Feast of villains

Chapter 109 109. The struggle of art students

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 109 109. The struggle of art students

Nance had a beautiful dream.

In that dream that he was too happy to wake up from, he lay comfortably.

I'm a little sorry, Miss Adjutant...

Of course, it was a dream after all, so Nance can't be blamed for it.

This night was basically a test for him and Reina.

Reina is ignorant and shy, always looking for love.

But he was helpless.

Both of them were not at peace and could not sleep until very late.

The next day, Sister Lena woke up early. When she opened her eyes, the light outside the window was dim.

Covered with a thick quilt, she was curled up in Nance's arms, her smooth back pressed against his soft chest... It felt so strange. She lay quietly, motionless, her eyes between

Half asleep and half awake.

While Nance was sleeping, a hand suddenly came from behind.

After being hugged to the upper body, she also hugged Nance's arm, feeling relieved.

The experience last night had special meaning for her. The feeling of warmth, happiness, shyness and anticipation were all very good. It's a pity that he is not back in person now, otherwise there should be more possibilities...

Her mind was in a mess, thinking about things, and she was enjoying the warm quilt. Sister Rena's sweet oval face turned red again and again.

As the eldest daughter of a noble family, she naturally doesn't really understand those things. She grew up from the short videos circulated among the servants and her mother's "Princess Education Plan", and she has no idea about those annoying things that she seems to understand but doesn't understand.

Naturally, we have experienced things that make people shy.

But after entering the monastery, she stopped thinking about those things.

In other words, under the moral constraints of a nun who must be "pure and spotless", the word love means obscene and lustful in her mind. She has never had contact with men from the outside world, and her exploration of the opposite sex is almost zero. That is

A truly ignorant girl.

But thanks to this ignorance, she felt very happy after she came into contact with love for the first time. Her mind was full of thinking about what to do next, and she didn't blame herself at all.

The sky is getting slightly brighter.

Sunlight shone into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and Sister Reina looked at the shrine hanging on the wall.

The room was half-lit and half-dark, and the two ever-burning lamps lit in front of the shrine dimly illuminated the outline of the statue, and the sacred incense gave off a refreshing fragrance.

Sister Lena got out of bed, put her white fur on her shoulders, and walked to the statue to say morning prayers.

"God in heaven..."

"The yearning to be approved, the yearning to be welcomed;"

"The yearning to be liked, the yearning to be praised;"

"I not only want to believe, but also practice; I not only want to forgive, but also love others; may God and the Virgin Mary grant us divine and almighty protection..."

The cute little lips wriggled slightly, and the nun who prayed devoutly showed her white teeth and sparkling eyes.

After praying, she sometimes sat in an easy chair, sometimes holding a "prayer book", sometimes kneeling down in front of the shrine. She was surprised that praying could not calm her excitement, so she could only talk to herself.

Talked.

The movement in the room made Nance wake up.

He opened his eyes and looked forward. The nun had finished her prayer and was talking to herself.

"Oh, okay, that's how it should be. Please make it happen quickly!" Sister Lena, who didn't know that the person behind her had woken up, managed to hold back the happy smile on her face and continued to cheer herself up, "Yes,

Because I am happy now, this is life, this is happiness! ...What about in the future? No matter, I must, I must, cowardly get away from Lena!"

"……Ha ha."

"?"

The expression on that sweet oval face suddenly fell into a dull expression.

Nance quickly covered his mouth and swallowed back the rest of his laughter.

Slowly, stiffly, and desperately, Sister Lena pursed her lips, turned her eyes that had lost their luster, and looked at him blankly.

The gentleness and kindness that once existed on her face disappeared, and what remained was only a catastrophic panic.

"Mom Lena, continue." Nance suppressed laughter and retracted his head back into the quilt.

It was quiet outside for a long time, and then the sound of gentle footsteps sounded.

He pulled his head out again and saw Sister Lena frowning, her beautiful eyes losing their vitality, like a puppy with a drooped tail.

She stood silent, with a shy and embarrassed look on her face.

Nan Sishu was the first to react and took her hand back to the bed: "Good morning, Mother Reina."

Lying back in Nance's arms again, she carried a divine fragrance, which was light and pleasant.

She is the kind of woman who makes people feel more comfortable.

Although her makeup and clothes are a bit plain, her facial features are very delicate, which does not affect her beauty at all.

She often wears strict nun uniforms, doesn't speak much, and always behaves with shyness. It always makes people think that she doesn't want people to see her beautiful side, like an elf who lives in a big forest and is afraid of seeing strangers.

Just as cute.

She never speaks loudly, always maintains a slow and pleasant speaking speed when chatting, and has a straightforward and candid personality.

In one sentence: Nance will feel very relaxed when he is with her.

"Can you say what you just said again?" He hugged Sister Lena and teased her, "Just the phrase 'get away from Lena, cowardly!', it has a cuteness like a magical girl."

Sister Lena shrank her neck slightly, stiffened her body, and shouted: "You, you are evil, look at my joke..."

Her tone already contained a hint of complaint, and her little lips pursed unhappily, with a cute expression like a hibernating squirrel being disturbed.

Nance rubbed her smooth wavy blond hair: "Not only do I want to watch Lena's mother's jokes, but I also want to bully Lena's mother every day."

"Stop calling me mother. You have never sincerely regarded me as your mother. You are very cunning..." Sister Reina turned around and rested her forehead on Nance's chest.

The thing pillowed on her cheek was much smaller than herself, and she narrowed her eyes slightly proudly.

After a long time, I heard her say: "Nance, are you... wondering, uh, is it bad for me to do this?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Actually... I want Tokisaki to fall in love with you... I care about Kozaki very much and hope she has someone to take care of her. But now, you and I, uh... I told her last night that I won't marry you.

, so you’d better be better off with Kozaki..."

"What did Tokisaki say?"

"Hoshizaki wants me to marry you..."

"What about herself?"

"She said to follow me."

"Isn't this just right?" Nance hugged her and said happily: "Marry one, get one free, kiss one by one."

"Kiss and kiss?"

Sister Lena blinked in confusion.

Nance leaned over, kissed her little ear, and joked: "From now on, you will be a couple who share the same goals and hardships."

Of course, the pure nun in her arms could not understand his obscene words. She raised her head and looked at him, blinking in confusion: "But Kozaki and I have never been in pain. How can we be in pain after being with you?"

"You'll know after you drink it later."

"Drink?"

"Well. If you really want to know, you can ask Marlene."

"Oh, and Marlene." Sister Lena looked towards Marlene, who was sleeping comfortably, and said in that clear and sweet voice, "So, aren't Lena and Marlene sisters who share the same hardships?

Already?"

Nance couldn't help laughing again.

At this time, Marlene, who was sleeping well, suddenly opened her eyes and kicked Nance hard: "You pervert, get out of here!"

"It seems that you have forgotten what happened last night." Nance rushed over to her unceremoniously, one hand directly wrapped around her neck, and the other hand pulled the quilt to cover her head, "It will take a few hits.

Go, since you are so sensitive, have you thought of a way out in the future?"

"Let go... let go and go back to your Nanwan Town!"

"Let you have a long memory before you go back."

"Wait a minute, um, no, I didn't brush my teeth..."

Marlene is now in a weak position after all, and any resistance will be quickly subdued.

After fighting for a while, the bodies of the two of them were exposed a lot from the quilt. In the darkness of dawn, their snow-white skin was especially soft.

Would he do the same to Reina... Sister Reina's heart was beating loudly.

Not only the kiss, but also the things she did to Ma Lian last night. She thought of Ma Lian's expression last night, and her skin became hotter.

After a long time, Nance got out of the bed.

"Go back to your Nanwan town and give Theresia back to me..." Sister Marlene cursed, burying her face on the pillow and not wanting to look up to see anyone for the time being.

Last night was so embarrassing. She needed to rebuild her dignity in her heart before she could calmly plot against the little sheep Reina.

Nance took a nightgown, put it on himself and tied the belt.

Glancing at Sister Lena who was huddled at the head of the bed in confusion, he smiled, walked over and lifted the hair from her forehead with one hand, kissed her smooth and plump forehead, "I'm ready to go back."

Sister Lena closed her eyes.

When his lips left without any follow-up action, a cute voice came out of her mouth.

"Lei! Na! Cai! No! Care! Heart! You!"

"..."

Nance was stunned for a long time, and then he helplessly spread his hands.

She kissed Marlene but not Lena, so Lena was angry... This kind of quarrel is like the most elegant duchess coveting the stew in the groom's pot. Due to the nature of a woman, she must be satisfied.

It's not that he doesn't want to kiss Lena, it's just that it's someone else's body now, so it's not easy to kiss her randomly.

He would only kiss Marlene if she knew her secretary well and got along day and night.

But the secretary has nothing to do with Lena's mother, so how can she let her mouth touch Lena's mother's cute little mouth, even if they are both women?

"My dear mother Lena, don't be angry, just wait until I come back." Nance helped her up, hugged her, and began to comfort her with a smile, "Don't worry about what this bad woman Marlene says or does, you

It’s different, we’ll talk about it after I get back from Nanwan Town. Oh, by the way, Reina’s mother is so cute when she’s in trouble, how can she be willing to let others touch her.”

"oh."

Only then did Sister Lena open her eyes.

As dawn flashed and the sun leaked out of the clouds, Nance held her cheek again and kissed her forehead.

"Kiss Lena like that in the future..." She said this bravely but in a very low voice.

Do you remember what you said before?

Her soft and flexible limbs are like a beautiful and lovely cat kitten.

Now that the kitten is about to grow up, she begins to become active, with sparkling eyes. She stretches out her soft paws and jumps up, ready to start playing games with her favorite humans.

Facing those blue eyes filled with passion and nostalgia, Nance nodded: "Of course."

"Are you telling the truth? Really? You're not trying to trick me, right?" Sister Lena asked while quickly smoothing her clothes and hair.

"Really!"

Nance laughed.

So she also laughed, stood up and said, "I'm going back to change clothes and get ready to go to Tseung Kwan O."

"I'll take you out."

"I'm so happy now!"

"You can see it."

Sister Lena brushed off the fluff on her white fur, her cheeks were flushed, and she walked out of the door with light and cheerful steps.

The weather outside was not very good. The biting north wind was blowing snowflakes all over the sky and whistling among the mountains. The heavy snow broke countless trees.

Nance sent Sister Lena out of the courtyard of Marlene's house. She suddenly grabbed Nance's hands and stood on tiptoes. She boldly leaned forward, brought her lips close to his forehead, and kissed him.

It's like a dragonfly touching water and it's gone.

"I feel like I've been cheated. You don't seem to be as obedient and well-behaved as I thought..." Sister Reina blushed hotly, and whispered with a trembling throat, "...so come back quickly and let Xiaozaki interrogate you...

…”

After saying that, she covered her face, lowered her head, and ran toward the other side of the woods as if she was running away.

Nance felt like his whole body was numb.

Lena's mother is always so gentle and soft-spoken, even scolding makes people feel happy... He touched his forehead and looked at the nun who ran back to his home. The wind and snow blew her golden curly hair, just like a

The concubine who ran all the way back to the mansion after her lover's date for fear of being caught by others.

Um!

Judging from your anxious look, you feel sorry for Kokozaki who is staying alone in the empty room, right?

Nance returned to the room where Sister Marlene was changing.

I buttoned my shirt in sequence, put on my black nun's uniform, and finally sat on the edge of the bed and put on my black stockings.

The movements are smooth and graceful, full of beauty,

After putting on all the clothes, she lifted up her long hair with her fingertips and simply tied it behind her head, and the air in the room took on a new look.

It was originally a solemn black nun's uniform, but it wrapped around such a plump body and made her look sexy. Of course, it also had something to do with her particularly good mental outlook today.

After being satisfied last night, her entire body now felt vibrant and tender, just like fertilized cabbage.

——Suitable for being humped by pigs.

"Why don't you go back?" Sister Marlene said suddenly.

"Here," Nance patted his cheek, "step on it before going back."

"Sooner or later, I will trample you to death!" Sister Marlene said viciously. She raised her graceful calves tightly wrapped in stockings and stepped on them hard.

After being grabbed by Nance for a moment, she couldn't help but remind her: "Go to the hospital for a checkup when you have time."

"...Um, okay, okay."

In the remote Tuen Mun area, the lights gradually go out, and the sleeping world gradually wakes up.

Theresia gradually opened her eyes.

This was a room she was very familiar with and fond of. There were shrines and sketches hanging on the walls; a stove with a dying flame, a cigarette case and the remaining half bottle of brandy on the bedside table, a bookcase full of books... Aunt Marlene was sitting on the bed.

On the chair next to him, he slowly crossed his legs.

She looked nonchalant, her expression was calm and normal.

Theresia's eyes turned around, then she remembered that she had fainted inexplicably in the box last night, and when she woke up, she was here. She stood up slightly, felt her body was slightly cold, and looked down.

The nightgown clung to her curvy body, her legs were graceful and slender, and she was wearing nothing underneath.

"Aunt Marlene?" she asked in confusion.

"You fainted last night and I brought you back." Sister Marlene replied calmly.

"Then my clothes..."

"I'll help you wash your body by the way."

"...I," Theresia's expression became excited, "I slept with Aunt Marlene last night, right?"

Not just sleeping, Sister Marlene's eyes twitched slightly, and she hummed impatiently: "Go and wash up quickly. There are a lot of things to do today, don't waste my time."

"Go right away!"

The secretary jumped down with cheers and rushed to the bathroom with bare feet.

Her face was flushed, her heart was wrapped in great happiness, and her eyes were radiating bright light. The only thing that made her regretful was that she could not remember what happened last night, but this did not prevent her from being silly and happy.

for several days.

...poor little niece.

Sister Marlene sighed quietly and left the room with her wet feet.

After a simple breakfast, the two took a bus to Universal. On the way, Sister Marlene and Theresa explained three things. First, they were going to Daochuan to discuss cooperation in establishing a new company; second,

Go to Mrs. Shimamura to discuss the development of new projects; thirdly, take over the club sent by Inagawa Club, renovate it and reopen it as soon as possible.

"Collect food with them?" The secretary hesitated.

Sister Marlene leaned back in her chair and glanced at her lazily, so she stopped talking. Aunt Marlene must be a talkative person, her status in the entire Garcia family is almost the same as that of the Queen, and she is Marlene

Aunt Lian's number one crush will not object to any of Aunt Marlene's orders.

The car stopped at Universal, Theresa got off, and Sister Marlene headed to Tseung Kwan O alone.

Below the long signboard is the white snow. Looking from a distance, it seems that the entire New Yokohama has been put on new clothes, white and pure. It should be a beautiful thing for the world to be dressed in new clothes, but at this time, New Yokohama is still under the influence of the new clothes.

shrouded in chaos.

If there is not enough relief food, millions of victims will die one after another...

In the face of death, the deterrence of the law will be greatly reduced until it is zero. Vicious cases, large and small, are taking turns to be staged in the streets of the old district of New Yokohama, of which Tseung Kwan O is of course the most chaotic.

The police department simply does not have enough police personnel to maintain law and order.

If it is another state, you can ask the military to dispatch troops to help with maintenance, but under the special political environment of California, the military can only be used to defend against foreign enemies. If you dare to dispatch the military at will, you will be labeled as "unconstitutional", and even

Even the emperor cannot bear this responsibility.

Rich people can pay to hire the services of a security company.

If you don't have much money, just wait to be robbed.

Nearly a million people lost everything and could only choose to plunder to survive.

Everyone was starved to the skin and bones, the grass roots and bark of trees had been eaten away in many places, and the bodies of the unfortunate dead could only be left haphazardly in the garbage dump without being disposed of.

Sister Marlene's car drove into Tseung Kwan O.

The monastery's disaster relief camp was right in front of her, and she was about to start her busy work, but on the road before turning into the camp, a young man surrounded by people caught her attention.

He is young, a little over 20, with thick black hair.

Wearing a shabby gray long coat, a black tie, and a domed newsboy cap on his head, there are still traces of acne on his cheeks.

Sister Marlene recognized him.

Craig, a young failed art student.

Because he is diligent and reliable, he has been helping out at the monastery's disaster relief camp these days. He grew up in a slum in Tseung Kwan O. On the day of the fire, he risked his own life to rescue more than a dozen children, which left a good impression on everyone.

Many newspapers have reported on his heroic deeds. Now he is helping the monastery to provide disaster relief. In this ruined wall, he has become the target of support from many people.

Through the car window, Sister Marlene looked at him.

The way he dressed was obviously a deliberate attempt to imitate Nance, so she noticed him.

At the entrance of the monastery relief camp is a small square that has been cleared. Opposite is the relief camp of the four major grain merchants Bunge. This group of ragged victims gathered together and seemed to be arguing about something.

Craig stood on a table, looking down at everyone.

There were loud noises all around, laughter and questioning murmurs could be clearly heard.

"Craig, although we respect you, you can't think that what you say is right." Someone shouted, and someone next to him immediately took over, "Yes, that's the truth. Bunge is free every day

How can you call them vampires when they distribute so much food to us?"

The air is restless, and so is the whole city.

Craig's eyes were cold and sad, as if he had put all the calmness in the world under his newsboy hat.

"My friends, brothers!" He held his head high and looked straight at the camp opposite which had just opened its door. "The reason why they distribute food for free is that you speak for them. Do you understand?"

"As long as you have something to eat, why not speak for them?" a young man shouted loudly.

These words aroused the approval of most people, who nodded in agreement and gave the young painter a few words of advice to prevent him from doing anything impulsive.

Faced with the opposition of everyone, Clegg, who is dull by nature, behaved uncharacteristically.

His expression was firm and calm. He had never been like this before. The decadent negativity that had been tortured by life in the past had disappeared, and was replaced by an energetic and energetic person who was always ready for action and resistance.

Sister Marlene in the car window saw him bending down, grabbing the young man who was speaking, and shouted angrily: "I break one of your legs and give you a pair of crutches. Do you want to thank me?"

"What?" The young man was a little confused.

"Without my crutches, you can't even walk."

"...But it was you who broke my leg?" the young man wondered.

"That's right, the legs were broken by others, they were not born kneeling!" In the roar of emotion, Clegg let go of the young man's hand and stood up slowly, "Have any of you ever been born?

Are your legs just kneeling?"

Faced with the questioning, everyone fell silent.

The sun shone slightly here. Clegg took a deep breath and spoke again: "Everyone, how long has it been since you went shopping? Does anyone know how much a kilogram of rice costs? Does anyone know how much a bag of bread costs?"

Still no one answered this question.

"You can't answer because you don't have a penny on you!" Clegg clenched his fists.

The winter sun shining through was not warm. He paused for a moment and spoke faster again: "The price of a kilogram of rice is nearly 150 pence. In autumn, it is only 15 pence...a bag of bread is almost 400 pence. You work for a day."

We can’t even afford it! Gentlemen, have you ever thought about why this is the case?”

The deafening questioning voice was replaced by silence.

Craig took a few deep breaths and whispered: "Someone is collecting food, gentlemen..."

There was a buzz of discussion below, and his brows gradually furrowed, and his eyes gradually became fierce and serious.

"Gentlemen, I stand here just to wake you up, to let you know that you are not just a symbol of consumption in the eyes of capital, not just a group of cowards who only know how to open their mouths and wait to be fed! What we need is not just

It is a bag of bread, but the hope of survival! Yes, life is important, but there are things more important than life in this world. Gentlemen, I tell you, what is more important than life is dignity! You have dignity

?”

Of course no one can answer this question.

"When others bully us, we only ask for mercy. This is a sign of lack of dignity! Such a life is despicable. We should use deafening voices to let them know their mistakes! We must use our lives and blood to let them know that we are not just

What a coward you are begging for mercy!"

"good!"

Many people are already applauding.

"We are in this place, New Yokohama, a fringe area far away from politics." Clegg's eyes fell directly on the door of the camp opposite, and he said in a sarcastic tone, "I didn't know anything about this before.

I know it, and don’t think about it in my heart. Now I want to know whether the imperial capital has ever cared about our new Yokohama!" He paused and continued, "I will replace every citizen who is hungry and cold, and carry every citizen on my back.

The dead people demand justice from those high-ranking officials in court!"

After that, he jumped down.

The people gathered in front automatically gave way to the passage.

He bent down to pick up a wooden stick and walked straight towards the entrance of the camp, his passionate voice resounding throughout the ruins.

"Perhaps I will bear a bad reputation and never get over it;"

"But notoriety is nothing compared to what I want to save!"

At the gate of the camp, five or six guards looked nervously at the incoming people. There was no help behind them. At this time, there was no one in the camp. There were only empty wine bottles scattered around and food residues on the floor...

Someone followed with bare hands: "Count me in!"

"Be careful, don't get hurt!" Another person picked up the bricks that were burnt black from the ground.

"Kill them out at once, or we will lose." The third person shouted.

"Yakov, pick up a wine bottle and see if I don't smash these bastards to death!"

The scene gradually got out of control, with figures surging on the white ruins, rushing towards the camp with vague thoughts. In the distance of the field of vision, only the wind and snow could be seen, but gradually policemen in uniforms came to maintain law and order... thin, hungry and cold

The victims soon started fighting with the police.

Roars continued to be heard in the howling wind and snow, and blood spattered, insignificantly dotting the pale earth.

After the bright red blood falls to the ground, it will soon be buried in the snow, become cold, and be trampled...

"This young man is a bit interesting..."

Sister Marlene smiled meaningfully.

Probably thinking of something, a light flashed in her narrow phoenix eyes.

Is it just a coincidence that you dressed up like Nance and made trouble when she came to you? I always thought you were generous and honest, enduring the great pain of your mother being burned to death, and rescuing so many street children from the fire. Now.

It seems that you are not a scheming person...

Marlene, a good person, quickly calculated the score in her mind.

If you invest in the early stage, how much benefit can you get?

Oh, by the way, my little man seems to be half of his life mentor, hehe...

(End of chapter)