However, Joan of Arc didn't have much food to create a romantic atmosphere, so Shen Ye wasn't full. Thinking that Joan of Arc was sleeping so soundly that she probably wouldn't wake up until tomorrow morning, he forked the steak from Joan of Arc's plate and ate it himself.

He then began to clean the dining table, washing and arranging the dishes. Afterward, he took a change of clothes from his system space and went into the bathroom.

After quickly taking a shower, Shen Ye returned to Jeanne's room. Looking at the witch who was still sleeping soundly, he hesitated for a moment, but finally climbed into bed.

Lifting the covers and crawling inside, Shen Ye pulled the witch's body into his arms, feeling her alluring form. He suppressed the fleeting thoughts in his mind, yawned, and closed his eyes.

……

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

When the morning sunlight streamed through the French windows and fell on Joan of Arc's face, the witch, who had been asleep all night, finally awoke.

"My head hurts so much!" The sunlight was blinding, but Joan of Arc didn't open her eyes; she just raised her hand to touch her forehead.

The witch wasn't an ordinary human, but she had given her far too much medicine yesterday, so when she woke up, she felt like her head was about to explode.

"That damned succubus, don't let me run into you again, or else..."

Although her head still ached a little, Joan of Arc was still quite conscious. The thought that she had been tricked by a succubus made her furious.

But soon she realized that she seemed to be lying on top of someone.

Is it...

Miss Witch immediately opened her eyes, and sure enough, she was lying on Shen Ye's chest.

Joan of Arc's face lit up with joy, but then she suddenly frowned. She abruptly threw back the covers and glanced down, only to find that both of their underwear was intact.

But this scene made her feel both fortunate and regretful.

Fortunately, she didn't lose her virginity in a daze. Although she was a witch, witches also valued tradition.

Unfortunately, Shen Ye failed to take advantage of the situation and win her over yesterday.

The two completely different emotions were so contradictory that Joan of Arc was torn.

"I really shouldn't have given so much medicine yesterday," she thought to herself with distress.

However, just as she was regretting what she had done last night, she heard Shen Ye's teasing voice in her ear: "I thought you wouldn't wake up all morning."

The witch lowered her head and met the gaze of the man beneath her. Seeing the mocking look in his eyes, she felt inexplicably annoyed and snorted coldly, "With such a good opportunity last night, didn't you know what to do with me?"

She forgot what she had just been feeling fortunate about.

Upon hearing this, Shen Ye paused for a moment, scratched his head with one finger, and asked in confusion, "Yesterday..."

But before he could finish speaking, the witch who was lying on top of him changed her position and straddled his abdomen.

To be fair, morning is when a normal man's libido is at its peak, especially since he had slept with Joan of Arc all night, so he immediately became aroused.

Feeling the strange sensation beneath her, Joan of Arc blushed slightly, but she was a bold woman, or rather, witches are all bold women.

So she snapped her fingers, and the curtains of the master bedroom's French windows closed automatically.

However, although the sunlight was blocked by the curtains, the room did not darken, because Joan of Arc had removed all her last shackles, and her fair body shone with an alluring glow.

At this moment, Joan of Arc placed her hands on Shen Ye's chest, licked her lips, and said, "My dear, let's study the process of creating a human together..."

At this moment, Shen Ye would certainly not refuse, but he vaguely heard two dissatisfied hums in his mind.

……

After taking a shower, Shen Ye went to the restaurant. Although it was already past ten o'clock in the morning, Jeanne was still preparing breakfast... It has to be said that the witch's stamina is really good. After more than an hour of fussing, she can still move around freely as if nothing happened.

Shen Ye sighed inwardly, then used his fork to pick up a sausage and eat it.

At this moment, Joan of Arc, wearing only a silk nightgown that covered her upper thighs, placed a glass of milk in front of Shen Ye, then strode into the bedroom.

Shen Ye noticed that under the hem of her silk pajamas, which lifted with her steps, it seemed that she wasn't wearing anything.

But now is not the time to appreciate it.

"Aren't you going to eat something?" Shen Ye asked from behind her.

Joan of Arc paused, turned around, and gently patted her lower abdomen in front of Shen Ye, saying with a double meaning, "I'm already full!"

Seeing Shen Ye's twitching lips, Miss Witch chuckled and continued, "I have class this afternoon, so I need to put on makeup first. I'll have to eat breakfast and lunch together later."

Shen Ye took another bite of the sausage, chewing as he asked, "Do you want me to go to school with you?"

"Is it so you can catch up on your sleep?" Joan of Arc rolled her eyes at him.

"No, it's fine for me to just stroll around the school," Shen Ye said somewhat awkwardly, as he genuinely disliked studying.

"And then you attracted a whole bunch of contact information?" Joan of Arc's eyes narrowed.

"I'm not interested in ordinary girls," Shen Ye said seriously. "I'm only interested in witches like you."

“There aren’t many witches like me in this world. Besides me, there are only…” Joan of Arc frowned slightly as she spoke, remembering Baldr’s order.

"Ceresa, my dear sister, where are you now?" she thought.

Joan of Arc shook her head slightly, looked at Shen Ye, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

……

(It stuck on me all night...)

Chapter 506! True Sisters

……

Seeing Joan of Arc suddenly lost in thought, Shen Ye didn't disturb her. He just ate his breakfast while glancing at her from time to time. He guessed that his words had probably reminded her of the only remaining witch... Bayonetta.

However, he also noticed that the expression in Joan of Arc's eyes kept changing. At first, it was nostalgia, then contemplation, then hesitation, and finally, an unwavering determination.

Heaven knows why Joan of Arc's eyes looked so complicated. Shen Ye looked at her with some confusion, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to speak.

Just then, the silver-haired witch's eyes regained their clarity, but instead of going to the bedroom to put on makeup, she returned to the dining table and sat down opposite Shen Ye.

Then she spoke, and what she said was astonishing.

"Honey, would you like to keep a lover on the side?"

"puff!"

Shen Ye nearly spat out the milk he had just drunk. Without even wiping his mouth, he asked in astonishment, "Jenny, what are you saying?"

He knew that witches thought differently from normal people, but this... this isn't ancient times, so why does it seem like a first wife is actively asking her husband if she should keep a mistress outside the marriage?

He hadn't quite grasped the concept yet.

Joan of Arc picked up the milk that had splashed on her face with her finger, put it in her mouth and sucked it away without a care, and then said indifferently, "Shen, I have a very, very good sister. She is a Shadow Witch just like me."

"And then?" Shen Ye knew who she was talking about and continued to ask.

“And then… she and I are the only two Shadow Witches left in this world.” Joan of Arc paused, then continued, “Don’t you understand?”

"So... what do you mean?" Shen Ye finally sorted out his thoughts.

The silver-haired witch nodded, her tone tinged with distress: "Although I'm a little reluctant, she's my best friend, without a doubt. So I don't want our relationship to become distant because of you. At the same time, I'm also worried that if she falls for someone else, she'll also distance herself from me. So, you're lucky, I'll be generous. Once you find my best friend, if you're capable, you'd better win her over too, so that my sister and I will never be separated."

"So, aren't you tempted?" she continued.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted, but Shen Ye still looked quite surprised: "But..."

"Don't say 'but,' just say whether you agree or not." Joan of Arc suddenly said with a stern face, "I don't mind, so what are you hesitating for?"

I'm not hesitating...

"Well... okay." Shen Ye pretended to think for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

Seeing Shen Ye nod, the silver-haired witch snorted softly. In fact, she still hoped that Shen Ye would hesitate and waver a little more, but in the end she didn't say anything.

After a while, seeing that Shen Ye had finished eating the food on his plate, Joan of Arc spoke again.

"Shen, my best friend is currently in a certain country. I hope you can find some time to go there and help me find her."

"Then why don't you go find it yourself?" Shen Ye countered.

"Of course I will go back to her, but..." Joan of Arc stopped there, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't bring herself to say it.

Seeing Joan of Arc's hesitant expression, Shen Ye naturally understood what was going on. It must be the restriction that Baldr had placed on her that was taking effect, preventing her from speaking openly.

So he asked himself, "Tell me, what should I do?"

After a while, a cold voice rang out: "Go find that bitch."

"Didn't you say you could do it the night before last?" Shen Ye's lips twitched. How could you go back on your word?

"Didn't you initially think I was a demon? You actually believe what a demon says?" A cold laugh rang out.

Shen Ye was taken aback. Just as he was about to make up some nice words, another seductive voice rang out: "I don't have time. Go beg that bitch."

Shen Ye: "..."

"You can't do this!" Shen Ye said helplessly. "Besides, we signed a contract. Shouldn't we help each other?"

At that moment, two voices rang out simultaneously: "We have signed an equal contract. Unless you are in mortal danger, I have no obligation to help you."

Shen Ye: "..."

"Forget it, you two are completely unreliable." Shen Ye didn't know what had gotten into these two, suddenly changing their minds. He could only snort coldly and forcibly block them out of his mind.

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