Please Bully Me, Miss Villainess!

Chapter 152 : Special Reward



Chapter 152 : Special Reward

"Hurry up."

Yvonne frowned, clearly growing impatient.

If she kept dodging like this, she'd have to use more forceful measures.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes."

As she urged, she reached out, attempting to forcibly remove the excess clothing from the other person.

"Wait, wait a moment—"

Backed into a corner, Elsa instinctively clutched the clothes at her chest, looking at her approaching lover with a completely red face.

"I'm not ready yet..."

Adopting a coy posture, Elsa looked pitifully at Yvonne, hoping to plead for mercy through this method, to make Yvonne spare her today.

"Listen... It's been almost an hour already, you're still not ready?"

Yvonne finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hehe... If you really can't make up your mind, then I might as well help you take them off?"

She grinned mischievously, wiggling her fingers as she approached.

"Wait, I know—I know! At least let me do it myself—"

"Then hurry up."

Elsa was on the verge of tears. Under Yvonne's urging gaze, she reluctantly placed her hands on the hem of her clothes and started to roll them up.

"Mm, that's better—"

Seeing Elsa obediently starting to undress, Yvonne finally showed a satisfied expression.

The pale, smooth belly was exposed before her, and she couldn't help but feel the urge to touch it.

"—Wah!"

With her vision obscured by the rolled-up clothes, Elsa suddenly felt her vulnerable area being ambushed.

"Evie—don't suddenly touch my stomach while I'm undressing!!"

"Before exercising, we should always check the body first."

As she spoke, Yvonne pinched the soft flesh of her belly a couple more times.

"Although autumn is the season of appetite, you still can't eat too much—"

The flesh on her lower abdomen was soft, like a baby's.

When she had been lying on top of her earlier, moving her waist, Yvonne had noticed that Elsa's belly was unexpectedly soft, but feeling it directly with her hand was different from sensing it with her body.

Although they were both women, recently she had become somewhat addicted to these uncle-like actions of taking advantage to cop a feel.

"Hmm... It's all fat."

Yvonne concluded, pretending to be serious.

"...Sorry for being all fat!!"

After taking off her outer clothes, Elsa was now only wearing a short tank top, which wouldn't get dirty from sweat during exercise.

"Weren't you the one who said you wanted to exercise with me? Why do you look so unwilling?"

"That's because..."

She pouted. Miss Dorothea's training was already Spartan enough... Given Evie's personality, she's definitely not the type to go easy on someone.

This muscle training was likely to be quite grueling.

"Anyway, let's do some warm-up exercises before we officially start—"

Yvonne also started to roll up and remove her own clothes.

"—!"

Elsa was mesmerized.

Today, Yvonne was wearing rather form-fitting black leggings. Made of some special fabric, the tightly stretched material on her legs faintly revealed the color of her skin beneath.

It looked like a smooth material; touching it through the fabric would surely feel good.

Although it properly covered her thighs, the smooth lines and the faintly visible edges of her underwear were displayed defenselessly before her, looking particularly seductive.

It was truly too unfair...

"Elsa, you're a beginner, so it's better to start with some simple exercises—like this."

Her body pressed against Elsa's back as she used her hands to guide Elsa's arms up, her legs bracing against Elsa's knee joints to help her achieve the correct posture.

Her entire body was propped up like this, and through the thin fabric, that familiar soft, fleshy sensation along with body heat approached her, pushing her towards cloud nine of happiness.

Wait—this isn't a loss at all!

Elsa suddenly realized this important point.

It's not a loss at all!! In fact... she's gained from this!!

Long live exercise! Long live muscles!!

"How is it, do you understand?"

She removed her hands from Elsa's shoulders.

"Teacher Yvonne, your student doesn't understand at all!!"

Yvonne held her head in exasperation.

"Unbelievable... How can you say you don't understand with such a proud face? Take this seriously!"

"Yes!"

Wait, why did she suddenly become so enthusiastic?

Completely unaware of her girlfriend's colorful thoughts, Yvonne had no choice but to repeat the warm-up exercise demonstration once more.

......

After finishing the warm-up stretches, the formal exercise began.

"Now, I'll teach you some scientific training methods."

"Please do!"

Having undergone some stamina training under Dorothy's guidance, Elsa's foundation wasn't as poor as before... Unlike before when she would be out of breath after running a few steps, but even so, her core strength was still lacking.

"Core... you mean training the waist and abdomen?"

"That's right."

"So, do we do sit-ups and such?"

When it comes to training waist muscles, sit-ups are usually what come to mind. This is considered the simplest and most direct method of waist training in people's impressions.

However, Yvonne shook her head in denial.

"No... that kind of movement can damage the cervical spine if done too much. I recommend a more scientific exercise—"

"...What is it?"

"I'll demonstrate once—"

Yvonne bent her elbows to support herself on the ground, feet together, toes touching the floor, lifting her body off the ground and suspending it in the air.

She held the position steadily, her body forming a perfect straight line.

"This exercise is called the plank."

The plank is a muscle training method similar to push-ups, but without the up and down motion. During the exercise, one must maintain a prone position with the body in a straight line, balancing effectively. It can effectively train the transverse abdominis and is recognized as an effective method for training core muscle groups.

"...Put most of your body weight on your forearms. Your head, shoulders, hips, and ankles should all be in a straight line. Keep your lower abdomen tight and maintain even breathing."

As she spoke, Yvonne also demonstrated rhythmic breathing.

"I understand!"

Seeing how effortlessly Yvonne was doing it, Elsa was eager to try.

"Are you clear on all the movements?"

"Mm-hmm!"

"Then it's your turn to try."

It looks quite simple~

This posture involves keeping the whole body still, just holding the position without moving, so it doesn't look strenuous.

Elsa felt relieved inside.

Evie is quite considerate after all, knowing I can't do very difficult movements, so she specifically chose this simple one—

However, when she actually tried it, she immediately regretted her earlier boastful words.

"Evie~~~ Is it not done yet?"

"We're only halfway through."

"This, this posture actually needs to be held for 60 seconds??"

Elsa had never felt 60 seconds to be so long.

"You need to do 3 sets. You can rest for 30 seconds between sets."

"Evie! Are you a devil?!"

"This is all for your own good."

They might face many more challenges ahead.

Before that, having a strong physique is always a good thing.

"Ugh, ugh ugh~~~!!"

Elsa let out painful whimpers.

Her arms were so sore, and her body started to shake.

She had already reached her limit—

"Don't let your hips sag! If the posture isn't correct, it won't be effective."

"Come on, just ten more seconds."

"~~~~~"

Exhausting every ounce of strength she had, her face flushed red, and as soon as the countdown ended, Elsa immediately collapsed onto the ground.

"Very good, first set complete, two more to go."

"What—there are two more sets??"

This painful thing has to be done two more times??

"That's right."

"You must be joking~~"

Elsa let out a cry of despair.

"Cheer up, I'll be with you until you finish."

Yvonne thought for a moment and decided to offer some motivation:

"If you can persist and finish, I'll consider giving you a reward."

"A reward?!"

Elsa's ears perked up.

"Mm, what do you want? As long as I can give it..."

She asked.

It's probably just a kiss or something similar, so I might as well indulge her here.

"I want to hear Evie's love confession!"

"...What kind of request is that?"

Yvonne was bewildered.

"Because Evie rarely says 'I like you' to me—"

As she said this, Elsa looked at Yvonne somewhat resentfully.

"That sort of thing... even if I don't say it out loud, you should understand..."

"No way~ It's not okay if you don't say it properly—"

"Alright, I get it..."

To give Elsa more motivation to continue, Yvonne agreed to this condition.

"If you can finish it all in one go... I suppose it's not impossible."

"Oh, and—can we add another condition, the 'insult me with a look of disgust' item?"

"...I say, hasn't your fetish become a bit strange??"

For the next two sets, with the experience from before, she completed them quite smoothly.

Not just the plank, but also some other basic exercises that could be done at home, like squats, were taught to her by Yvonne.

"Last... one! Ha!"

After finishing the last burpee, Elsa was completely spent, looking utterly exhausted.

"Phew... Let's take a break then."

While guiding Elsa, Yvonne had also completed her own exercise regimen, with beads of sweat glistening on her forehead.

"More importantly—"

With eyes gleaming with excitement, she climbed onto Yvonne's knee.

"Evie~ As promised—!"

No matter what, she had properly completed the exercise requirements, so now she came to claim her reward.

"...Alright."

Yvonne felt a bit embarrassed.

"Just saying 'I like you' is enough, right?"

"Mm-hmm!"

Yvonne cleared her throat, adjusted her expression, and tried her best to calm her emotions, attempting to say the love confession in as steady a voice as possible:

"...I like you."

"One more time!"

She was like a child waiting to catch candy, her eyes shining with expectation.

...Is this some kind of punishment game?

Come to think of it, there seems to be a similar game.

Two people take turns saying 'I like you'.

Whoever gets embarrassed first loses.

If she were to play this game with Elsa, there's no doubt she would be the loser.

Reluctantly, Yvonne had no choice but to say it again.

"I like you, Elsa."

"Not enough~"

With a face that said 'I want to hear more!', she pleaded with Yvonne, who had no choice but to speak again.

"I like... pfft!"

As she kept repeating,

Finally, the embarrassment broke through Yvonne's psychological limit, and her tongue seemed to tie itself in knots.

"I can't..."

Yvonne suddenly felt extremely defeated.

"I'm sorry... I got carried away!"

Seeing her on the verge of tears, Elsa hurriedly apologized.

Although she really wanted to hear Evie say 'I like you' to her, if it was going to be this forced, it was better to give up—

"...I'm just a troublesome woman who feels awkward even expressing her own feelings!!"

Yvonne started to become self-deprecating.

"No, that's not true at all!"

"Ugh!"

Somehow, a sense of competitiveness ignited within her.

She must fulfill Elsa's request!

"Elsa!"

"...Yes!"

"Can we try a different way?"

She looked at Elsa stubbornly, with teary eyes.

She wouldn't give up until she properly completed the 'reward' today.

"Of course..."

"Then let's switch to this."

Looking at the outstretched hands coming towards her, Elsa realized something.

Today's Evie was clearly here to emotionally kill her, although she probably had no awareness of it herself. When she gets shy, she's just too adorable.

The overlap of her cool, reliable side and her cute side stimulated Elsa's heart, accelerating the beating in her chest.

She had said before that 'like' should be judged by quality.

The 'like' this time clearly exceeded the standard.

She could clearly feel that Yvonne's affection was taking physical form through her actions.

After being embraced, it was now Elsa's turn to be at a loss.

In Yvonne's arms, she didn't know where to look, and could only raise her head to meet Yvonne's gaze.

Their bodies, still warm from exercise, made even the surrounding air feel scorching when they touched.

Thin sweat had dampened both of their clothes, with moisture and heat intertwining, but because they were in the same situation, it became irrelevant.

At this moment, that part of her body that, despite being affected by gravity, still maintained its perfect alluring shape was pressed against Elsa, almost allowing her to directly taste that softness and weight with her skin.

This feeling made her heart race.

Aroused desire, combined with the intimate skin contact, gave a sense of satisfaction and comfort.

If there was anything in this world that she found hard to refuse, it was probably Yvonne's embrace.

It was truly wonderful to be a woman.

If she were a man, various vulgar thoughts might flood her mind, making it impossible to properly enjoy this gentleness and tranquility.

"...Sorry, I've been sweating, I probably smell, don't I?"

Just as she was about to let go, Elsa hugged her back.

"...!"

She even took the opportunity to lick Yvonne's face.

"Mm, it is a bit salty indeed."

She playfully stuck out her tongue.

"...That's because I sweated a lot."

"Hehe~ Our sweat has mixed together... It doesn't matter."

"That's so dirty...!"

Realizing that the two of them were stickily hugging each other, Yvonne suddenly felt somewhat embarrassed.

But then, realizing that they were in a relationship where they could embrace like this anytime, she suddenly felt very happy.

...Who's the one getting carried away now?

Yvonne inwardly sighed a little helplessly.

"We're all sweaty... Let's take a bath before our bodies cool down."

"~Do you need me to scrub your back?"

"Mm, please."


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