VIP Chapter 181: The Witch’s Box (9)
Actually, it wasn’t just Will who had his mind and senses controlled by the Blood Mint Essential Oil.
Liya’s pupils had turned a heart-shaped pink. The expanding pupils reflected his brown hair—a rumored symbol of affection from a witch’s magical eyes. Naturally, he was the one in this room who had been more deeply steeped in the Blood Mint Essential Oil.
And for her…
To her, Will before her was not just a former good student who had been dazed by the Blood Mint Essential Oil, but also someone with whom she had shared blood…
The blood of a witch was indeed closely connected to her magic circuits.
She hadn’t expected that even after separating from her body and entering Will’s, she could still feel the state and movements of his internal organs through the magic circuits in her blood.
For example…
His throbbing heartbeat.
When she felt Will’s reason was just a little bit away from sinking into darkness, his nerves just a little bit away from collapsing—she slightly pushed the chair.
“You’re doing the right thing, Liya.”
“See how much he resembles you from back then.”
“…?!”
Before her, Will fell backward with the chair, like a wooden board gently blown down by the wind.
At the same time, the wooden board supporting his legs was leveled.
And so…
Will transformed from the state of being tied to the chair and having his blood drawn to lying flat on the wooden board.
Liya then raised her knees. Her tender knees grazed the somewhat crudely made wooden chair, leaving faint bloodstains.
“Hmm? I heard that, you know?”
“Such a disobedient student.”
She reached out, bringing her hand close to Will’s face.
Will had not closed his eyes—Liya knew this well. In this state, he wouldn’t fall into “fatigue” and would be more awake than anyone.
But it wasn’t enough!
So…
She extended her hand and, on his face, slowly wiped away the Blood Mint Essential Oil, savoring his expression of enjoyment and enchantment.
Then she extended her finger and smeared a little of the Blood Mint Essential Oil onto his teeth.
“Not enough, not enough, not enough…”
“You have to look at me…”
“You have to keep looking at me…”
She reached out and untied one of her twin tails. Her golden hair cascaded down her arm, brushing against his cheek.
“Still not enough…”
She gently sat down, feeling his skin, which was almost the same temperature as her own.
Then she reached out and untied the other side of her twin tails.
Her hands supported Will’s head on either side.
Liya liked Will’s eyes.
She used her fingers to gently pry open Will’s eyes, observing his clear blue eyes from the whites to the pupils.
On an afternoon during the first summer, he had already grown taller than her. He would squat down, look at her with those eyes, and then reach out to help her take off her large witch hat.
“Ah… As expected, Teacher Liya looks even cuter when her whole face is visible.”
“Loosen up occasionally. I see your sweat has already reached your chin.”
“Even though you always say your eyes are nothing special.”
“But only you look at me, who’s suffering in the summer heat, with those eyes.”
Liya liked Will’s cheeks.
With her finger, still stained with Blood Mint Essential Oil, she gently drew a heart on Will’s cheek.
On a winter night of the second year, after finishing an experiment, snow began to fall outside the window. His profile, gazing out at the snow, was slightly red from the cold. Then he drew a heart on the window as well.
“Hehe, Teacher. I learned this from other students. Is it drawn well enough? What do you think? Can you judge it?”
“Huh? What? This is childish? Teacher Liya, since you’re physically twelve, you should do childish things that a twelve-year-old would do, just like me!”
“That was drawn very well.”
“So I learned it too. How about this, drawing like this, what do you think?”
Liya liked Will’s chest.
Her fingers traced a few circles downwards from his collarbone.
On an afternoon in the spring of the third year, Liya was recommended to participate in a collaborative sports event involving mentors and students. She fell onto his chest during a two-person race. Only then did she realize that although this kid looked thin and frail, he actually exercised quite often.
“Oh? It doesn’t seem bad to be your shield occasionally?”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. Although my body isn’t that strong, Teacher Liya is very light~”
“No, I won’t.”
“I will leave with you and let you live the rest of your life safely under my protection. From the moment we leave, you will only see my back.”
Liya loved everything about Will.
Even now, unable to resist her, lying obediently beneath her, staring at her with wide eyes like a pathetic lab rat.
Even without… without the Blood Mint Essential Oil, she had always maintained this “liking,” unchanged—
Speaking of which, the Blood Mint Essential Oil she had just applied seemed to have dried a little.
“Just a little bit like this isn’t enough…”
“I need more, much more…”
“Just like you said, I need more and more…”
Now that it was their private “Witch’s Box,” she should indulge in whatever she wanted to do.
The Blood Mint Essential Oil that had been accumulated for so long…
Should be used up completely, completely, completely, completely—
Liya grabbed two bottles of Blood Mint Essential Oil from the table beside her and opened their caps with her teeth.
“Ha… Teacher Liya… you…”
“Come on, Will. Let me teach you what… what is the ‘pinnacle’ of sensory experience that a witch’s blood can provide—”
Three bottles.
Four bottles.
Five bottles.
Six bottles.
…
Liya poured almost all of the Blood Mint Essential Oil onto herself. It flowed down her arms and neck, and then little by little, onto Will.
Then…
Liya extended her trembling hand, gasping. Under the stimulation of the Blood Mint Essential Oil, she was also losing control.
Then, she opened the last two bottles of Blood Mint Essential Oil.
She raised them and poured them all into her mouth.
—Only this way.
—Only if it’s like this.
—Just like you said, an invincible and adorable Liya who is direct, proactive, and crazy enough will surely make you stare intently.
—Right? Right? Right? Right?!
She lowered her head and cupped Will’s chin with her hand.
Facing his lips.
Caressing his cheeks.
“Wait… Wait a moment… Liya—”
Without waiting for Will to utter the word “Teacher” that he loved to say the most—after all, she was completely unsatisfied with being this student’s teacher…
Liya’s lips, flushed with happiness and full of Blood Mint Essential Oil, lunged towards Will’s lips and kissed him.
