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Jan 05, 2026 908 words

[Vol. 5] Chapter 33 - Don'T Be In Such A Hurry

[Vol. 5] Chapter 33: Don’t Be in Such a Hurry

[Hurry, bringing back some indescribable items home, only to be caught by my girlfriend, what should I do!!!]

[Waiting for an answer!]

She should have known Amelia was in her room and hidden the wooden box somewhere first.

Then she wouldn’t be so flustered like now!

Ifia’s black eyes were full of dodging, her expression becoming noticeably guilty, and soon there was a fine moistness on her forehead, ready to condense into sweat beads sliding down her cheeks at any moment.

Ahem, although she had done a lot of things and had a lot of experience with Amelia, Ifia’s trembling thoughts couldn’t be stopped, like a fierce tiger unable to pounce in reality…

She was always a giant in thought but a dwarf in action, and now naturally she didn’t dare to expose herself.

Especially when she thought of Amelia’s ‘prowess’ in bed, it made Ifia feel like her waist was hurting again!

It just goes to show, never underestimate the stamina of demons.

You can’t win, you can’t win at all!!!

“Ifia?”

Seeing Ifia, who seemed like a startled little bird, take a few steps back, her body pressed tightly against the door, her cute little face showing some unease, immediately piqued Amelia’s interest, causing the corners of her mouth to curl up.

Although Amelia’s magic could be used anywhere, which was very convenient, out of respect for her partner, she tried her best not to use it on Ifia.

For example, surveillance and tracking…

If it were before, Amelia might have had such thoughts, but now that they understood each other and liked each other, such methods were unnecessary.

Although the little one was sometimes clumsy, she was occasionally remarkably perceptive. Once discovered, she would surely be angry…

Therefore, Amelia felt it was unnecessary, as giving Ifia a certain amount of privacy was important. Otherwise, constant surveillance would be very uncomfortable, giving a feeling of being tightly bound and suffocated.

Since Amelia realized that her thoughts about Ifia weren’t entirely pure, she had also put in some effort privately, including but not limited to reading books and materials on demons’ studies of humans and cases of failed human breeding, among other things.

In short, by learning from both positive and negative examples, she avoided many mistakes. Amelia loved seeing Ifia smile. Her sweet smile was very healing.

So, to the greatest extent possible, she wouldn’t let Ifia suffer the slightest grievance.

Of course, as a demon, Amelia wasn’t a kind person. She possessed the cruelty and ruthlessness common to demons, but she made concessions because of her fondness for Ifia.

However, once the line was crossed, it was another matter entirely. It was like the tip of an iceberg showing above the sea, only revealing what was visible. What lay beneath remained unknown to anyone…

“Amelia, are you home? I just got back from outside and suddenly felt a bit hungry. I’ll go check the kitchen for something to eat. You keep reading!”

Facing Amelia’s gaze, Ifia instinctively straightened up, then spoke with double meanings, one hand quietly grasping the door handle, ready to slip away at the first opportunity!

She would come back after finding a safe place to hide the wooden box!

However, before Ifia could touch the door handle, Amelia made a move.

A flash of black magic.

In almost just a second, Ifia went from the door to the bed.

She pounced directly onto Amelia.

At this moment, Amelia had long tossed aside the book in her hand, smiling as she reached out to embrace the petite Ifia. Normally, a demon should be able to withstand such a sudden impact, but Amelia seemed to almost collapse backward as if unable to withstand it.

Rolling around with Ifia on the bed for a couple of laps, when they finally stopped, Ifia found herself pinned beneath Amelia, looking up in a daze.

This made Amelia’s purple eyes deepen as she leaned down without a word and kissed her deeply, simultaneously intertwining her fingers with Ifia’s soft hand.

The passionate and bold kiss made Ifia feel dizzy and unable to help but let out a soft moan.

The ‘exertion’ on the bed during this time had already made Ifia quite experienced.

Although a bit tired, it was still joyful!

( >_< )

Why was her Amelia so skilled!?

So when her body felt like it was turning into a puddle from being kissed, she reflexively responded.

A blush appeared on her fair and cute face, her black eyes moist as if about to drip with water.

Between their entangled lips and tongues, the intimacy was unparalleled, and sweetness spread.

Ifia was kissed into a daze, one hand that was not under control loosened the wooden box and instead reached up to hook around Amelia’s neck, pulling her down.

As the two pressed closer together, Ifia’s trembling little hand began to move, stroking Amelia’s back with some suggestive intent.

From the moment they first met, Ifia knew Amelia’s beauty was among the best. Her stunningly pretty face didn’t exude coquettishness or sensuality. Instead, it carried a cold and aloof air. Even with a friendly attitude, it still made people cautious, maintaining enough distance.

Back then, Ifia could never have imagined that she would now be passionately kissing Amelia.

She effortlessly plucked this highland flower.

(,,>_

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