Feast of villains

Chapter 125 125. Jealous Queen

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 125 125. Jealous Queen

The queen appeared in the darkness wearing a black dress and a red shawl, her long hair simply tied into a ponytail.

That face that was so beautiful and could enchant all living beings was now covered with frost, as if it had just woken up from the Ice Age.

"My Queen!"

Nance immediately ran under her.

Ximena lowered her head slightly and swept her eyes over him indifferently.

Red lips parted slightly.

"roll!"

A wave of air came.

Nance's body floated and was directly swept up by the air current, and was photographed against the stone wall behind.

"boom!"

Dust billows.

For a moment, several other people present were silent.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how unhappy Ximena is at this moment, and no one dares to touch her.

After a while, Nance ran back again.

Although the clothes on his body were a little dirty and he looked in a mess, nothing was wrong with him, not even a scratch on his skin.

The Queen showed mercy after all.

"Do you really want to die?" Ximena looked down at Nance who was walking back indifferently.

Nance strode forward, met her cold eyes, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have just discovered a big secret. This lazy monarch has been lurking next to me with evil intentions! I'm afraid she is interested in

Her Majesty the Queen’s plan was not good, so she was caught out!”

After that, he pulled Beryl in front of him with a smooth pull.

The corner of Belial's mouth twitched.

Wow, uncle is so bad, how can you let me block the gun...

Ximena glanced sideways at the two of them, her expression unmoved and her tone cold: "Beryl, please explain."

"..."

The cute little Beryl was frightened and a little overwhelmed.

In front of several other monarchs, she could just pretend to be asleep, but Ximena is a junior, so it would be embarrassing to pretend to be asleep...

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore." Ximena said lightly.

Belial took a long breath and looked at her weakly: "I won't cause trouble..."

"Um."

Ximena nodded slightly, then looked at Nance.

Nance's heart tightened.

Judging from the Queen's character of having everything in her hands, the fact that she did not attack Beryl shows that she must have understood what happened... Could it be that the Queen was watching the scene just now remotely?

Very possible!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why she would be so jealous as soon as she appeared on the stage.

"Have you decided how to speak?" Ximena asked Nance meaningfully.

Nance took a deep breath and said calmly: "Why is the queen here?"

Ximena's expression froze.

Be bold!

Why do I need to explain to you what I do?

"Do you feel that I am in danger?" Nance came to her feet as he walked.

"snort!"

Ximena looked up without looking at him.

This cold snort perfectly interpreted her nobility and arrogance, and showed the queen's charm to the fullest.

At this time, she was floating in the air, and Nance was standing under her.

Looking up slightly, his eyes were in a trance, with a deep look of surprise in his eyes.

So beautiful!

The black butt-hugging skirt tightly wrapped her delicate body, her buttocks were raised, and her slender legs were exposed at the hem of the skirt. It was paired with light flesh-colored stockings. The thin stockings adhered to her skin like a vast layer of time.

, you want to talk but don’t stop, it makes people intoxicated.

Either he feels in danger, or he is jealous... Nance guessed in his mind.

Of course.

This is something you can't even ask to death.

The devil like the Queen has a lot of face, but if she asks, he will definitely suffer disaster again.

Noticing Nance staring at her legs, Ximena raised her eyebrows slightly, drawing a beautiful arc.

She raised her chin slightly and said coldly: "If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!"

"clear!"

Nance replied, his neck still raised.

The depth of the hip-hugging skirt is like a dark abyss filled with mist, dangerous and charming.

After peeking up a few times, Nance suddenly felt his eyes stinging unbearably.

"ah!"

He covered his eyes and howled.

"Your Majesty Queen, I was wrong."

"This is a small punishment!" Ximena slowly floated down and said indifferently: "Next time you offend again, I will just dig out your eyeballs."

"clear!"

Nance shouted.

"Gu~"

Doraemon turned his back to the queen and rolled his eyes.

The ears of eagles and eagles are about to get calluses when they hear these words. There is absolutely no deterrence in Nance's case.

"My Lady Queen, do you have any instructions?" Nance came forward respectfully.

Ximena's strange eyes stared at him, as if she could spy on his thoughts: "You are very happy, Mr. Adel."

"There is absolutely no such thing!" Nance's throat rolled hard, enduring the chill emanating from her, "Since the last time we said goodbye, I have been thinking about the Queen all the time. Even if I met Beryl, the first thing I thought about was not

You want to save your own life, but you are afraid that she will disrupt your plans!"

"Huh?"

Ximena smiled.

Her subtle expression seemed as if she had heard a funny joke.

Seeing that the coldness on the queen's face had eased, Nance plucked up the courage and said with full of courage: "You must be very tired after coming from a long distance. Let me rub your legs!"

The moment the voice fell, the underground temperature dropped sharply.

Susha hugged Doraemon and hid away, while Belial was stunned.

This man is so brave!

Isn't he afraid of death?

Shadow looked disapproving.

It's not like she hasn't seen this scene last time. She is thoughtful and probably knows that the Queen has a personality that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Do you want to be frivolous with me?" Ximena asked softly.

She was unexpectedly not angry, and her beautiful eyes, as beautiful as the stars, glowed with a breathtaking light.

There's something going on... Nance was overjoyed inside and said with a serious expression: "I mainly want to give you a massage and report on the current situation to you."

"You still know the current affairs!"

Ximena snorted coldly.

"Shadow!" she cried.

"Coming."

The shadow immediately floated over and transformed into a recliner.

Ximena smoothed her long pink hair, sat down quietly, and crossed her round and straight legs.

"Pinch your shoulders!" She looked at Nance who was walking indifferently, without showing much emotion on her face. "Be careful, otherwise you won't blame me for being ruthless to you."

"clear!"

It's a pity that I can't pinch my feet.

But pinching the shoulders is also a completely new experience, and it’s not a loss.

Nance walked quickly behind Ximena, stretched out his hands to peel off her hanging hair, and whispered: "I'm going to start."

"Um!"

Ximena nodded slightly.

Nance put his hands on both sides of her neck and applied gentle pressure.

Through the dim light underground, he could still clearly see the outline of the Queen's shoulders, and even through the thin black skirt, he could feel the smoothness of the Queen's skin.

Her head tilted forward slightly, and what appeared in front of Nance's eyes was the white, soft and elastic nape of her neck.

Those round and beautiful shoulders are vaguely visible under the fabric.

Ximena gasped quietly for a few times.

There was a low sound of "um" in her throat, which was very clear in the silence. She could hear it herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little hot. Probably to get rid of this strange feeling, she asked softly: "Where is your report?"

"How strong is this?" Nance asked another question.

Due to the light problem, he could barely see the outline of the queen's body.

The Demon Queen's beautiful figure is revealed from under the black skirt. The smooth touch of her hand is enough to appreciate the gracefulness of her body.

"Just average..."

Ximena gasped.

Those beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, and there was an imperceptible look of satisfaction in them.

She was panting and still crying... Belial's eyes widened, thinking that Ximena was still as arrogant as ever.

The force on Nance's hand gradually slowed down, and the massage turned into a light touch.

"Hurry up and get down to business!" Ximena noticed his little movements and her voice was terrifyingly cold.

Nance's heart skipped a beat, and he resisted the temptation to continue stroking her gently, and asked in a low voice, "I have a question."

"ask!"

"Beryl said just now that Li Qinglian has Checia's genes. Is it true?"

"Since she said she had it, she must have it."

"So, is she Li Qinglian or Checia?" Nance asked doubtfully.

Ximena leaned against the shadow, her voice noble and lazy: "Those who die are dead, and their consciousness cannot come back. The little snake you know is just a little snake with the inheritance of Cecilia, not Cecilia."

"Okay, got it!" Nance nodded.

The tip of my nose smelled the fragrance emanating from her long pink and white hair, and a faint sense of satisfaction spread in my heart.

"Is there anything else?" Ximena asked.

If there was nothing else, she planned to leave.

This bastard's hands were randomly touching her shoulders, and she felt strangely uncomfortable.

"Oh, there's more!" Nance was reluctant to let her leave so quickly. He quickly pointed at the girl pretending to be dead on the cross behind and asked: "Over there, that four-winged fallen angel! How to deal with her?"

Ximena glanced over there and said lightly: "You handle it yourself."

"Well, I want to handle it myself, but it feels a bit tricky..." Nance hesitated a little, carefully looking at the queen's flawless profile: "I doubt her inheritance, now it is in a nun I know..."

"oh?"

Ximena's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Nance's scalp instantly felt numb.

He thought it was okay if the Queen was directly angry, but the Queen's unclear expression was truly terrifying.

"Uh, ahem, I don't want to kill her..." Nance shuddered, then he hesitated before speaking, "But I'm afraid that her current will will turn against the guest and swallow up the will of the nun I know.

"

Ximena turned her head, stared at him, and said in a serious tone: "It's not impossible!"

"What will be the consequences?" Nance asked in a low voice.

"Only one can stay."

"What exactly?"

"She is now just a ray of consciousness based on body memory, and cannot be considered a complete body." Ximena glanced at the cross and said meaningfully: "In order to make herself complete again, she

She will be driven by instinct to approach and devour the descendants who accept her inheritance."

"That's it..."

Nance fiddled with the queen's hair with his hands, feeling helpless.

There was no way he would let this girl swallow up Sister Lena's will, so he could only ask her to disappear.

As a demon queen with an extraordinary brain, Ximena could see what Nance was thinking at a glance, and said indifferently: "This is not a bad thing. After all, she is also a four-winged fallen angel, so she is very strong.

Help. Let her become a complete body, which will be more beneficial to you."

"ha……"

Nance smiled sarcastically.

"Could it be that you care more about that nun?" Ximena narrowed her eyes.

"Well, I can't say that, it's just..." Nance hesitated, sweating on his forehead.

Ximena's face turned cold: "You are so brave!"

"Eh? I didn't!" Nance pretended to be stupid and squeezed her shoulders again with his hands. "In my heart, I always put the Queen first in everything, and I will never have second thoughts!"

Ximena took a deep breath, not acting like a little woman.

But as Nance squeezed her shoulders a few times, an electric current shot up from her tailbone, and her body still trembled inadvertently. Her thoughts were flowing quickly in a short period of time, and after a while, she said calmly:

"Since everything is centered around me, then you will listen to whatever I say?"

"...This is natural."

"Do whatever I want you to do?"

"……certainly."

"Including making this four-winged fallen angel perfect?"

"..."

Nance paused on his hands.

A lot of sweat oozed from the palms of his hands, and the slight trembling had already been transmitted to the Queen's careful feeling through the contact of his skin.

"Is there a second way?" he asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Ximena's eyebrows were cold and her tone was without any warmth: "Do you want to raise a woman?"

"...How should I put it? This is not called raising a woman." Nance was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I just..."

"Shut up!"

Ximena interrupted him coldly.

Nance had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

He must be feeling unhappy in his heart, but it's hard to express it.

Ximena suddenly turned around, winked at him, and said a very meaningful sentence with a soft expression: "Nance, do you know where my bottom line is?"

"I don't know." Nance shook his head.

"You will know the day you die." As she spoke, Ximena smiled again, "Are you scared? Well, this is actually an unfair game of chess. You can only observe it from the perspective of the chess pieces.

Things are indeed unfair to you... Uh, okay, I need to say sorry to you..."

Nance, who was already a little aggrieved, felt a sense of machismo in his heart for no reason.

He pressed his hands down, pressing the round and slender shoulders: "When I win this game, you must say 'I'm sorry' a hundred times loudly to me. As for me, depending on my mood, I will not forgive you, I will not forgive you."

Just keep shouting at me until I forgive you!"

After these words were shouted out, the whole world fell silent.

The other people all had strange and frightened expressions, and couldn't help but hide away, for fear that Ximena would be angry and affect them.

Nance was also very uneasy inside.

Yelling the words may relieve your anger, but how to deal with the aftermath...

He couldn't help but let go of the Queen's shoulders, and retreated slightly.

The touch between the fingers is still there, and the lingering fragrance lingers in the heart.

Nance was prepared for a beating, but strangely, the Queen was not angry.

With her back turned, the corner of her mouth slightly curved into a smile that softened her noble and cold face, but the arc was restrained by her in an instant. She lazily got up from the shadow and took small steps.

After walking casually for a while, her long pink and white hair swayed like cherry blossoms in the darkness.

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