warm breath brushed past, stirring a tingly sensation. Ifia's ears instantly turned red, and so did her neck. Her hands alternately clenched and relaxed, filled with nervousness. Even though she didn't know how to help Amelia, she was willing to do anything if it could be of use. "As long as I can help you, anything is fine!" With this in mind, Ifia raised her head and gave a serious answer, even with her eyes still covered. This made Amelia feel like her heart was soaking in a hot spring, continuously flowing with warmth. Even a demon couldn't control her wildly thumping heart. She just wanted to hide her treasure away. "Just let me give you a kiss." "[·-·?]" Amelia, no longer in the mood for teasing, didn't release the hand covering Ifia's eyes. Using her other hand, she lifted her and adjusted her position for a more convenient kiss. Before Ifia could react, she was forcefully and dominantly kissed. Their breaths intertwined. Their tongues danced, and their breaths were swiftly stolen. Unlike the gentle kisses before, this intense one made it hard to breathe, causing Ifia's eyes to redden at the corners, and tears unintentionally rolled down her cheeks. Her adorable face exhibited bewilderment, unable to think of anything else, just wanting more air at the moment. Just then, the holy lotus emblem on Ifia's neck emitted a bright light, gently activating its effect, ridding the lingering scent left by the demonic imprint. Soon, the negative state was successfully eliminated, and reason returned. Amelia furrowed her brow, her red eyes back to normal. She quickly retracted her demon tail and released Ifia's confinement. With a 'pop', their entwined lips finally parted. Ifia was left dizzy from the kiss, her black eyes tightly shut. She looked submissive, with her slightly swollen, nibbled lips displaying a hint of desire, tempting Amelia to do something more outrageous, making this flower bloom even brighter. However, the now rational Amelia successfully suppressed her desire. She didn't immediately release Ifia, still carrying her. With a tone of apology, she awakened Ifia, "Ifia, I might have been drugged. I'm back to normal now." Just coming back to her senses from the stormy kiss, Ifia couldn't believe what she heard from Amelia and immediately opened her eyes. Her black eyes, soaked with tears, sparkled with confusion. Seeing this, Amelia helplessly smiled and then hugged Ifia tightly. Then, Amelia muttered, "I have some matters to attend to. Ifia, please go back. It's almost noon, and you need to help the saint!" "!" Ifia wanted to ask for more details but the mention of the saint by Amelia immediately shifted her attention. She had just witnessed Saint Tiffany being taken by the snake demon, Taromati! Was Amelia going to personally bring Saint Tiffany back? Even without face-to-face observation, Amelia could guess what Ifia was thinking, but she didn't explain much. Instead, she kissed Ifia's forehead and let her down, saying one thing before her feet touched the ground again. "Wait for me." She smiled at Ifia, as her rational self was back, and she turned back into the familiar Amelia! Powerful and elegant, making Ifia unknowingly smile and nod vigorously. At the same time, she couldn't help but think... Indeed, she was Amelia. Was she going to confront the snake demon? But being drugged repeatedly, Amelia was just too popular! Watching Amelia walk away, Ifia's cheeks blushed even more at the thought of the recent kiss. She couldn't help cover her face with her hand, quickly putting an end to the fluttering thoughts. Instead, she turned away and headed towards the saint's residence, hoping to see Saint Tiffany safely back and to work on the holy lotus together. Out of Ifia's sight, Amelia ceased her pretense. Her cold purple eyes swiftly transformed into bloody red, and her demon horns appeared. She directly reverted to her demon form! Taromati had crossed her bottom line this time. She would not go easy on it. After using a secret spell to track Taromati in the expanded demon realm, she easily located its whereabouts. Amelia sneered, and her black magic instantly enveloped her. In the blink of an eye, the space shifted. Aside from Ifia, Amelia didn't want anyone else to see what was about to happen, so she directly controlled her dark magic to subdue Taromati. She cocooned the dazed Saint Tiffany in black magic and, in Taromati's horrified gaze, brought the saint out from the cave. Taromati angrily exclaimed, "Ahriman, release her!" Hearing this, Amelia chuckled, coldly replying, "Rest assured, I won't do anything to the saint. You're my only target."