Feast of villains

Chapter 140 140. The cunning Marlene and the cunning Nance are a perfect match...

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 140 140. The cunning Marlene and the cunning Nance are a perfect match...

The sunlight was gradually fading, and little motionless birds were perched on the dead branches of the apple trees, their tiny feathers standing upright in the cold wind.

When Nance stepped into the yard of Marlene's house, a figure happened to poke out of the window. It was a woman in business attire.

When she saw the man in the courtyard, she blinked and her whole face wrinkled.

——Miss Theresia.

Does this guy know about the time I fell in love with her... Nance waved his hand with a strange expression as a greeting.

Theresia immediately pulled her head back.

A second later, she stuck her head out again, made a face at Nance, as if to drive him away, and then slammed the window shut.

Nance laughed out loud.

Entering the house, there was a fireplace burning and the air was warm and dry.

Nance took off his coat and hat and walked over to the sofa.

Under the brilliant metal of the shrine, Sister Marlene curled up and slept soundly on an easy chair, holding a snow-white pillow in her arms.

Under the fluffy white nightgown, her delicate white feet and delicate ankles tied with red ropes were exposed.

"Marlene~"

Nance shouted softly, looking at her slim body intently.

That slender neck and beautiful hands, that glossy black hair, those half-open and half-closed cunning eyes, and the delicate cheeks under the eyelashes... This is an animalistic beauty, and the sensuality intuitively flows from a

It should be a remarkable achievement in the eyes of biologists that this is reflected in a woman's appearance.

This kind of mature charm is definitely not found in young women, such as Miss Theresia next to her, who was blowing her nose and staring.

Before Sister Marlene opened her eyes, she felt the strange restlessness in the room...

The tip of his nose twitched.

...Why does it smell like gunpowder?

Open your eyes and take a look.

The little niece and Nance stared at each other, and the air between them seemed to crackle with electricity.

"Theresa." Sister Marlene called softly.

"Eh."

Theresia gave up the confrontation with Nance.

Sitting on the easy chair, Sister Marlene gently raised her hand. Her nails were bright and her fingertips were thin, cut into the shape of almonds.

Nance looked over and found that her hands seemed a little thinner and her knuckles were a little exposed. In addition, the curve of the outline of her hands was not soft enough. It seemed that the injury had still affected her body, but her beauty was not damaged... especially

Those eyes seemed to be darkened by the eyelashes; her eyes were bright, and she looked straight into the eyes, neither shy nor afraid.

Theresia began to prepare for the healing ceremony.

In a corner covered with a clean tablecloth, there is an icon decorated with golden clothing, and the base is decorated with several bright gems. The secretary in a uniform suit leisurely inserted a pair of candles into the exquisite candlestick in front of the icon.

He came up, made the sign of the cross, bowed and saluted, stood for a while, cleared his throat with a cough, and asked in a low voice: "Can we start?"

"Let's get started." Sister Marlene replied with narrowed eyes.

Nance looked on curiously.

Marlene ignored him, probably thinking of some bad idea...

Theresia put on a white cassock, lit incense, placed it in front of the icon, then knelt down and kowtowed. She bent slightly and made a slight, soft sound with her lips, reciting scriptures. She concentrated on it.

He prayed fervently and kissed the cross from time to time, and the icon gradually began to glow.

This holy light gradually floated to Sister Marlene's body and blended into her body.

Nance could tell it was some kind of healing ritual.

However, Marlene, who was undergoing treatment, seemed less religious.

She was lying lazily, crossing herself carelessly as she strolled;

Sometimes she looked around, and sometimes she suddenly raised her eyes to look up. She looked like a bored lady.

After the treatment ceremony was over, Nance was surprised to find that her face became visibly rosy... Even the slightly thin finger bones seemed to have become fleshy again... The fleshiness is good, use it

When my hand came, it was soft and warm.

"How are you feeling?" Nance approached her cautiously.

Sister Marlene opened her innocent eyes to look at him, but immediately her eyelids were half-closed, her eyes were dull, and she didn't know where she was thinking.

Theresa, who was packing things next to her, covered her mouth and snickered.

"Marlene, if you have anything to say, can you just tell me?" Nance sat down next to her and held her hand tentatively.

"snort!"

Sister Marlene withdrew her hand.

She turned her back and lay on her side without even looking at Nance.

"You should leave quickly!" Theresa confidently issued an eviction order to Nance, "The boss is going to bed, why are you still here..."

Nance turned around and smiled at her.

"Your boss is still as arrogant as ever."

After that, under the threat of the secretary's grinning teeth, he directly picked up Sister Marlene and walked into the room.

Sister Marlene half-squinted her eyes, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

"...?"

The secretary felt heartbroken.

...Damn Nance!

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Back in the room, Nance put the bad nun on the bed and pulled the quilt over her.

Sister Marlene still looked at him silently.

The sun shone into the room, the sea breeze swayed the curtains, and a crow with a huge beak rested on a branch in the distance, looking back and forth with great vigilance, as if considering what to do next.

Nance hummed a song, lit the fireplace, and then took a bottle of whiskey and returned to the bed.

Sister Marlene sat up against the bedside, still silent, as if she was angry.

The wind blew in from the window, ruffling the short hair on the nape of her neck and fluttering the sleeves of her skirt like little flags twisting around. The weather outside was very sunny, and the icicles on the eaves had melted a little.

The bark of the tree was seeping with water; Nance opened the curtains, and the sunlight shone directly onto the bed, and the flickering reflection illuminated the fair skin of her face.

The weather suddenly warmed up, so she turned her head and smiled slightly, and she could hear the sound of water drops falling in her ears.

Nance also sat down against the bedside and asked her, "Why are you so angry?"

Sister Marlene yawned lazily.

The wind blew, the white sleeves fluttered gently, and a few strands of dark hair also flew leisurely.

Nance looked at her calculating and angry gesture, and reached out to pull out the hair tie on the back of her head. The gorgeous black hair suddenly poured down... Sister Marlene turned back and glared at him, revealing her white neck, like a beautiful

swan.

All right.

It seems like it needs to be a little greasy.

"Marlene, my dear Marlene..." Nance leaned his head over, biting the bad nun's ear and murmured, "Look, I came to you sincerely; your statement made my heart feel like it was...

A stabbing... Oh! My dear, I can't bear the pain of separation anymore. I want to stay by your side and die beside you, accompanying you and loving you..."

"Tsk!"

Sister Marlene subconsciously rubbed her arms a few times.

...I'm getting goosebumps, you bastard!

"Miss, come on!" Nance held her hand, "Stop being awkward and talk to me." As he spoke, he kissed her hand: "Just let me be happy, my love...

…”

"Well, then, go and be happy, my child!" Sister Marlene pushed his face away and shouted angrily: "Go and find your adjutant, Happy, and don't appear in front of Marlene!"

"No, I just want to be by Marlene's side!" Nance replied without hesitation.

"Judas hanged himself! ... There is no good ending for a heartless person!" Sister Marlene said angrily, "When you were down and out, I paid you to keep the ninth class running; when you were ignored,

It was me who took the initiative to show my kindness to you; without me, you wouldn’t know where you were still squatting! Now, you don’t have to be false in front of me, go find your adjutant! I know, I am an old girl,

I am not worthy of wasting your youth, nor am I worthy of suffocating your poetry in my withered vine-like arms!"

"No, Marlene, you are wrong!" Nance wiped the corners of his eyes, "You are an angel, Marlene. I will never forget the scene when I first saw you at Universal. Please don't say these sad words.

come out……"

"What else can I say if I don't say this?"

Sister Marlene looked at him blankly, and then tears suddenly appeared in her eyes and then disappeared, making her eyes wet.

"I once thought that we don't need to get married and just live together like this." She shouted in a sad tone, "I have a business mind. I can work until I grow old and earn a job for you that everyone will envy.

family business. But what about you? You will only spend all the money I earned for you on young women. My hard work will only bring them happiness and become their happy memories...

...Oh, Adel, I can't stand this. Whenever I think of you, I'll be in a daze for hours...Why don't we just forget it."

Having said this, she wiped her eyes with her small hands and continued to speak in a choked tone.

"You can't give me happiness, and I don't want to be so bitterly in love anymore...I'll give you a sum of money, and you can use it to keep a mistress, or a young and beautiful woman...like your adjutant, I can't give you the feeling

, she will give it to you. Take the money I give you and go marry her..."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up.

"You're just a kid. May God bless you!"

It is a loss to the global entertainment industry that you are not an actor... Nance grabbed Sister White who was about to go out and held her tightly in his arms, "Marlene, you love me, don't be like this! Your words revealed

How much enthusiasm, don’t go crazy..."

It's a waste of talent if you don't become an actress... Sister Marlene muttered in her heart.

"Let go, child. I can be fine by myself..." Sister Marlene stared at him affectionately and said with the excitement of a saint, "Wearing shoes made of red-hot iron blocks, and still smiling.

living in clothes full of nails while maintaining the graceful posture of a dancer; eating dusty bread; drinking absinthe; all of this is wonderful and easy to do alone!"

Nance hugged her tightly: "I can't let you suffer alone."

"No, I can't see you again..." She closed her eyes and fainted, her face as white as the lace around her neck.

"Um?"

Nance blinked.

That's not right, you are dizzy. Who should I play opposite?

no solution anymore.

I can only wake her up manually.

Nance put his hand under the quilt and climbed up the bad nun's body skillfully according to his memory.

After a while, Sister Marlene opened her eyes with a red face, and yelled in embarrassment: "Let go!"

"No!"

Nance refused directly, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Sister Marlene shook her head to avoid it.

She was always a strong woman, and now she was angry because Nance didn't come to her first. There was no way he could fool her with kisses, hugs, or hugs at this moment. After twisting her head to the side, she said sternly.

She looked at him coldly with a stern look on her face, almost getting angry.

Nance hugged her waist directly: "Get some sleep first."

"Don't sleep..." Sister Marlene straightened her neck and said every word.

As soon as she finished speaking, Nance pushed her directly into the quilt, and the two started fighting on the bed.

The noise was a bit loud. Theresa, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, turned red and couldn't help but think about it...

After a long time, the room became quiet.

The wrists of Sister Marlene's two hands were grabbed by Nance's hand and held down on the bed. She bit his arm directly until she noticed the sweet smell in her mouth, and then she relaxed her strength.

, and then stared straight at him in protest, her eyes like an angry tigress.

Nance was not afraid of pain, so he let her bite him and said: "Love bought with money is more touching than false love and real love. Do you think so, Marlene? Real love often chatters like a sparrow.

Any quarrel will inevitably cause real anger and harm the peace."

Sister Marlene thought she could hear his sweet words to coax her, but instead she heard such nonsense.

The already angry mood became even more intense... She used her teeth again and bit down on Nance's arm, causing blood to seep out again.

The two were in a stalemate with each other for a moment. Nance smiled and looked down at her: "Give you a chance. If you can bite off my arm, I will admit defeat. But if you keep biting me, you will be tamed by me...

..." After saying that, he leaned over and kissed the bad nun on the eyes.

Sister Marlene, whose eyes were already very wide, saw him lowering his head to kiss her, and suddenly felt a little humiliated. She bit off his arm... As a wet nurse, she didn't want to think about it, not to mention that it was in her own mouth.

It's all covered in blood now, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

She inadvertently let go, gritted her back teeth and cursed: "Get out, don't let me see your face..."

"Don't let go."

"You, you... you are a freeloader..."

"A freeloader?" Nance narrowed his eyes slightly.

"..."

Sister Marlene, who had just cursed casually, suddenly woke up with a start and her face turned pale. She looked at Nance's expressionless face and felt a little panicked, so she explained randomly: "No, I

I didn’t mean that, I didn’t…”

This time it was Nance who looked at her and said nothing.

His sparkling clear eyes were wild and ferocious, like an untamed beast.

"I, I'm just so angry..." Looking into his eyes, Sister Marlene suddenly felt her heart sinking. She had never met a rival in New Yokohama's social circle for many years, and she was completely unsure of what Nance was thinking now.

, couldn't help but start to feel annoyed about what he said just now.

Nance wiped his bloody arm on the bed sheet and asked calmly: "Tell me again what you just scolded me for."

Sister Marlene pursed her lips and turned her face away from the window: "I...I didn't say that, don't take it to your heart..."

"what is that?"

"..."

"I want to hear it again."

The bad nun is really panicking now.

"I told you but I didn't, why are you asking so many questions!" She gritted her teeth, buried her face on the pillow, and shouted in a muffled voice: "You came back before noon, but you only came to my place in the afternoon, and you still

You can't let me have any resentment, can you... I just said, 'I'll eat soft rice', so you don't have to be reluctant..."

"You have given in, right?" Nance bent down and whispered in her ear, "Since you are worried about my thoughts, don't be harsh in the future, otherwise I will not show mercy when I bully you..."

Sister Marlene looked embarrassed and her face appeared from under the pillow: "Who cares about your inner thoughts..."

"Talking back?"

Nance leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose.

"I, I didn't..."

"Oh, I'm a softie. I finally found a rich woman, and I'll beat her to death..."

"I'll beat you to death first!"

Sister Marlene raised her hand and started to quarrel with him again.

But this time, she suddenly felt the situation under Nance, her eyes widened, and her face suddenly turned red.

"You, you, you... get down, don't stay on my bed!"

"By the way, I have a question..."

"What's the problem?"

"How much did you say it would cost to buy you?" Nance leaned against her body, his eyes so hot that they were about to spit out fire, "I wonder how many years the 10 shares I gave you can buy you?

"

"Don't, don't talk about this..." Sister Marlene looked more embarrassed than ever before, almost crying, and grabbed one of his arms, "You are still bleeding, let me stop the bleeding for you first..."

Soft blue light emerged from her hand, gently repairing the wound on Nance's hand.

There was still a crystal teardrop hanging in the corner of her eye. Looking at it, Nance wanted to go up and lick it dry, just like a cat licking milk. After treating his wound, Sister Marlene sat back up against the bedside, only to realize that she had just been

He strayed from the subject.

"Nance! I'm very angry today..."

"You've already shown it." Nance raised his hand to show her the tooth marks on his arm, "I really remember it deeply!"

"But you didn't apologize..." Sister Marlene said angrily.

Nance put his arm around her shoulders and said with a smile: "A manly man admits when he is wrong, but he dares to do it next time."

"...You are a scoundrel."

"Didn't you scold me too? It's even!"

"..." The bad nun gritted her teeth, "Let me go."

"What?"

"I have to turn my back to you, otherwise I won't be able to help scratching your face..." Sister Marlene snorted, moving her body away from him, "Obviously I am still very angry, but you are not honest at all."

Nance looked down.

He cursed secretly, little brother, can't you bear it, and then muttered helplessly: "If I don't respond when I hold you, I really should die!"

There is no woman who doesn't like to hear compliments, just like there is no man who doesn't like to cheat.

Even Sister Marlene, who was accustomed to hearing flattery, couldn't help but blush when she heard such complaints, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in her heart.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious stuff." Nance stopped her shoulder and leaned his head over, "The ten points of shares are given to you so that you will be responsible for the operation of the new company. The Li family will provide the technology, the Du family will provide the capital, and the company's

The daily management will be given to you, and all the profits from the shares will be given to you."

Sister Marlene looked at him and smiled heartily, not knowing what to say. Nance looked at her reddish face and shrugged: "I know you are short of money, even though you refused to tell me.

...But I am a man, and I don’t care about your little thoughts of hiding secrets, as long as you think of me.”

Sister Marlene hummed: "As soon as Marlene got rich, she raised ten pretty boys."

"are you sure?"

"Nance, I..."

"Your voice and expression have changed. You're very touched, aren't you? Let me lend you my shoulder and cry. I will feel very accomplished this way... If you really cry, I will definitely comfort you. For example, if you listen

This sentence..." Nance coughed and spoke affectionately: "None of those strong women who have been mentioned by name have not wallowed in the mud. But that is not pitiful, just like the soft and fertile soil.

The seeds of the lily, there she grew more beautiful, there she blossomed.”

Sister Marlene was originally very moved, but when she heard what he said, she couldn't help but smile and hit him: "You are such a bad-minded person. How could I be so blind at the time that I thought you were pure at heart..."

"

"To each other!" Nance clasped his fists and bowed, "Cunning Marlene, cunning Nance, they are a perfect match..."

Sister Marlene covered her belly and hit his chest with her head.

A flock of birds flew past the window, and the sky was really clear. She smoothed her hair beside her ears, then hugged Nance's neck and took the initiative to bring her lips up for a kiss.

(End of chapter)