I Will Create a Good Ending for the Yandere Villainess-Chapter 176: Sudden confidence?
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Lillian stared down at her phone, checking the time. They had been here for quite a while, it seems.
The two of them were currently sitting on a bench — a bench inside the mall that circled around a tree behind them. She felt like this sort of design was quite troublesome to clean up due to the leaves.
However, she gave a mental shrug at it. After all, it looked nice.
She looked to the side, finding Marionette staring at her as she ate her crêpe. While on her date, she had noticed that Marionette had kept quite a keen eye on her — never losing focus on her figure.
"How's your crêpe, beautiful?" She grinned.
The woman nodded and said:
"It's good." Before immediately asking, "How's yours?"
Lillian took a bite out of hers, thinking about her answer before plainly responding with:
"Mine's good as well." She licked around her lips, getting the cream that stuck to it.
Marionette watched as she did this — her gaze drifting to a spot on her cheek that she missed.
"Can you lean in for a moment, Lillian?"
The Rabbit gave the Assassin a suspicious look.
"Sure..."
Once she leaned in, she watched Marionette's hand reached towards her face. Her index finger stretching out and brushing something off her cheek.
Lillian watched as a bit of whipped cream was wiped off her cheek. She smiled, finding Marionette wasn't going to do anything, after all.
"Ah thanks—"
She then went silent as she watched the Assassin place the finger she used to wipe into her mouth, cleaning it of the cream. As she did this, Marionette gazed at her, teasingly.
She let out a flustered sigh, turning away. She continued to eat her crêpe, ignoring the fact that the woman had shuffled closer to her, brushing shoulders with her.
She didn't mind in the slightest, though. In fact, she quite enjoyed Marionette's close company. As she thought this, she leaned against her, chewing and swallowing a strawberry.
Lillian's eyes stared at a lone strawberry, which, unlike the others, was completely intact and unsliced. She had a good idea.
Marionette, who was still watching her eat, saw her pinch the strawberry, raising it up towards her. She raised an eyebrow at the partially cream covered strawberry before looking past it.
Lillian stared at her warmly before saying:
"Say ahh~..."
"... Oh."
Now realising what Lillian was trying to do, she did as she said.
"Ahh..."
Lillian pushed the strawberry inside, feeling the back of her fingers making contact with her warm breath. Once her fingers were out, Marionette closed her mouth and chewed.
The cream was smooth, soft, and ultimately sweet — perfect for a dessert of most kind. The strawberry was also delectable as its juices painted the inside of her mouth. It was without any bitter or sourness, completely sweet and plump full of juice.
Lillian smiled, patting her head as she ate. Although this act of hers did draw a few curious glances here and there, she didn't really care, and she knew Marionette didn't either.
In fact, she doesn't even think Marionette knew people were glancing at them. And she would be right to think that, for currently, Marionette was too busy trying to burn the sight of Lillian's smile into her mind.
Sure. This was something she saw on a regular basis, but just a little bit more of Lillian wouldn't hurt.
"How was it~? I was saving it just for you~..." Lillian cooed.
Marionette nodded, leaning into the Rabbit's hand a bit, "Sweet." She then smiled, "Just like you, Lillian."
Marionette felt Lillian's hand move down from the top of her head, stroking the right side of her ear and face, before situating itself on her cheek.
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"Is that so? I'm sure you are a lot sweeter, though~..."
Marionette watched Lillian lick her lips at her, playfully. She didn't know why, but she shifted her legs a bit around at the sight of that.
"... Quite the theory."
"Can't be a theory if it's true, right?" Lillian winked at her.
"I... Suppose..."
Suddenly, Marionette felt something land on her thigh. She glanced down, finding it was Lillian's hand. It stroked her up and down — quick and slow.
Her eyes lingered on her hand, something tingling inside her as Lillian did this. She eventually looked up once hearing her name being spoken.
"Hey, Mari~..."
Marionette tilted her head at the Rabbit, with a stoic expression, finding her acting a bit unusual.
"Yes?"
"Do you like it when I do this to you~?"
Lillian squeezed her thigh, massaging it without any sort of embarrassment at what she was doing in public. Before Marionette could answer, Lillian leaned in beside her ear, whispering:
"You seemed to speak about hypothetical situations of me touching you like this... Is there something you're not telling me~?"
"I have no idea wha—"
Marionette felt Lillian's hand leave her thigh, making its way to the other side of her face and pulling it in. She then felt something soft and wet make contact with her other cheek.
Lillian pressed her lips against the cheek of the frozen Marionette.
Chu...
Lillian leaned away, falling back on the bench and leaning her back against the bench. She continued to stare at Marionette, who just stared at her in shock.
This was the second time today.
Lillian smiled warmly at her, "What's with the look, darling~? Want another?" She grinned, placing her index finger under Marionette's jawline and dragging it along her skin.
"That's quite greedy, y'know~..." She whispered in a seductive tone.
Marionette processed her words, finding it strange how Lillian had suddenly undergone a strange transformation. Where had the blushing and flustered Rabbit go? Was this the same person?
She then felt that same person wrapped their arm and her waist, pulling her in and whispering in her ear.
"Hey~... Let's go outside and find somewhere private~..."
