Please Bully Me, Miss Villainess!

Chapter 225 : One Morning

"So early in the morning, what's wrong with you..."

Yvonne noticed that Elsa seemed a bit off today.

Although the two were usually affectionate when alone, generally speaking, Elsa wasn't someone who liked to act coy.

It's not that she disliked being coy; anyone could see that she very much enjoyed acting coy with Yvonne. But Elsa's greatest virtue was—she always maintained a good 'balance'—neither being excessively coy to the point of troubling Yvonne, nor making her so embarrassed as to be at a loss. This was precisely where her thoughtfulness lay, though sometimes it could also become her mischievous side.

...But today seemed a bit different.

Because it had just dawned, and she had already begun to possess Yvonne.

"Mm..."

From her neck to between her legs, she had almost completely invaded every part.

"...Still not enough?"

By the time Yvonne opened her eyes, her upper body was already imprisoned by Elsa's body.

"We did plenty yesterday..."

"Is it possible to ever feel it's enough?"

Elsa's muffled voice came from between Yvonne's breasts.

"Recently, I've been... trying very hard to hold back..."

Come to think of it, they indeed hadn't done much lately. Although they had a long-awaited session yesterday, it seems it wasn't enough to satisfy her.

"...Is it not okay?"

Seeing her lying on her chest, looking up at her with a somewhat forceful posture and stubborn expression, Yvonne found it a bit amusing.

So this is what she becomes like when she's unsatisfied...

A little cute... No, really too cute.

"Mm, of course it's okay."

Recently, due to being busy preparing for the Spring Festival, they had both been very occupied, especially Yvonne. Every night when she returned, she was so exhausted that she fell asleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow, then had to get up at dawn to start preparing again...

She had indeed been a bit cold... But such periods do happen.

Although Elsa hadn't said anything, she must have been enduring these days when they couldn't be like this.

Yvonne could only change to a position that would make her feel more comfortable, bringing her face close and leaving her mark on Elsa's body.

The passage of time is truly incredible...

Come to think of it, they had only truly been together for a short year, but it felt as if they had been in sync for a long time.

Although saddened by the time that had already passed, she still wanted to fully enjoy the happy moments spent together.

Just as light gathers in the darkness,

Yvonne was certain she would never part from Elsa.

But at this rate, they would definitely be late for the morning meeting...

Her consciousness was already beginning to float away with Elsa's movements.

She squinted, looking at Elsa lying on top of her, just like a little kitten craving warmth.

Her right hand rested on Yvonne's chest, rising and falling with each breath.

She really couldn't bear to interrupt Elsa's coy behavior.

Well, being late once in a while shouldn't be a problem, right?

After all, the Smollett family servants were all excellent.

Except for herself playing the role of the villain, everyone else was genuinely capable.

Their feelings for each other were like aged mead. The more it was stored, the sweeter it became under continuous fermentation.

Life doesn't remain unchanged, and neither do the two of them.

"I love you too, Elsa... I love you the most."

Biting her ear, she responded thus.

But no matter how much eloquence was exhausted, it would be impossible to describe the feelings between them.

Because this feeling transcended time, space, and even worlds.

Being able to meet her was truly wonderful.

"By the way, Elsa, about the festival preparations..."

"Evie—I!!"

As expected, she became angry as soon as work was mentioned, her voice rising several pitches.

"Can you not talk about work at a time like this? The mood was just getting good!"

"Sorry, sorry... But we really don't have much time left. Do you want to go out together in this position?"

"Hmph... That wouldn't be bad."

She said angrily.

"We might as well make our relationship public..."

Saying such words in anger, even though she had no strength left, she still refused to get off Yvonne.

This forced appearance was cute too... But most of the time, Yvonne hoped she could properly accept her caresses.

They both wanted to give equal love to each other. She didn't know whether to call it greedy or overly selfless, which is why they had ended up like this.

"Fine... What did Evie want to say?"

"About the stage setup, there are some things I wanted to instruct you on."

"Mm... I'm listening."

She finally obediently lay back down beside Yvonne.

The festival work was divided into three main categories:

The first was basic infrastructure, the second was supplies, and the third was personnel arrangements.

This time, because it was for the new monarch's ascension, preparations were particularly grand.

The Smollett family was responsible for the most important and time-sensitive stage construction.

According to Shirushi's wishes, she seemed to want to build a large stage in the busiest part of the city center.

Then there were various temporary festival stalls, audience area divisions... All these were parts that needed careful planning.

In Elsa's view, Yvonne was worrying about too many other things, which is why she had become like this now.

"You don't need to worry about personnel and supplies, but when those people come to you for help, Evie, you never refuse!"

"Everyone just wants the festival to be better... For an entire project, work is one big whole, mutual help is necessary."

"But there will always be people who take advantage of this to slack off."

She turned over and buried her face in Yvonne's shoulder again.

"The more you do, the less others will do... Why do extra work for those kinds of people!"

Elsa felt it wasn't fair for Yvonne.

"If everyone thought like that, the project wouldn't be able to proceed smoothly..."

"That's true..."

"The capable naturally do more work. At least most people are still very motivated."

"I understand... I'll work harder to help too."

"...It's so good to have you here."

Embracing her, feeling the warmth and lingering heat of skin against skin.

"Please check and fine-tune the magic crystal lighting today. The engineering department has tried many times, but the lighting still seems a bit off... Wait, why are you biting again??"

"One last, last time!"

"Have mercy..."

We're really going to be late~~~

As for the anecdote of the Duchess's face turning as red as a ripe tomato at that day's meeting when the female secretary sitting next to her curiously inquired about the red marks on her neck, that's another story.