Infinite: From the Resident Evil

Zhende's words made Shen Ye a little confused: "Wait, what you just said is that you want to do something pleasant with me tonight?"

"Not so fast. I just want to try what it feels like to sleep in the arms of a man. But you are not ready yet, so we can only sleep separately for now." Joan of Arc shrugged.

Upon hearing this, Shen Ye deliberately showed a regretful expression: "If that's the case, then I seem to have missed something just now?"

"Yes, but it's too late to regret now. I also feel that I am not ready yet, so even if you agree now, it will be impossible." Joan of Arc smiled at the man in front of her: "So next time you hear me say these words, you can just agree directly."

Shen Ye nodded to her gently: "I think... I will."

Then he raised the glass, drank the remaining liquid in it, and said to Joan of Arc: "Come on, take me to your home."

"That's right, I like men who take the initiative." Joan of Arc nodded happily and finished her wine.

Afterwards, Shen Ye took out a 500-euro note and placed it on the table, then left the beer hall with Joan of Arc.

After coming out of the beer hall, Joan of Arc walked straight to her motorcycle. After sitting on it, she found that Shen Ye was still standing there and had not gotten on the motorcycle.

Jeanne narrowed her silver eyes, which were slightly intoxicated, and asked, "Why? Do you regret it? Or do you suddenly feel that we have only known each other for a few hours and are worried that I will treat you badly?"

If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten it. After all, you are now Bader's subordinate... Shen Ye thought, but this is not the main problem. He shook his head slightly and said, "You have drunk alcohol. Let's take a taxi."

He habitually brought it into his real life.

"I'm not easily drunk. Besides, if I take a taxi, do I have to abandon my beloved motorcycle here? Please, sir from the East, I don't know what the security is like over there, but here, if I come again tomorrow, I will have to go to the second-hand market to find my motorcycle, and if I go too late, I will even have to find a way to put it back together." The silver-haired witch said unhappily: "Of course, the worst case scenario is that I can't find my motorcycle the next day."

"Don't you know how to use magic on it?" Shen Ye said helplessly.

"There are some idiots in this city who can help me find someone to remove the magic I cast on the motorcycle. Although it's rare, I don't want to take the risk." Jeanne touched her motorcycle and snorted, "Just like 20 years ago, the motorcycle I saved up so much money to buy was stolen and I couldn't find it back."

Hearing this, Shen Ye's focus shifted, and he was a little surprised: "Are teachers' salaries so low?"

"You should ask why the taxes here are so high. Also, teachers' salaries are very high, but I also have to buy some women's necessities, like this coat I'm wearing. It cost me a whole month's salary." Joan of Arc complained.

Shen Ye didn't expect that witches would also worry about money, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was normal. Now there might be only her and Bayonetta left among the witches. Without a large family to support them, it was normal for them to live in poverty. Moreover, according to the performance of witches in the game plot, their love of beauty was much stronger than that of ordinary women, so they spent money lavishly.

"Okay then, let's ride a motorcycle, but you have to be careful not to hit anyone." Shen Ye compromised. After all, judging from Joan of Arc's appearance, she shouldn't be drunk to the point of passing out.

Then, Shen Ye also got on the motorcycle and naturally put his arms around Joan of Arc's waist.

Joan of Arc looked down and saw that Shen Ye had his arms around her waist this time, so she could feel the man's strong chest completely pressed against her back.

I really am not resistant to him, even with such an intimate gesture... Joan of Arc thought.

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Chapter 495! Jeanne's Home

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The house that Joan of Arc rented was on the other side of the city, where there were large apartment buildings. Like in many countries, some of the apartment buildings here were owned by local indigenous people.

On the way there, Joan of Arc talked about this. She said that the husband of the landlady of the apartment building where she lived was a descendant of an old Junker nobleman, whose ancestors had been married to Bismarck. So after the local government expropriated their ancestral land, the couple became rich and simply bought several apartment buildings to collect rent.

She was very envious of this, because in all her years, she had never thought of getting some land for herself when most of the European continent was still barren. Otherwise, as a witch, she wouldn't have to work so hard to find a job. It would have been much better to be a rent collector.

Shen Ye listened quietly to Joan of Arc's complaints. He found it very interesting because it was hard to imagine that a witch would have the same ordinary troubles as normal humans. This was beyond his expectations.

Of course, Shen Ye felt that Joan of Arc was still too casual, because he remembered that the Witch Family once owned territories in Europe. However, Shen Ye remembered that there were only a few witches still alive on the earth. After the family was destroyed, they probably didn't leave any proof such as deeds. Even if they wanted to get their family's territory back, they probably wouldn't have anywhere to sue. After all, it was a different era now, and the country where the Witch Family's territory was once located would not agree.

As they chatted, the motorcycle quickly crossed most of the city and arrived at where Joan of Arc lived.

After parking the motorcycle in the parking lot, Joan of Arc took Shen Ye into an apartment building and took the elevator to the fifth floor.

"Welcome to my home. Well, you can say it's your home from now on. It's a pity that I didn't prepare champagne, otherwise we could have held a celebration party. I hope you don't mind." After opening the door, Joan of Arc turned sideways and said to Shen Ye who was taking off his shoes. She was in a surprisingly good mood, her tone was very light, and she even had a little humor.

Shen Ye took off his shoes and looked around the room. Hearing this, he said, "You are the host and I am the guest. How could I mind?"

Jeanne held up a slender white finger and gently shook it at him: "I told you, this will be your home from now on, and you are the master now."

"So you don't have to be so polite." Shen Ye smiled, then walked in barefoot. He didn't find any slippers that he could wear... Of course, if he was willing to wear those obvious pairs of ladies' slippers placed at the door, he actually had a lot of choices. After all, those pairs of ladies' slippers were very cartoon-like.

Looking at the barefoot Shen Ye, Zhen Arc lifted her chin and murmured, "I never thought that a man would live in my house. It seems that I have to buy you a pair of slippers tomorrow. No, not just slippers, but also clothes. My God, Shen, your clothes are really a mess."

Hearing Joan of Arc's words, Shen Ye looked down at his clothes in confusion. This outfit was matched for him by Scarlett. Scarlett, who had only been in the real world for more than a month, had already bought enough fashion magazines to fill half of the room. Her fashion sense was much better than Robert, who was previously in charge of Shen Ye's daily life. But in Joan of Arc's words, it was a mess.

However, when seeing the bright red leather jacket on Joan of Arc, Shen Ye curled his lips, thinking that it must be a difference in aesthetics. If it weren't for Joan of Arc's perfect figure, anyone wearing her bright red leather jacket would probably look out of place.

So he immediately defended Scarlett: "I think my outfit is good, so I don't need to change it."

Jeanne glanced at him and said, "If you like this style of dressing, you don't have to change, but you still need to prepare a change of clothes. In addition, underwear, socks, shoes, and pajamas must be prepared for you. Lord...Okay, I don't believe in Him, it should be God. I have to think carefully later about how much more things I need to prepare for you."

"No need to bother, I can buy it myself when the time comes." Shen Ye shook his head and continued: "And didn't you complain to me on the way here that you don't have any savings?"

"Sir, there is a payment method in this world called swiping a credit card. I can overdraw next month's salary in advance. At most, I will buy fewer clothes and shoes next month." Joan of Arc waved her hand generously, not caring about spending money at all, and then walked to the balcony.

In fact, she also saw Shen Ye throw a 500-euro note directly onto the table when paying. She knew that he was not short of money, but felt that he should adapt to the job of housewife in advance, so she took charge of everything.

Shen Ye looked at Joan of Arc blankly, scratched his head, and suppressed the urge to pay. Judging from her attitude, he estimated that even if he forced the money on her, she would not spend it.

"The witch's personality is really hard to figure out." Shen Ye muttered to himself.

At this time, Jeanne had gone to the balcony to take down the clothes that had been hung out to dry. When she returned to the living room with a pile of colorful underwear, she said to Shen Ye, who was still standing barefoot on the floor, "I'm going to take a shower. You can sit on the sofa and watch TV. Of course, if you find the TV shows boring, you can try to peek at me taking a shower, but it shouldn't be possible. There are no windows in the bathroom, so you can't see even if you lie down outside the building."

Shen Ye said helplessly: "I'm not one of your 18 or 19-year-old male students. How could I possibly peek at you taking a bath?"

"You never know." Joan of Arc said with a smile, and then she took off her clothes in front of Shen Ye and walked towards the bathroom.

Of course, she only took off her outer clothes, and her underwear was still on.

Looking at Joan of Arc's back in hollow lace bra and panties, Shen Ye took a deep breath and forced his eyes to look elsewhere.

But he couldn't help but fantasize in his heart. The witch's figure was really amazing. Just her back was enough to make a man lose his mind.

"Fortunately, I have been through many trials, otherwise..."

Shen Ye muttered to himself, then sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

However, he had no idea what program was on TV because his mind was not on the TV at all. The sound of water splashing in the bathroom made him feel uneasy.

Half an hour passed like this, and Shen Ye didn't know how much he had taken in. Only when the sound of water stopped did he realize that he was watching an intellectual program, and he started to watch it seriously.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened with a click, and Joan of Arc, wrapped only in a bath towel, walked over.

"Now it's your turn, Shen. How disappointing that you didn't peek." Jeanne wiped her short silver hair with a towel and looked at Shen Ye teasingly: "But it doesn't matter, I didn't put my underwear away!"

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Chapter 496! Witch cat girl?

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Facing the silver-haired witch's teasing eyes and words, it was hard for Shen Ye to remain unmoved, but he pretended that he didn't hear or see anything, and walked towards the bathroom with an expressionless face amid Joan of Arc's charming laughter.

When he walked to the bathroom door, Jeanne's voice came: "There is a bath towel on the shelf, you can use it first. By the way, that bath towel is the one I use often."

Hearing this, Shen Ye looked back at Jeanne. Before he could speak, Jeanne knew what he wanted to say and said first: "The towel I'm wearing is a spare one."

You are really good at this, Jeanne... Shen Ye turned around and walked into the bathroom without saying a word. After closing the door, he let out a long sigh...

The bathroom was filled with fragrance, the smell of shower gel and shampoo, as well as the feminine scent that he smelled from Joan of Arc when he was sitting on the motorcycle, and of course, there was also a kind of floral scent that was hard to tell what it was, but it was extremely pleasant. However, several scents mixed together were not pungent at all.

"My nose is becoming more and more sensitive to scents. Will it evolve to be able to recognize a woman by her scent in the future?"

With confused thoughts in his mind, Shen Ye began to take off his clothes and take a shower. As a man, he certainly wouldn't take half an hour to shower like Joan of Arc. He applied shower gel on his body while washing his hair, and it only took him two or three minutes.

After rinsing his body with hot water, Shen Ye looked at the bath towel hanging on the towel rack. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to use it.

However, as soon as he took off the bath towel, he was stunned for a moment, because behind the bath towel, hanging were the hollow lace bra and panties worn by Joan of Arc.

"Hiss, she really didn't take it away!" Shen Ye smacked his lips, but he didn't have any other strange thoughts. There were so many women in his family, and he had seen it so many times that he was naturally used to it. Besides, this kind of clothes only looked good when worn by women. If it was left alone like this, only a virgin would be interested in it.

Miss Witch, you underestimate me.

But why does it feel like there is an extra set of underwear?

Could it be?

Confused, Shen Ye wrapped himself in a bath towel and left the bathroom carrying his changed clothes.

"Ms. Jeanne, where is your washing machine?"

After walking into the living room, Shen Ye looked at Joan of Arc, who was still wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on the sofa, eating ice cream and watching what seemed to be a melodramatic Korean romance drama.

The silver-haired witch seemed to be concentrating on watching the TV series. She didn't say anything, but just raised one of her long and beautiful legs that was resting on the coffee table and pointed it towards the balcony with an exaggerated spread of legs.

Then, Shen Ye, who had been paying attention to Joan of Arc's movements, vaguely saw that she seemed to be wearing nothing under the bath towel that was lifted up by her thighs, but the light above her head did not shine in, so he could not see it clearly.

However, Shen Ye could still be sure that it was bare inside.

"really……"

Thinking of the extra set of underwear in the bathroom, Shen Ye silently turned his head to the side, sighing inwardly, and walked towards the balcony.

After putting all the clothes into the washing machine, Shen Ye clapped his hands. Just as he turned around and was about to go back to the living room, he saw that Joan of Arc had appeared behind him at some point. She was looking at him while licking the ice cream with her scarlet tongue.

A witch who has lived for five hundred years is naturally very powerful. It is not surprising that she can appear behind Shen Ye silently.

So, naturally, Shen Ye was startled a little.

"Are you born in the year of the cat? Why do you walk without making any sound?" Shen Ye looked at the silver-haired witch in front of him with displeasure.

The silver-haired witch licked the ice cream stuck to her lips with her tongue. Her charming look made Shen Ye's breathing rhythm fluctuate a little. Then she said: "I am not a cat, but I can become a cat. Do you want to see it?"

"No, I'm not interested."

In fact, Shen Ye was quite interested. After experiencing so many worlds, he had never seen the ability to transform into an animal. He was just stubborn.

"Don't you really want to take a look? You have to know that after I turned into a cat, I couldn't wear clothes, so after I become a human again, you can see me without clothes!" Joan of Arc said seductively.

"I've seen a lot of women without clothes."

This is the truth. Even before he obtained the system, he had seen it a lot. After all... Country Z has a neighbor with certain industries that are very developed.

However, Shen Ye also knew that Joan of Arc was not telling the truth. Perhaps she really could not wear clothes after the transformation, but as the legendary shadow witches, their hair had magical powers. It could be transformed into various shapes of clothes according to their thoughts, and could even be used as weapons.

Of course, Zhendace knew what Shen Ye was referring to, and said very dissatisfiedly: "Don't compare me with them."

Shen Ye knew he had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

But Joan of Arc snorted coldly and turned back to the living room.