Millie covered her cheek, pretending to be shy, but peeked through her fingers. Filusha’s mind buzzed, unable to believe such a beauty existed.
No, calm down, this is for revenge!
I can’t just let her lead me by the nose—I need to take the initiative and tease Millie!
“Honestly, Millie, you’re such a naughty little sister, aren’t you?”
Filusha pulled Millie into her arms, forcing her to rest her head against Filusha’s chest.
A faint fragrance drifted over, leaving Millie dizzy and flustered. Fortunately, she composed herself, remembering she needed to take the initiative—and most importantly, drug Filusha!
“I already told you, it’s just simple bed service,” Millie pouted, pressing her cheek to Filusha’s. “If you want to unlock other positions, it’ll cost extra!～～”
“Millie, you really are a little money-grubber, aren’t you?”
“Not that kind of money. What I want is information about the witch,” Millie’s expression turned cold, killing intent in her eyes. “That witch who bullied me—I want her to die a horrible death!”
A chill ran down Filusha’s spine as she instinctively shrank back.
Millie snapped out of it and looked at Filusha in surprise: Why does she look a little scared? Was I too fierce?
But, everyone wants to see the witch dead.
Filusha’s a Saintess too, she should be able to relate.
“All right, it’s a rare night—don’t dwell on unhappy things. Let big sis keep you company tonight, so you can forget your troubles.”
“Mmm, big sis, you’re so bad!～～”
Ah, geez, this is way too cheesy!
Goosebumps were popping up all over, but there was no choice!
If she wanted Filusha to let her guard down, she had to make her dizzy with desire first, then strike when the time was right… Wait, isn’t now just the right time?
“Um, Filusha… big sis, ahh!……”
But Filusha didn’t wait; instead, she forcefully scooped Millie up. Millie found herself pressed against Filusha’s chest, feeling her warmth and heartbeat—her own heart fluttered like a startled fawn.
So strange. Every time she was with Filusha, she couldn’t control herself.
It was as if her body had already gotten used to it.
“Wait, I’m not mentally prepared yet.”
“Don’t worry,” Filusha said with a bright smile, “big sis will take it slow, guide you step by step. Just close your eyes and enjoy, okay?～～”
“No, wait, wait!”
Millie struggled desperately. Filusha lost her balance and couldn’t hold onto Millie properly.
Seizing the opportunity, Millie leapt down, landing firmly on the ground.
With her hands behind her back, she faced Filusha shyly, purposely swaying her voluptuous figure.
“I get nervous! Why don’t we have a drink to loosen up? If you get me drunk, big sis, then you can do whatever you want to me, right?”
Filusha was stunned,
She never expected Millie, who looked so pure on the outside, to actually be so fierce.
Crap, this is a miscalculation—she’d wanted to embarrass Millie, but it seemed she was the one who got excited! At this point, backing out would be too embarrassing.
Millie would definitely tease her: “Does big sis have a secret she can’t tell?”
How did she know? Because in the dungeon, Filusha had already experienced it. Millie was soft everywhere except her stubborn mouth.
“Drinking? Sure, let’s have a ceremonial wine!”
“I-It’s not like I mind!～～”
Millie acted bashful, lowering her head as if blushing, but secretly plotting in her heart.
As long as she slipped the charm potion into the wine,
Filusha would soon reveal a thousand enchanting faces!
But it would be difficult to actually slip her the drug—Filusha would be watching her closely. How could she distract her enough to do it without her noticing?
Filusha fetched some red wine, placing a few glasses on the coffee table.
She poured leisurely for Millie, who watched her nervously. It felt like all her previous efforts were wasted—there was no chance to slip in the potion.
Very soon, she’d be forced to drink.
Millie couldn’t hold her liquor; once she drank, she’d get woozy, giving Filusha the perfect opportunity. Filusha would probably enjoy herself, and maybe even tease her to her face.
“Didn’t you say you wanted a drink to set the mood?”
Ugh, where could she even complain about this?
Was there any way she could take over pouring the drinks?
Suddenly, inspiration struck Millie.
She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Filusha’s waist, pressing her soft curves tightly against Filusha’s back.
Filusha trembled, her heart racing with confusion.
Millie grinned wickedly, snuggling up and acting cute.
“Filusha, I can’t drink that much!”
“Hm? Can’t drink that much?”
Filusha looked at the glass—half full of red wine. In theory, red wine wasn’t strong enough to get drunk, right?
Was Millie just trying to act spoiled?
“Really now, are you trying to get me drunk instead?” Millie pouted and acted coy. “It’s a rare night—if I pass out, how will I enjoy it?”
Even Millie felt this was over-the-top cheesy.
If she wasn’t in a bar entertaining guests, this whole tea ceremony act would be wasted!
But there was no choice—if Filusha didn’t relax, she couldn’t slip her the potion, and without some dirt on Filusha, she’d have nothing to threaten her with.
Filusha was utterly bewitched, slowly setting the wine bottle down.
Millie grabbed her hand and led her to the bed.
“Filusha, just sit here and wait for me, okay?”
Millie pressed down on Filusha’s shoulders, forcing her to sit. Filusha wanted to resist, but Millie’s strength was overwhelming, and she’d just cast an enhancement spell.
Failing to resist was just too embarrassing.
So she went along with it, accepting Millie’s hospitality.
Millie twisted open the glass vial hidden in her palm. Inside was a pink liquid—just from the color, you could tell it was dangerous.
“Hehe, heheh!……”
Since you let me touch the wine glass, don’t blame me for what happens next!
Now, it was time for some payback—let’s see how you like a taste of your own medicine!
Millie’s aura darkened, her trembling hand clutching the vial. This was all for revenge—Filusha had taken advantage of her and still acted so righteous.
Her body wasn’t for Filusha to ogle for free!
With a flick of her wrist, Millie dripped the charm potion into the red wine.
Done! It’s in! With the potion added, Filusha would soon display all her seductive charms!
Didn’t you say you wanted me to spend the night with you?
Fine, I’ll have my fun with you then!
“Millie, what are you dawdling for?”
“Ah!——”
Millie jumped, quickly hiding the vial.
She turned around with a bright smile, stepping aside so Filusha could see the coffee table. After all, since the drug was already in, blocking it would only be suspicious.
Millie pretended to pour a small half-glass of red wine.
She lifted the tray and presented it to Filusha.
“Filusha, please enjoy～～”
Millie put on her most obedient look, gazing up at Filusha.
Her eyes were moist and innocent, and she deliberately swayed her curves, highlighting her alluring lines, making Filusha lose herself.
Filusha paused for a moment, then picked up the glass from the tray.
Millie suppressed her pounding heart and picked up the other glass, scooting closer so their arms overlapped—secretly ecstatic.
Filusha, you jerk, making a fool out of me—once you drink that charm potion, it’s my turn! Let’s see how you like being the one pushed down!