Infinite: Starting from Resident Evil

However, upon seeing Joan of Arc's bright red leather coat, Shen Ye curled his lip, thinking it was probably a difference in aesthetics. If it weren't for Joan of Arc's perfect nine-headed figure, anyone wearing that bright red leather coat would probably look out of place.

So he immediately defended Scarlett: "I think I'm fine as I am, so I don't need to change."

Joan glanced at him: "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, you need to prepare underwear, socks, shoes, and pajamas. Lord... well, I don't believe in Him, it should be God. I need to think carefully about how much more I need to prepare for you."

"No need for that trouble, I can buy it myself." Shen Ye shook his head and continued, "Besides, didn't you complain to me on the way here that you don't have any savings?"

“Sir, there’s a way to pay in this world called using a credit card. I can overdraft next month’s salary. At most, I’ll just buy a few less clothes and shoes next month.” Joan of Arc waved her hand generously, not caring at all about spending money, and then walked towards the balcony.

She had actually seen Shen Ye throw a 500 euro note on the table when he paid, and knew he wasn't short of money, but she felt she should get used to being a housewife in advance, so she took on everything herself.

Shen Ye stared blankly at Jeanne, scratched his head, and suppressed the thought of taking out money. Judging from her posture, he figured that even if he forced the money on her, she wouldn't spend it.

"The witch's personality is really hard to fathom," Shen Ye muttered to himself.

At this moment, Jeanne had already gone to the balcony to take down the clothes that had been drying. 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 ground, "I'm going to take a shower. You can sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while. Of course, if you find the programs on TV boring, you can try to peek at me while I'm showering, but it's probably impossible. There are no windows in the bathroom, so even if you lie outside the building, you won't be able to see me."

Shen Ye said helplessly, "I'm not one of those eighteen or nineteen-year-old male students, how could I possibly do something like peeping at you while you're showering?"

"That's hard to say," Joan of Arc said with a smile, and then, right in front of Shen Ye, she started taking off her clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

Of course, she only took off her outer clothes; she was still wearing her underwear.

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

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

"Luckily, I'm a seasoned veteran, otherwise..."

Shen Ye muttered something to himself, then sat down 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 running water in the bathroom was making him restless.

Half an hour passed like this, and Shen Ye didn't know how much he had absorbed. It wasn't until the sound of water stopped that he realized he was watching an educational program, and only then did he start to pay attention.

Just then, the bathroom door opened with a click, and Joan of Arc, wearing only a bath towel, walked in.

“Now it’s your turn, Shen. What a disappointment, you actually didn’t peek.” Jeanne dried her short silver hair with a towel, looking at Shen Ye with a teasing gaze: “But it’s okay, I didn’t hide my underwear!”

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Chapter 496! Witch cat girl?

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Faced with the silver-haired witch's provocative gaze and words, Shen Ye found it hard not to be moved, but he pretended not to hear or see anything and walked expressionlessly toward the bathroom amidst Jeanne's charming laughter.

As he reached the bathroom door, Joan of Arc's voice came: "There are bath towels on the shelf. You can use them for now. By the way, that bath towel is one I use often."

Hearing this, Shen Ye turned to look at Jeanne. Before he could speak, Jeanne knew what he was going to say and said first, "The towel I'm wearing is a spare bath towel."

"You're really good at this, Joan of Arc..." Shen Ye turned around, walked into the bathroom without saying a word, and after closing the door, he let out a long sigh...

The bathroom was filled with fragrance, the scents of shower gel and shampoo, the womanly fragrance that I had smelled on Joan of Arc when I was on the motorcycle, and of course, a floral scent that I couldn't quite identify but smelled exceptionally pleasant. However, the mixture of several scents was not at all pungent.

"My nose is becoming more and more sensitive to fragrances. Will it evolve to the ability to recognize women by their scent in the future?"

With a strange thought in mind, Shen Ye began to take off his clothes and shower. As a man, he naturally wouldn't shower for half an hour like Joan of Arc. He had already applied shower gel to his body while washing his hair, and he was done in two or three minutes.

After rinsing himself with hot water, Shen Ye looked at the bath towel hanging on the towel rack, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to use it.

However, he was stunned as soon as he took off the bath towel, because behind the towel hung Joan of Arc's lace lingerie and panties.

"Hiss, she really didn't take it with her!" Shen Ye clicked his tongue, but he didn't have any other strange thoughts. There were so many women in the house, and he had seen them many times, so he was used to it. Besides, this kind of clothing only looks good on women. Only a virgin would be interested in leaving it alone like this.

Miss witch, you underestimate me.

But why does it feel like I have an extra set of underwear?

Could it be?

Puzzled, Shen Ye wrapped himself in a bath towel, picked up his clothes, and left the bathroom.

"Miss Joan of Arc, 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 engrossed in watching the TV series. She didn't speak, but simply raised one of her long, beautiful legs, which was resting on the coffee table, and pointed it toward the balcony with an exaggeratedly wide leg spread.

Then, Shen Ye, who had been watching Joan of Arc's movements, vaguely saw that she seemed to be wearing nothing underneath the towel that had been lifted up by her thighs. However, the light from above didn't shine in, so he couldn't see very clearly.

However, Shen Ye was certain that it was completely naked inside.

"really……"

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

After putting all the clothes she had changed out of into the washing machine, Shen Ye clapped her hands and turned around to go back to the living room. Just then, she saw that Jeanne d'Arc had appeared behind her at some point, looking at her while licking ice cream with her scarlet tongue.

Having lived for five hundred years, the witch was naturally very powerful, so it was not surprising that she could appear behind Shen Ye silently.

So, naturally, Shen Ye was startled by Xiao Xiao.

"Are you a cat? You walk without making a sound?" Shen Ye looked at the silver-haired witch in front of him with annoyance.

The silver-haired witch licked the ice cream stuck to her lips, her seductive manner causing Shen Ye's breathing to falter slightly. Then she said, "I'm not a cat, but I can turn into one. Do you want to see?"

"I won't watch it, I'm not interested."

Actually, Shen Ye was quite interested. Having experienced so many worlds, he had never seen the ability to transform into an animal before. He was just being stubborn.

"Don't you really want to see? You know, when I become a cat, I can't wear clothes, so when I become human again, you can see me without clothes!" Jeanne said seductively.

"I've seen plenty of women without clothes."

This is the truth. Even before he obtained the system, he had seen quite a few things, after all... Country Z has a neighbor with some very developed industries.

However, Shen Ye also knew that Jeanne was not telling the truth. Perhaps she really couldn't wear clothes after transforming, but as legendary shadow witches, their hair had magic power and could be transformed into various shapes of clothing according to their thoughts, and could even be used as weapons.

Joan of Arc, of course, knew what Shen Ye was referring to, and said with great dissatisfaction, "Don't compare me to them."

Shen Ye realized 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.

Seeing Jeanne sit back down on the sofa, but not eating her ice cream, Shen Ye sighed, walked over, and said honestly, "Actually, I really want to see you turn into a cat. I used to dream of a catgirl who could turn into a human."

Joan of Arc glanced at him indifferently, but as a witch, her heart was as broad as her chest, as clear as a gentle breeze and a bright moon, and she quickly put her dissatisfaction behind her.

"You really want to see?" The silver-haired witch tilted her head and looked at Shen Ye, which was surprisingly cute.

"I really want to." Shen Ye nodded vigorously.

"Alright then, since you've said so, I'll show you." Jeanne said, standing up. A surge of magic instantly coursed through her body, and then, to Shen Ye's astonishment, she transformed into a black cat. The bath towel wrapped around her voluptuous figure was scattered on the sofa.

Even after Joan of Arc turned into a black cat, her eyes remained silver-gray, only now they were vertical pupils. Then, with a slight effort, she jumped into Shen Ye's arms. To Shen Ye's astonishment, she stuck out her tongue and licked his face.

It's said that felines have barbs on their tongues, but the black cat that Jeanne d'Arc transformed into had a tongue that was no different from that of a human girl—wet and slippery—which made Shen Ye's heart itch.

Shen Ye subconsciously reached out and touched the black cat's back. The silky fur felt nice to the touch, but he immediately saw the black cat's pupils shrink to slits and its body tremble a few times. He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Alright, Miss Jeanne, you can change back now."

Shen Ye immediately said, but it was definitely not something he wanted to see Joan of Arc turn back into a naked human.

Joan of Arc seemed to have guessed what Shen Ye was thinking, and a human-like smile appeared on her face. Then, magic surged out again, her hair disappeared, and her figure began to grow larger.

At the same time, Shen Ye's eyes widened. No matter how much he said he didn't care, he figured he might as well take a look.

However, when Joan of Arc returned to human form, he pouted in disappointment.

Sure enough, Joan of Arc used her hair to transform into a silver-white bodysuit, which she then wrapped around her body.

So Shen Ye was only a little disappointed. After all, Joan of Arc in her bodysuit was not much different from being completely naked, but rather had a unique and alluring beauty.

Seeing the fleeting disappointment in Shen Ye's eyes, the silver-haired witch's mood suddenly improved, and she couldn't help but smile.

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(Is this kind of everyday life a bit too bland? It should be fine, right?)

Chapter 497! Nickname

(The chapter title in the previous chapter was misspelled and has been corrected.)

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After laughing for a while, Joan of Arc, in a great mood, put her towel back on, and the clothes that had been transformed from her hair instantly disappeared. Then she picked up the melting ice cream and continued to lick it.

Shen Ye watched a melodramatic soap opera with her for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore. He turned to the silver-haired witch who was watching intently and said, "Miss Joan of Arc..."

"Jenny."

Before Shen Ye could finish speaking, Joan of Arc interrupted him.

Shen Ye was taken aback: "What?"

“My mother calls me Jenny,” Jeanne said to him as she stuffed the rest of the ice cream and cone into her mouth, puffing out her cheeks as she chewed.

After swallowing what was in her mouth, she continued, "My mom's nickname for me."