Infinite Travel: I know a lot of goddesses

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The wine was still being drunk, but no one knew how many glasses had been served. Neither Shen Ye nor Jeanne counted. They only knew that the tables around them had been turned over several times.

However, although they drank a lot of alcohol, neither of them was drunk at all. Just kidding, one is a person whose physical fitness is considered superhuman even without starting a career, and the other is a witch who has lived for hundreds of years. If they can get drunk after drinking some beer, then aren’t they better than some ordinary people who have a good alcohol tolerance?

"One last sip. After that we should go home. It's getting late." Shen Ye looked at the beer glass in front of him, which still had a sip of beer in it. To be honest, he hated drinking beer. Not only did it make him bloated, but he also had to go to the toilet frequently. From the beginning until now, he didn't know how many times he had been to the toilet. He felt that he had spent half of the night in the toilet.

Then he secretly glanced at Joan of Arc's belly, which was still as flat as before. He thought with some regret, I don't know if this woman has strong endurance or what, she didn't even go to the toilet. Could it be that the saying that women are made of water is true, so the beer has become one with her?

The silver-haired witch didn't notice Shen Ye's gaze. Although she wasn't drunk, she was also in a state of tipsiness. Her rosy face made her look dazzling. She supported her chin with one hand and raised the cup with the other hand, shaking the remaining liquid in it. She looked at Shen Ye with silver-gray eyes and said, "Go home? You just came to this city, which home are you going back to?"

"That's why I said it's getting late. If we keep drinking, I'm afraid we won't even be able to find a hotel." Shen Ye imitated Joan of Arc and propped up his chin, but his other hand was tapping the table gently, making a rhythmic sound.

"By the way, Miss Joan of Arc, didn't you say that you would help me find a place to live?" Shen Ye said again.

"Really? Ah, it seems like that's the case." Jeanne made an expression as if she had just remembered something, and then said: "But at this time, the landlady should have gone to bed. If you want to rent the room, you have to wait until tomorrow."

"It's okay. I can find a hotel tonight to stay in." Shen Ye said indifferently: "It's just a matter of going out and taking a taxi."

"Why waste money?" Jeanne suddenly said with a smile: "I have an extra room at home. You can stay at my house tonight. We can rent together, no, live together. How about it? Are you tempted?"

The witch's invitation caught Shen Ye off guard, but he had to admit that he was indeed moved, because the other party's words were so ambiguous, and she directly used the word "living together".

However, although he was moved, Shen Ye said stubbornly: "You are really targeting me."

Joan of Arc continued to smile and said, "From the first moment I saw you, I had my eyes on you."

It is difficult for a witch to fall in love with humans, but once she does, she will launch the most violent attack.

Shen Ye continued stubbornly: "I'm a little scared when I hear what you said. I have to think about it carefully."

"It's okay. We can sleep in separate rooms until you think it over."

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.

"Some thieves in this city have abilities you can't even imagine. Maybe they don't have much fighting power, but some thieves can 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 even 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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