Aiden's breathing paused for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and said, "So you're playing rogue? Miss Nun, you are supposed to be a lady."
Who knew Bayonetta charmingly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, actually I'm not a lady, I am…"
While speaking, the nun's hat on Bayonetta's head suddenly tore apart, revealing a head of jet-black long hair, and that jet-black long hair seemed to have a life of its own, moving without wind, and began to rapidly and wildly extend.
At the same time, the nun's robe on Bayonetta's body also let out the sound of tearing, then, with a bang, fabric exploded and flew all over the sky.
But Aiden saw almost nothing, because at the very instant the nun's robe exploded into pieces, Bayonetta's hair had already wrapped around her key areas, and then transformed into a black bodysuit that enveloped her… Alright, actually, except for those two key parts, Aiden saw everything else.
And at this moment, Bayonetta continued the sentence she hadn't finished, "I am… a witch."
'A witch is fine, but what's with the habit of exploding clothes at every turn?'
Aiden grabbed the piece of cloth that slapped onto his face with a pa and threw it away, expressionlessly thinking.
Then he glanced around a few times. Hmm, seems like there's no sign of underwear. Looks like the black-haired witch is hanging free.
Of course, it's also possible that the black-haired witch used magic-filled hair to form underwear, and he just didn't see it.
Thinking like this in his heart, Aiden looked again at the black-haired witch in front of him, who was biting on a lollipop.
To be honest, at this moment, the black-haired witch had undergone a huge transformation in aura.
If when they first met, while she was wearing the nun's robe, there was still a slight sense of holiness in her face, now the black-haired witch was like a fusion of desire itself.
Not to mention her curvaceous figure, just her face alone could stir up the deepest desires in a man's heart.
Paired with the faint smile always on the corners of her lips, and the beauty mark below her mouth, it was hard not to be captivated.
Or rather, her every frown and smile, every movement, was constantly radiating the aura of a mature woman.
Aiden began to re-evaluate the witch in front of him.
"Aren't I very good-looking?" Bayonetta noticed Aiden's gaze as he sized her up, her fragrant tongue flexibly swirling in her mouth, the lollipop rolling from the left corner of her lips to the right.
Combined with her seductive eyes, it was hard not to have one's thoughts stray.
Witches were practically made from the same mold, both in their way of speaking and their actions…
A person's thoughts can sometimes be deceived, but their eyes and bodily reactions absolutely cannot. Good-looking is just good-looking, so Aiden spoke truthfully, "Good-looking."
Seemingly to strengthen his point, he even nodded firmly. No matter what, this was an acknowledgment of aesthetic appeal.
Seeing Aiden nod so certainly, the black-haired witch pursed her lips and smiled. Although she had heard the same words from others many times, somehow it sounded much more pleasing coming from the man in front of her.
But women have always been strange creatures, not to mention witches, so Bayonetta hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "Too bad all you can do is look."
Somehow, at this moment Aiden's emotional intelligence exploded, and he nodded and said, "In fact, just looking is already a kind of enjoyment."
The black-haired witch, having been praised again, didn't even realize that her eyes had almost squinted into a line from smiling, and the smile at the corners of her lips made her next words sound even more like an accusation.
"You must have used that mouth to deceive a lot of women, right? Let me guess, at least more than five. Ah! Truly a playboy."
"There's a bit of that, yes. But I've never relied on words to win a woman's favor. Also, actually, you guessed too low. You can imagine a number beyond your wildest dreams and then go higher." Aiden said seriously.
Bayonetta actually thought about it for a while, then probed with a number, "Twenty?"
"An insignificant number." Aiden smiled and shook his head. "You can keep going higher, and double it."
But Bayonetta sneered and curled her lips in disdain. The more Aiden talked like this, the less she believed it. She even began to suspect the man in front of her was just good with words, and actually hadn't interacted with many women at all.
"If I said a thousand, ten thousand, you'd probably still nod, right?" Bayonetta spat out the lollipop stick from her mouth. Her slender, fair, and long fingers spun, and she took out another lollipop and popped it into her mouth. She truly loved eating them.
"Of course." Aiden nodded proudly.
"Tch, liar." Bayonetta rolled her eyes at Aiden, sneering, "Men and their fragile pride. Is it really that hard to tell the truth?"
Looking at Aiden, whose expression suddenly turned helpless, Bayonetta felt like she had struck his heart. She smiled with squinted eyes and said, "Want big sis to be your first?"
Although she had lost her past memories, she still knew her own age. Being the big sister to the man in front of her was more than enough.
"Too bad, you came too late. Even if you don't mind, you can only be the second." Aiden shook his head, then added a line in his heart, only in this world.
"Really?" Bayonetta didn't believe it. Sucking the lollipop in her mouth, she raised her wine glass and took a sip, continuing, "I can become the first, of course, that depends on your ability."
Aiden said unhappily, "Why not depend on your ability?"
Bayonetta's eyes suddenly lit up, "Looks like I guessed right. You're not an assertive man, are you? So you prefer being passive?"
Aiden didn't reply, just took a sip of his wine.
Bayonetta propped her chin and laughed again, saying, "Want me to take the initiative?"
"No need." Aiden was a little annoyed. How did it go from teasing women to being teased by one?
"Don't be shy, Mr. Cat. I'll be very gentle." Bayonetta saw Aiden's displeasure. She felt excited from head to toe.
"That line should be mine." Aiden glared at her. He still preferred being on top, okay?
Bayonetta seemed to guess what Aiden was thinking, and laughed, "It's okay to switch things up sometimes, you know!"
Aiden gave her another look. But just as he was about to say something to rebut her, the small door to the wine cellar opened, and Enzo squeezed out with difficulty from behind it.
While still speaking, "I think I heard you two talking about… positions or something… damn it, Rodin, you're so big, why make the door so small."
After he finally managed to squeeze out, he continued, "So, what were you guys discussing?"
"As you heard, we were just discussing topics of position and posture." Bayonetta shrugged and said.
"That kind of topic is open for discussion too? When did your relationship get that good?" Enzo walked over looking puzzled, then saw the nun's robe scraps all over the floor.
He rubbed his eyes hard, blinked again, and said in disbelief, "In the ten or so minutes I was gone, what happened here? What did you guys do?"
Bayonetta crossed her long legs and said with a smile in her eyes, "Just as you see."
Hiss… Enzo sucked in a cold breath. He felt that the bar was colder than the wine cellar.
"Aiden… you and she?" He looked at Aiden.
Aiden was still very honest. He spread his hands and said, "Even if something had happened, you should've been able to hear it, right?"
"Not necessarily." Enzo's eyes flicked back and forth between their faces, trying to spot something.
But unfortunately, Aiden and Bayonetta's expressions were way too normal, so normal that Enzo really began to believe that something did happen between them in those ten-plus minutes.
Finally, Enzo's eyes landed on Aiden's face. He thought for a bit, then hesitantly said, "Did I come at the wrong time?"
Hearing Enzo say this, Aiden really wanted to say, "You came at exactly the right time," but that sentence had clearly taken on another meaning. If it had been a woman, it would be fine. But since it was a man, he really couldn't say it.
However, before he could speak, Bayonetta said without any scruples, "Yeah, Enzo, your timing is really off. I'm still not satisfied!"
A man who can satisfy you probably isn't easy to find… Enzo thought to himself. A tall, dominating woman like her isn't someone ordinary men can handle.
"In that case, I'll go chat with Rodin some more. I think he probably needs my continued company." Enzo took off his hat, gave a slight bow to the two, and was about to walk back.
At this time Aiden called out, "Wait, Enzo."
"Still something? If it's inconvenient, I can leave the bar." Enzo said with a smiling face. As a businessman, he was very good at reading the room.
But clearly, today he misjudged.
Aiden said impatiently, "I mean take me with you when you leave."
"You're not staying?" Enzo asked in confusion.
"I've had the wine, met the people. I think I need some rest now." Aiden stood up, trying hard to yawn, but his acting wasn't convincing, and both Bayonetta and Enzo could tell.
The black-haired witch still sat where she was, unmoving. She raised her head slightly, looked at the man in front of her who was half a head taller than her, and chuckled, "Not staying? Once Enzo leaves, it'll be just you and me in the bar."
Aiden pointed toward the wine cellar, "Isn't there still someone lying in there?"
"If you mind, I can throw him out. It's just a coffin anyway, not afraid of being stolen." The black-haired witch showed a somewhat worried expression.
"That's not certain. We're not far from Florida here." Aiden shrugged. Florida barely counts as part of the East Coast.
Clearly, the legend of Florida was still just beginning at this point. The black-haired witch obviously didn't understand, and frowned, "What's Florida got to do with it?"
"Nothing." Aiden gave her a mysterious smile, then walked to Enzo's side.
Looking at Bayonetta, who was still thinking, Enzo quietly asked Aiden, "You really plan to leave?"
"What else?" Aiden shrugged. He wasn't exactly playing hard to get, just felt that if they kept talking, he might not be able to hold on.
But he also gave himself an excuse, "I need to go check if that cat is still there. Honestly, I really like that cat."
Hearing Aiden mention the cat again, Bayonetta temporarily gave up on figuring out what Florida had to do with throwing Rodin and the coffin out. She looked at Aiden and asked, "Didn't you just say you don't like cats?"
"Not only women are fickle. Men are too, Miss Witch." Aiden winked at her.
Bayonetta was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I think I'm liking you more and more, Mr. Cat."
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