VIP Chapter 180: Witch’s Box (8)
This is bad, bad, bad.
Awful, awful, awful.
Blood Mint Essential Oil flowed little by little onto his body along Teacher Liya’s hand.
He could not only clearly feel the trace of the Blood Mint Essential Oil flowing…
but he could also clearly hear his own increasingly rapid heartbeat.
He had witnessed this process before with his own eyes, but he had never experienced it like this.
Teacher Liya’s hand gently caressed Will’s chest, caressed Will’s heart.
Blood Mint Essential Oil was inherently cool, but the moment Liya’s small hand touched Will, he felt a burning sensation in the shape of her palm, replacing the coolness of his skin.
He felt that his magic circuit was being driven by the witch’s blood, surging and falling within his body.
It was a very…
very terrifying experience.
“It’s not enough yet, not enough, Will.”
“Teacher Liya…”
Will felt that as more and more of the witch’s blood was injected into him, he was becoming more and more empathetic towards the witch’s state.
So this…
so this was how a witch always felt?
He closed his eyes slightly. Although his brain was still so clear and his senses so sharp, his spirit felt more dizzy.
Every nerve was amplified dozens of times, sensitive enough to feel the temperature change in every part of his body.
His entire magic circuit was screaming, rushing towards every place in his body where blood flowed.
His breathing began to become more and more rapid.
The original work did not lie. In the original work, Blood Mint Essential Oil was described as a “very effective catalyst for magic circuits” for witches.
“Hah… Hah…”
Through his personal experience, Will discovered… this thing was something more advanced for witches, allowing them to completely control their entire body and even their brain.
Alright, Will admitted, he had been a bit too much before when he… uh… had Liya use this directly.
“How is it? Hmm, you don’t have to say it if you can’t, I understand. Because this is the feeling I’ve always experienced…”
Liya used her finger, coated in the essential oil, and with a slippery touch, she lifted his chin.
Her hand seemed to tremble with excitement due to the Blood Mint Essential Oil, and Will could feel it from the hand holding his chin.
“Do you feel it too? Will.”
“Liya… Hah… Teacher Liya, I… I was wrong… I… I apologize… Let… let me go…”
His brain was clear, but precisely because of this clarity, the “craving” for certain things that arose felt even more terrifying.
For example…
Right now, Will couldn’t stop his gaze from drifting to the Blood Mint Essential Oil in Liya’s hand.
If his hands hadn’t been restrained, he probably would have reached out and snatched it from Liya’s hand by now.
The fingertips of her small hand were slightly red, and after being coated with the viscous Blood Mint Essential Oil, they exuded a charm that was unbefitting of her age.
“Do you really admit you were wrong?”
She shook the small bottle filled with Blood Mint Essential Oil in her right hand.
The essential oil inside flowed from side to side as she shook it.
Watching it, Will unconsciously swallowed his saliva.
He felt his mouth was dry.
“Give… give it to me…”
He shook his head desperately, wanting to reverse this thought.
His behavior was becoming more and more like Liya’s when she stared at the coin in his hand.
So this was… what Liya had experienced back then.
As long as the other person held something related to Blood Mint Essential Oil, his brain and spirit would be gradually controlled by them, like… like a small cat extending its claws.
It’s just that…
Before, he was the one holding the cat toy and enjoying it.
Now, that person had changed to Liya.
So… did Liya like him for this reason?
During their long time together, had he used Blood Mint Essential Oil to give her a lot, a lot of… stimulation?
If Liya wanted him to understand why she liked him using this method…
Will had already experienced it.
Whether it was from his body…
or from his heart…
even from every blood vessel to every nerve in his body, he had completely experienced… the control over his nerves turning into extreme “love.”
It’s just that…
—Liya in front of him trembled as she picked up bottle after bottle of Blood Mint Essential Oil.
If she continued to stimulate his nerves like this, even someone with his strong willpower…
—Then, Liya smiled and unscrewed all of them.
he was almost unable to hold on.
—She gently brushed the Blood Mint Essential Oil bottle past his nose.
Instantly, the somewhat pungent, slightly bloody scent filled Will’s brain.
He raised his head.
He could see Liya wearing a teacher’s uniform that looked like a student’s uniform on her, and from the chest of the uniform, he could catch a glimpse of Liya’s fair skin.
She reached out and gently pulled her collar open a little.
He was… almost broken…
He was about to become completely obedient to his body’s reactions, obedient to the witch in front of him…
“Give… give me more… please…”
Even without noticing it himself, Will had already said it from his mouth.
He stared intently at the bottle of Blood Mint Essential Oil.
Then…
until Liya raised it and brought it before his eyes.
The blood-red bottle merged with Liya’s pink eyes.
It was… very beautiful.
Teacher Liya… she’s so cute.
—She poured the Blood Mint Essential Oil from his hair, flowing past his eye corners, past his cheeks, past his lips, and down to his collarbone.
He wanted more, more, more…
His magic circuit was already spinning continuously, and his blood was surging throughout his body little by little.
And Will’s spirit had begun to become more and more chaotic.
Teacher Liya, from today onwards… let me completely obey you—
Whatever you say, I’ll listen carefully…
Just give me a little more, just a little more Blood Mint Essential Oil.
No, no, why am I starting to give up thinking like this now…
But… every part of his body was telling him not to give up the ultimate feeling he was experiencing at this moment.
As expected…
If he continued to be “controlled” like this, he would completely “break.”
However, speaking of which, even if it wasn’t spiritual “breaking,” his body shouldn’t be able to withstand so much witch’s blood, right?
Although the “feeling” was very comfortable, pushing him towards the direction of falling, his brain was constantly sending out signals of “this will surely be the end” and trying to make him escape the current situation.
Perhaps this state was what Liya, who was slowly falling and could no longer leave Blood Mint Essential Oil, wanted him to experience?
I… I need to think of a way… to make… to make Liya stop…
But… my hands are tied right now. To make her stop, I need to figure out how to untie my hands first…
Just as Will was thinking this, he suddenly felt his body being pushed backward, and he tilted backward as if the world was spinning—
Maintaining an immobile posture would have allowed his brain to relax a bit, at least not having to feel the position of his limbs and body.
But…
this action of making him lie down completely backward.
It seemed to have cut off the last straw of patience and reason he was holding onto.
