The figures of witches were all extrely good. After the zipper was pulled down, the opening was pushed into a V-shape by the magnificent chest confined inside. Aiden could even see the black lace bra wrapping the snow-white round orbs inside.
Aiden silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, of course, this was a normal physiological reaction, and just as he was preparing to ask in confusion why she did this, Jeanne suddenly raised her wine glass toward him, making a toasting gesture.
Aiden was stunned, imdiately raised his glass and clinked it lightly with hers from a distance, then discovered that this ti Jeanne's drinking action had nothing to do with elegance at all, but rather boldly tilted her head back and downed the beer in one go.
And this action caused so beer to overflow from the corners of her lips, then slid all the way down her swan-like delicate neck, and then, after passing an astonishingly arched high rise, it fell into a bottomless abyss.
Honestly speaking, this was a very seductive scene, at least that's how Aiden saw it. Especially seeing that the large patch of snow-white skin on Jeanne's chest, after being touched by the droplets of water, seed to glow. He found that his eyes seed unable to move away.
After that, Aiden thought sadly to himself, 'My willpower, which is like steel, seems to have weakened again!'
But even while thinking this in his heart, he still stared without blinking, because he felt like the silver-haired witch was deliberately letting him look. To continue pretending to be a gentleman at this point would be too fake.
Fortunately, it was still not off-work hours, so there weren't many custors in the bar, and the two of them were sitting in a corner of the bar, with a pillar blocking view. So this seductive scene was only seen by him.
And at this mont, after Jeanne put down the wine glass, she placed her finger on her chest, sliding upward along the trail of liquid that hadn't yet evaporated from the rising body temperature, and finally put her beer-soaked finger into her own mouth, while sucking on it, she looked at Aiden with a smiling gaze.
Seeing this movent, Aiden sucked in a cold breath; his heart seed to skip a beat. He found it hard to imagine that after having had so many won, he could still be seduced by a woman's charm. But now, he was indeed captivated.
Feeling that if he kept looking, he might really be played in the palm of this witch's hand, Aiden forcibly shifted his gaze, then took a sip of beer, intending to let the cold liquid cool down his restless body.
However, alcohol, this kind of thing, is ant to spice things up at certain tis. After a large gulp, even if it was beer, Aiden not only didn't calm down, but his heart beca even more chaotic.
"Ahem, can you get a glass of ice water?" Aiden asked after taking a deep breath, while looking at the silver-haired witch in front of him whose face was smiling even more now and whose eyes were filled with teasing.
Jeanne smiled and shook her head, "We ca here to drink alcohol."
"But you don't seem to be here to drink alcohol." Aiden said discontentedly, then mimicked Jeanne and snapped his fingers, preparing to call for a glass of ice water himself.
The barmaid ca over quickly, but before Aiden could speak, a single glance from Jeanne made the barmaid leave again.
Of course, this wasn't because the two had telepathy, but because the silver-haired witch used demonic power.
Then Jeanne emphasized again, "We're here to drink alcohol. Besides, you promised to treat to drinks. Don't tell you want to go back on your word?"
Toward the end, a look of contempt appeared in Jeanne's eyes.
"Mainly, I'm afraid you'll suffer a loss." Aiden imdiately changed his words. He needed to seize the initiative.
"I think you're afraid you'll be the one to suffer a loss, right?" The witch's gaze was extrely aggressive, and as if to reinforce it, she even leaned forward a little, adding a hint of aggression to her posture.
At this mont, Aiden already didn't know where his eyes should look, but Jeanne's words made him a bit displeased. What did she an by afraid of suffering a loss? A man and a woman alone together, who suffers a loss in the end still remains to be seen.
So, Aiden's eyes no longer avoided, he stared straight at Jeanne's chest, which had been revealed quite a bit because she leaned forward.
Under Aiden's scorching gaze, even the outgoing silver-haired witch couldn't handle it. The emotion of shyness kept invading her mind, making her heart itchy, and her body temperature soared rapidly. The exposed snow-white skin gradually beca tinted with a flush of red.
She felt like she might've fallen in love with this feeling of intense shyness. Of course, only when facing the man in front of her.
No one knew how much ti passed, anyway, ti flowed quickly, but neither of the two backed down, just looking at each other like that.
At this ti, Aiden caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that a few guests were walking toward their direction. He had no choice but to surrender first and said, "Sit properly. Soone's coming."
The silver-haired witch naturally sensed it, but upon hearing Aiden's reminder, she revealed a victorious winner's smile, then pulled her zipper up a little, covering that glimpse of black and white allure.
The drinking still continued, just didn't know how many cups had been gone through, anyway Aiden and Jeanne both didn't count, just knew the surrounding tables had already turned over several tis.
However, although drank a lot of alcohol, the two people basically didn't have much drunkenness, jokingly, one was soone whose physical quality counted as superhuman even without activating a profession, one was a witch who had lived for several hundred years.
If just drinking so beer could make them drunk, then wouldn't that be even worse than so ordinary people who had good drinking capacity?
"The last sip, after drinking should go back ho separately, it's not early anymore." Aiden looked at the beer cup in front of him, inside still had one sip's amount.
Honestly speaking, he rather disliked drinking beer, not to ntion bloating the stomach, also had to frequently go to the restroom, from the beginning to now, he already didn't know how many tis he had gone, he felt like half of tonight's ti was spent in the toilet.
Then he secretly glanced at Jeanne's lower abdon, there was still flat as before. He sowhat sighed in his mind.
He also didn't know whether this woman had strong endurance or what, she actually hadn't gone to the toilet even once, could it be really like that saying, won are made of water, so those beers rged with her as one?
The silver-haired witch didn't notice Aiden's gaze. Although she was not drunk, she also entered a slightly tipsy state, and because of the slight intoxication, her reddened cheeks made her look dazzlingly radiant.
She supported her chin with one hand, raised the cup with the other, swirling the remaining liquid inside, silver-grey eyes looked at Aiden, then said, "Go ho? Didn't you just arrive in this city, go back to which ho?"
"So that's why I said it's not early anymore, if we keep drinking, I'm afraid even finding a hotel would be hard." Aiden also mimicked Jeanne's posture, supported his chin, only his other hand gently tapped the table, producing a rhythmic sound.
"Right, Miss Jeanne, didn't you say before, to help find a place to live?" Aiden said again.
"Did I? Ah, seems like there was such a thing." Jeanne put on an expression like she had just rembered, then said, "But at this ti, the landlady should already be asleep, if you want to rent a room, you'll have to wait until tomorrow."
"No problem, tonight I can make do with a hotel." Aiden indifferently said, "It's just a matter of going out and hailing a car."
"No need to waste money." Jeanne suddenly said with a smile, "My house has extra rooms, tonight you can stay at my house, we can co-rent, no, cohabit. How is it? Isn't it very tempting?"
The witch's proactive invitation caught Aiden a bit off guard, but he had to admit, he was indeed tempted, because the other party spoke too ambiguously, directly using the word cohabit.
However, although tempted, Aiden's mouth was still stubborn as he said, "So you really were eyeing ."
Jeanne still smiled again, "From the first mont I saw you, I was already eyeing you."
Witches are rarely moved by humans, but once moved, they will launch the fiercest offensive.
Aiden stubbornly said again, "Your words are making a bit scared. I need to think this over carefully."
"No problem. Before you think it through, we can sleep in separate rooms."
Jeanne's words left Aiden a bit stunned, "Wait, just now your aning was, tonight you already wanted to do those things loved by the public with ?"
"Not that fast. I just want to try, what it feels like to sleep hugging a man. But since you're not ready yet, then we can only sleep separately first." Jeanne shrugged.
Hearing this, Aiden deliberately showed a regretful expression, "If that's the case, seems like I missed sothing just now?"
"Indeed, but now regretting is already too late. I also feel I'm not ready yet. So even if you agree now, it's not possible anymore." Jeanne smiled sweetly as she looked at the man before her, "So next ti when you hear say such things, you can just directly agree."
Aiden gently nodded to her, "I think… I will."
Then, he raised his beer cup, finished the remaining liquid in one gulp, then said to Jeanne, "Let's go, take to your ho."
"Now that's more like it. I like proactive n." Jeanne happily nodded, also finished her own drink.
Afterwards, Aiden took out a 500 euro bill and placed it on the table, then left the beer tavern together with Jeanne.
Coming out of the tavern, Jeanne directly walked towards her motorcycle. After sitting on it, she found Aiden was still standing in place, not getting on.
Jeanne slightly narrowed her silver eyes carrying traces of drunkenness and asked, "What? Regretting? Or suddenly feeling that we've only known each other for a few hours and you're worried I'll be bad to you?"
'If you hadn't ntioned it, I really almost forgot, after all, you're now under Baldr's command…' Aiden thought, but that wasn't the main issue. He slightly shook his head and said, "You drank. We'd better take a taxi."
He habitually substituted it with his real-world habits.
"I'm not that easily drunk. Besides, if we take a taxi, am I supposed to leave my beloved motorcycle here? Please, sir from the East, I don't know how the public security is on your side, but here, if I co back tomorrow, I'll have to go to the second-hand market to look for my motorcycle."
"And if I'm late, I might even have to figure out how to reassemble it. Of course, the worst possibility is that I won't find my bike at all the next day." The silver-haired witch said unkindly.
"You don't plan to use magic on it?" Aiden said helplessly.
"This city has so people whose abilities I basically don't understand. Maybe they don't use magic, but they can find soone to undo the magic I put on the motorcycle. Although very rare, but I don't want to bet."
Jeanne touched her motorcycle, snorted softly and said, "Just like twenty years ago, I finally saved enough to buy a motorcycle, but it got stolen, and I never got it back."
Hearing this, Aiden's attention shifted, sowhat surprised, "Teacher's salary is that low?"
"You should ask why taxes here are that high. Also, teachers' salaries are very high, but I also have to buy so won's necessities, just like this coat I'm wearing, it cost an entire month's salary." Jeanne started pouring out her bitterness.
Aiden didn't expect witches to also worry about money, but after thinking it over, he felt it was normal. Now maybe only she and Bayonetta were left among witches.
Without the support of a huge family, it was normal to live frugally. Not to ntion, judging from the way witches are portrayed in gas, their love for beauty far exceeds that of ordinary won, so their spending was also extravagant.
"Alright then, let's take the motorcycle. But be careful not to hit anyone." Aiden compromised. Anyway, looking at Jeanne's condition, she didn't seem drunk to the point of losing consciousness.
Then, Aiden also got on the motorcycle, and his hands naturally wrapped around Jeanne's waist.
Jeanne looked down, this ti Aiden was wrapping around her waist, so she could feel the man's firm chest completely pressing against her back.
'As I thought, I don't reject him, even such intimate actions…' Jeanne thought.
The house Jeanne rented was on the other side of the city, where there were large areas of apartnt buildings. Just like in many countries, a portion of the apartnt buildings here were owned by the local natives.
On the way there, Jeanne brought up this matter in conversation. She said the husband of the landlady of the apartnt building she lived in used to be a descendant of an old Junker noble, the kind whose ancestors had entered the customs with Bismarck.
So, after the local governnt expropriated the land that belonged to their ancestors, that couple directly got rich and simply bought a few apartnt buildings to collect rent.
She was very envious of this, because after living for so many years, she had never thought about getting a few plots of land for herself back when most parts of continental Europe were still a barren wasteland, otherwise, she wouldn't have to be a witch who still pitifully needed to find a job to work. How nice it would be to just be a landlady collecting rent.
Aiden quietly listened to Jeanne pouring out her bitterness. He found it very interesting, because it was hard to imagine that a witch would still have these kinds of ordinary worries just like normal humans, this greatly exceeded his expectations.
Of course, Aiden still felt Jeanne was too casual, because he rembered that the witch clans used to have territories in Europe.
However, Aiden thought about how now there were only a few witches still surviving in the world, after the clan's destruction, probably no land deeds or proof had been left behind.
Even if they wanted to reclaim their family's territory, there was probably nowhere to file a lawsuit, since in this day and age, the countries where the witches' ancestral lands used to be probably wouldn't agree either.
Just like that, as they chatted, the motorcycle quickly passed through more than half the city and arrived at the place where Jeanne lived.
Parking the motorcycle in the parking lot, Jeanne brought Aiden into an apartnt building, and they took the elevator to the fifth floor.
"Welco to my ho, mm, in the future, you can say it's your ho too. What a pity I didn't prepare champagne, or else we could have had a celebration party. I hope you don't mind," Jeanne said as she opened the door and turned sideways toward Aiden who was taking off his shoes.
Her mood was surprisingly good, her tone very light, and she even added a bit of humor.
While taking off his shoes, Aiden looked around the room and responded when he heard her, "You are the host, I'm the guest, how could I possibly mind?"
Jeanne raised a single slender, fair finger and gently waved it at him, "I already said, this place will also be your ho from now on. You're also the host now."
"So you don't need to be so polite anymore," Aiden said with a smile. Then he walked in barefoot, he hadn't found a pair of slippers he could wear… Of course, if he were willing to wear one of the several pairs of clearly feminine slippers placed by the door, then actually, he would still have plenty of options.
After all, those few pairs of won's slippers were all very cartoonish.
Looking at the barefoot Aiden, Jeanne propped up her chin and muttered, "I never thought before that a man would one day live in my house. Looks like tomorrow I'll have to go buy you a pair of slippers. No, not just slippers, also clothes. My god, Aiden, your fashion sense is really a complete ss."
Hearing Jeanne's words, Aiden looked down in confusion at his own outfit. This outfit had been matched for him by Scarlett.
Scarlett, who had only been in the real world for just over a month, had already bought enough fashion magazines to fill half a room. Her fashion sense was far better than Roberta's, who used to be in charge of Aiden's daily life, but in Jeanne's mouth, it had beco a complete ss.
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