Looking at Meng Huange’s meaningful expression, Su Wanli felt a surge of pride in her heart.
‘Hehe, how about this move? Now that she’s trapped by her own words, Meng Huange can only helplessly crane her neck and accept food from the hand of the Eldest Miss of the Su family, the villainess she despises.’
Putting herself in the other’s shoes, it was probably like a white swan having to listen to sickeningly sweet words during a face-to-face confession—the kind of disgust that made one want to smash everything to pieces.
However, the Heroine’s tolerance and endurance were much higher than Su Wanli had imagined. Even when facing this villainess who was always thinking of ways to bully her and had just unreasonably pushed her onto the bed, Meng Huange showed no sign of annoyance. Instead, she lightly grazed Su Wanli’s chin.
“Miss Su, is the punishment you want to impose on me… only this?”
‘Wh-what does she mean? Is my punishment not harsh enough? Does Meng Huange not even think of this as a sentence?’
But the Female Villain Value was generally rising, so her approach shouldn’t be wrong.
Su Wanli lightly brushed her hair and snorted coldly at Meng Huange.
“This is just the beginning. All day today, you’ll endure torment at my hands. Remember, you’re not allowed to use your hands later, nor are you allowed to contradict a single word I say. You must listen to my instructions at all times. Do you understand?”
“I understand.”
Looking at the seemingly obedient Heroine before her, Su Wanli sneered and pulled her chair about two steps closer to the bed. Then, holding the spoon in her right hand and supporting it with her left, she made a move toward Meng Huange’s mouth.
“Come on, open wide.”
“Ah…”
As expected, Su Wanli didn’t feed the spoonful of Pork Rib Soup into Meng Huange’s mouth. Instead, she turned it around and tasted it herself.
“Hmm, this Pork Rib Soup is actually quite good. The saltiness and freshness are moderate, and the aftertaste is rich. I’d give it a seven or eight.”
Su Wanli casually put the spoon back into the bowl of Pork Rib Soup and looked at Meng Huange, triumphantly rubbing the bridge of her nose.
‘Of course, just feeding her personally isn’t enough. What I really want is that subtle feeling of making the other person think they’re about to be humiliated, making them fully mentally prepared for it, only to not do it in the end. That’s a higher level of humiliation.’
To put it in a more understandable way, it was like a master taking a dog’s leftovers to a beggar in ancient times. After the beggar finally made up his mind to fight the dog for food, the master let the dog eat it all instead.
‘In less than one minute, I came up with this brand-new way of bullying that’s both highly aggressive and deeply insulting. I’m truly a genius at being a villainess!’
Although that explanation made her sound like a dog, it was a trivial matter. As long as she could keep her Female Villain Value at a high level, she would even bark like a dog if she had to.
However, the psychological damage caused by her action didn’t seem as high as Su Wanli had imagined. Meng Huange still looked calm and composed as she smiled at Su Wanli.
“I added some extra ingredients to the soup this time. I’m glad you like it. Should I keep making it like this for you in the future?”
‘Hiss, I forgot about that. If Meng Huange made the meal herself, this move has no effect at all.’
‘No matter. If one move fails, I have a second one.’
Su Wanli hummed and picked up the spoon again, wiggling it between her fingertips.
“Hehe, I was just playing a joke on you. Since you’re so sick, I won’t bully you too much. Tell me, Meng Huange, which of these dishes on the table do you want to eat?”
“Well, if possible, I’d like to try the Mashed Potatoes this time.”
“Hmph, Mashed Potatoes. Got it. Just wait there.”
Su Wanli scooped half a spoonful of Mashed Potatoes at the desk, turned around, and nodded indifferently at Meng Huange.
“Alright, now close your eyes and open your mouth.”
“Okay.”
Meng Huange nodded with a faint smile, not asking why she had to close her eyes. She simply obeyed Su Wanli’s instructions.
‘Hehe, of course, I didn’t actually scoop a normal bit of Mashed Potatoes for Meng Huange. Underneath the surface layer, I buried half a spoonful of Pork Rib Soup mixed with chili powder.’
Su Wanli sneered and walked over to the obedient Meng Huange. Then, leaning over slightly, she prepared to feed the “seasoned” Mashed Potatoes into her mouth.
‘But… is this really okay?’
Meng Huange was currently sick. Considering her physical state, she probably didn’t choose those heavy, oily dishes and instead chose the relatively lighter, easier-to-swallow Mashed Potatoes.
‘If I added so much chili powder when seasoning it, will it suddenly make Meng Huange even more uncomfortable?’
The System had said before that if she didn’t interfere, Meng Huange would recover naturally. However, if she did something that worsened Meng Huange’s condition, would the consequences be more than just that?
*Su…*
Perhaps the wait was too long. Meng Huange, who knew nothing of what was happening, softly asked, “Miss Su… can I open my eyes now?”
“…No, you can’t! Not yet!”
Su Wanli gritted her teeth, turned around, swapped for another spoon to scoop some plain Mashed Potatoes, and then walked back to Meng Huange, bringing the spoon to her lips.
‘Dammit, I decided to feed Meng Huange personally just to pull some nasty trick. Now this makes me look like her maid.’
…However, watching the spoonful of Mashed Potatoes being obediently taken into Meng Huange’s mouth, and then seeing her throat move slightly as she swallowed, a sudden sense of satisfaction welled up in Su Wanli’s heart.
How should she describe it? It was like the process of another life being entirely dependent on her actions for nourishment.
‘No, no, no, what am I thinking? This is just a simple and clear act of bullying. It’s only because Meng Huange is in a bad state and I can’t be too harsh that my actions look clumsy and affectionate.’
Forget it. It seemed her Female Villain Value wouldn’t increase with this kind of childish bullying. She should stop here. It would be a relief for both Meng Huange and herself…
With that thought, Su Wanli abruptly pulled the spoon away from Meng Huange’s lips and let out an exaggerated sigh.
“Tch, what a boring woman. You don’t have any reaction at all. Eat the rest yourself. I’m leaving.”
Meng Huange opened her eyes and tilted her head slightly toward Su Wanli.
“Miss Su, just now, did you wish I had been more resistant?”
“Hmph, who allowed you to resist me? I just…”
“Then, it must be that my reaction wasn’t obvious enough, which made you feel less involved.”
Meng Huange thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded at Su Wanli before closing her eyes again.
“I understand, Miss Su. Please try again. I’ll do my best to satisfy you.”
‘Understand what? What did she understand?’
Looking at the Heroine with her eyes tightly closed, Su Wanli frowned.
‘And what’s with saying she’ll satisfy me? Does she know I’m doing this to play a trick on her?’
But since Meng Huange had said so, another spoonful wouldn’t hurt. Refusing now would make her seem petty.
Thinking this would be the last bite for Meng Huange, Su Wanli scooped a bit of Mashed Potatoes and brought it back to Meng Huange’s lips.
This time, Meng Huange didn’t just open her mouth and swallow like before. Instead, she tentatively reached out and grabbed Su Wanli’s wrist.
*Gasp.*
After taking the Mashed Potatoes into her mouth, Meng Huange gently held the back of Su Wanli’s hand and pressed it against her own soft cheek.
At first, Su Wanli felt the slightly feverish, soft skin of Meng Huange. Then, with every gentle chew, the sensation of teeth lightly clenching and the tongue moving inside her mouth clearly traveled from Meng Huange’s cheek to Su Wanli’s fingertips.
Accompanied by the sound of the final swallow, Meng Huange raised her head with a smile and looked into Su Wanli’s eyes.
“Miss Su, like this, are you a bit more satisfied?”
‘It’s… it’s too chaotic! Ahh! Ahh!’
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