Seeing Yuzuru's obviously hypocritical and secretly eager expression, Vermouth straightened up with satisfaction and let out a magnetic chuckle like a victor.
She knew that the "gift" she had carefully prepared would surely please her little master.
It was worth the risk she took to stage that "forced love" drama at the entrance of MI6.
Next, all she had to do was leisurely brew a cup of coffee and wait for the "living surprise gift" to follow the clues and obediently deliver itself to the "paradise" of Beika Town.
It must be a very interesting "family reunion".
Just as she was enjoying this small victory, she noticed that a golden talisman radiating a warm and gentle light had appeared on Yuzuru's fingertip.
"Sister Bei, this is for you."
Yu Sheng Nan handed the talisman to her.
Speaking of which, among all the people in the family, only Bayonetta has already used up her "quota" of immortality charms twice.
The first time was when I had just obtained the Immortality Talisman.
After listening to Yuzuru's explanation of the incredible effects of the Immortality Talisman, Bei didn't even blink, showing absolute trust in her little master. She immediately pulled out her pocket pistol and shot herself in the forehead to demonstrate the effect, startling Yuzuru.
The second time was this trip to London.
To prevent Mary Akai from having bad luck and triggering APTX-4869's 99.99% instant-death effect, Bayonetta stuffed her own life-saving immortality charm into the other person's pocket.
This can be considered a model of "repaying evil with good".
Vermouth looked at the talisman symbolizing absolute protection, obediently lowered her head, completely exposing her long, graceful neck to Yuzuru, her voice carrying a rare hint of meekness: "Then please help me put it on, little master~"
Upon hearing this, Yu Sheng Nan smiled and personally put the talisman on her neck, his fingertips inevitably touching the delicate, warm skin behind her neck.
The cool touch made Vermouth tremble slightly.
The talisman necklace hung perfectly between her delicate collarbones, creating a peculiar and subtle allure with her current "newly emerging wisdom" attire.
"My little master is so kind to me, I have no way to repay him~"
Vermouth raised her eyes and looked at Hanyu Nanami, who was standing close to her. A hint of amusement and mischief flashed in her blue eyes, and her previous docility was instantly replaced by cunning.
She leaned forward again, this time even closer, pressing almost all of her upper body weight onto the armrest of the seat.
The collar of her white coat opened slightly as she bent over, revealing a small patch of delicate, jade-like skin and a subtly visible, beautifully shaped collarbone—a truly captivating sight.
"Young master..."
Her voice was even lower, with a seductive whisper: "Since we're already at the infirmary, we should at least experience the professional services of the 'school doctor,' right? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a wasted trip? People might think that the infirmary at Teitan University isn't very good at providing services."
Yu Shengnan raised an eyebrow, looking at the stunningly beautiful face so close to his and those captivating blue eyes that seemed to draw out his soul and make him fall into a trance, and leaned back slightly.
It opens up a perspective that may seem like rejection, but is actually more convenient for appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of you from all angles.
A half-smile played on his lips: "Oh? I wonder what kind of 'special services' Sister Bei is planning to provide today? Is it free?"
"Special services?"
Vermouth blinked in feigned surprise, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, before revealing an innocent and pure smile that created a striking contrast with her alluring aura.
"What are you thinking, Yuzuru? I'm a very professional, certified school doctor."
She patted her chest, the movement perfectly controlled, conveying her presence without being overt, exuding an air of righteousness.
As she spoke, Sister Bei extended her slender, jade-like, and well-maintained fingers and gently placed them on Yuzuru Nan's forehead. Her fingertips carried a slightly cool touch, mixed with her unique, cool yet sweet fragrance.
"Come, let Dr. Araide take a look..."
Her tone was very serious, as if she were truly fulfilling the sacred duty of a school doctor, "Do you have a slight fever? Your face seems a little red, and your temperature isn't low."
But her fingertips carried a clear hint of provocation, slowly sliding from his forehead to his temples, her fingertips gently circling, as if massaging, or perhaps teasing.
Yuzuru felt the electric-like touch of the cool fingertips, and the complex and alluring scent emanating from Bei Jie, a mixture of medical disinfectant and her own unique fragrance. He didn't say anything, but just watched her performance with amusement.
His eyes conveyed a sense of "please begin your performance."
Vermouth's fingers continued downwards, gently tracing the bridge of his straight nose as if playing the piano, finally stopping at his jawline, her fingertips lightly brushing against the outline of his Adam's apple.
"My heart seems to be beating a little fast..."
She tilted her head, as if listening intently, but her emerald eyes were fixed on his, filled with a sly smile. "I can feel it even from this far away... Do we need... a more detailed examination? Like... get closer and listen to his heartbeat?"
Her red lips were inches away from his neck, her warm breath brushing against his skin, bringing a subtle ticklish sensation.
Yuzuru Nan finally couldn't help but chuckle softly, reaching out to grab her wrist that was causing trouble under his chin. It was warm, smooth, and incredibly pleasant to the touch.
"Sister Bei, aren't you using your 'observation, listening, questioning, and palpation' method in the wrong place?"
He ran his thumb along the delicate skin on the inside of her wrist, his eyes filled with a playful and knowing look. "Besides, I seem to remember that the new doctor's specialty is internal medicine and basic healthcare, not... this kind of 'psychological counseling' that requires in-depth communication?"
Vermouth, whose wrist was grabbed by him, did not break free. Instead, she leaned forward and pressed herself against him, the soft fabric of her white coat rubbing against his school uniform.
"Medicine is interconnected, especially basic sciences..."
Her breath was sweet and fragrant, and her other hand had quietly wrapped around the back of his neck, her fingertips playing with the soft hair at the back of his head.
“Especially for certain complex ‘mental illnesses’ or ‘hidden ailments’ that are difficult to talk about, special ‘care’ and ‘personalized treatment’ are needed.”
She deliberately emphasized the term "personalized treatment".
"For example... the subtle, indescribable... thrill and excitement that arises when you see your dignified elder suddenly turn into a legal loli? This complex psychological state is exactly what a professional doctor needs to 'guide' you through, right?"
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