The warden who guards the witches

Time goes back to the present, in Aiden's room.

"You gave her some drugs and hypnotized her to make her like this?" Aiden was a little unconvinced, "Are you lying to me?"

Veronica, who usually obeyed him and made him trust her absolutely, actually turned around and attacked him. This effect, which was like being hit by the power of "betrayal", was just the effect of this succubus drugging and hypnotizing?

Mr. Bloody Clothes would probably want to hit his head and die if he knew.

"You are so smart on weekdays, but you are so stupid now, Lord Aiden." Fei'er spread her hands, shook her head and sighed, "To hypnotize someone against their will, that is completely in the field of mental control, and it is impossible to do it. But what if it is the other way around, to comply with a person's will?"

"What did you say?" Aiden was stunned.

"Don't you understand? My sister wanted to do this herself, so she did it under my instigation." Fei'er shrugged, "I just lit a fire for her."

Removing a person's rationality and making them obey their desires has always been a succubus's specialty. And the werewolves themselves have a wild side, and the full moon night is the time when the werewolves are the wildest and the will is the weakest.

Under the combined effects of drunkenness, drugs and the full moon night, Fei'er's hypnotic suggestion finally played a sufficient role in fanning the flames, allowing Veronica to put into action the ideas that she usually suppressed in her heart and dared not do.

"Hahaha, didn't expect it? I knew that my sister must know your weakness, Lord Aiden, and you are not wary of her. I have been thinking about this since I was released from prison. Aren't you very good at seeing through my plan? Why can't it work this time?" Fei'er was arrogant in front of Aiden.

"Drugging... was her idea?" Aiden frowned, "How could she do such an unreliable thing, what if it was poison..."

"She has tested the efficacy of the medicine, so she dares to give it to you." Fei'er's face fell when she said this.

Fei'er couldn't help but think of the time three hours ago when she took out the bottle and handed it to Veronica——

"A paralyzing potion with no side effects. If you control the dosage, it can make people unable to move for fifteen minutes to one or two hours. You can use it with confidence." She stuffed the bottle into Veronica's hand.

"Okay, you try it first." Veronica pulled Fei'er's collar without hesitation.

"What?" Fei'er was stunned.

"How could I give the superior a drug without experimental guarantee?" Veronica said as she poured the drug into Fei'er's mouth.

... Fei'er was paralyzed for a full half hour at that time.

"Veronica?" Aiden looked at Veronica for confirmation.

"I'm right." Veronica said vaguely under the influence of alcohol, "You... can't escape this time, we must have a good talk!"

"I know you can do it, sister! Lord Aiden is not on guard against you at all. But before that, let's do business first, okay?" Fei'er interrupted, "Move Lord Aiden to the bed first, as we agreed before, I'll go first!"

As she said this, she lifted her cloak, revealing the camera hanging under her neck.

"You are really a thief who is still not dead." Aiden narrowed his eyes, he understood Fei'er's purpose.

"How can we not take some commemorative photos for such a good thing?" Fei'er grinned, "Lord Aiden, if you don't want the photos of you and me to be everywhere in the future, you must listen to me."

"You're already playing honey traps before you even get the photos!?"

"It seems that you don't understand your position, Lord Aiden... No, Aiden Jarod." Fei'er has begun to swell up completely, "Let Lord Fei'er teach you the principles of life, sister, do it!"

As long as you get enough photos that threaten your reputation, this man will have to bow down to her in the future.

Thinking of this, she snapped her fingers at Veronica.

"Shut up, don't interrupt me when I'm talking to the superior!" Veronica glanced at her impatiently.

"Hey, this is the attitude you should use to talk to me, your benefactor. You dare to act only after listening to me. I am the boss here, right?" Fei'er was very dissatisfied with Veronica's attitude.

At this time, Aiden noticed something - Veronica just followed her inner thoughts and took action under the instigation, and was not controlled by Fei'er.

In fact, even in this state of being overwhelmed, she was still sober and vigilant towards Fei'er.

"Veronica, if you want to talk, let the outsiders leave first." Aiden tried to persuade Veronica.

Veronica nodded and shouted to Fei'er: "The boss said so, you go."

"I go?" Fei'er pointed at herself in shock, "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"So, there is nothing for you to do here." Veronica waved her hand impatiently to drive her away.

"What a joke, we agreed to take me with you, I'll go first!" Fei'er pointed at herself with a determined look.

Veronica shook her dizzy head and tried to recall, nodding thoughtfully: "You seem to have said such a thing..."

"That's what I said!" Fei'er said angrily.

"But I didn't agree to it at all." Veronica continued.

Fei'er was petrified on the spot.

She realized that she had finally come to this place that was closest to success, but it seemed that she had failed again.

A second later she burst out: "Fuck, I can tolerate you testing drugs on me, but you want to kick me out after you're done using me? I'm telling you, sister, you can't do that either - Oh my god, where did you get the gun!?"

She suddenly raised her hands in shock, because Veronica took out a pistol from somewhere and aimed it at her.

"It's my gun." Aiden answered for Veronica, "By the way, the bullet inside is an exorcist bullet."

"Haha..." Fei'er knew she couldn't fight head-on, so her attitude softened and she changed her tactics, "Sis, if you like to have it all to yourself, then let you have it all to yourself, I'm a very generous person. Don't worry, I really won't do anything to the man you like, I'll just lie on the bed with him and pose for some photos!"

Getting photos that are enough to threaten the warden is also a goal achieved. If you have the handle, why are you afraid that the cooked duck will fly away?

But Veronica rejected her without hesitation: "Don't even think about it. How could I let you harm the commander? Humph, I know you have bad intentions... Get lost, or I'll smash your camera first. But if I miss the target by mistake... You can only wish for the best."

"You!" Fei'er stamped her feet in anger, "You're ungrateful! I'll remember that one day I'll make you feel like I've taken your love away from you!!"

She turned around and ran away, slamming the door heavily after she left.