Feast of villains

Chapter 150 150.The Last Night

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 150 150.The Last Night

The dance subsided and the prosperity came to an end.

The sound outside the window seems to be frozen in silent expectation, fearing to disturb the clear moonlight; the moonlight falls on all things, outlining their outlines, and making them appear extraordinarily distant; the wind is both meticulous and magnificent.

Li Qinglian returned to her room holding a cake in her hand.

Before leaving, she gave Nance a "come to me quickly" look.

The dance was about to end, the guests rendered by the program left the table one after another, and the hall became quiet.

The light from the crystal lamp is still as soft as before, and in the quiet air, you can hear the sound of leaves blowing in the garden wind outside the window.

Sister Marlene, who looked slightly drunk, was lying sideways on the sofa, as seductive as a lazy female fox.

When Nance came over, she glanced at him and said semi-sarcastically: "Aren't you going to accompany your little girlfriend?"

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Nance sat down and drank a cup of tea.

Sister Marlene kicked him with her leg: "If you have a young girl, don't get close to an old woman like me."

"I just like old women!" Nance skillfully grabbed her feet, held them up and smelled them, his face full of intoxication, "Smell it, it will refresh your mind. Marlene, your feet are actually a panacea~"

"nausea!"

Sister Marlene rolled her eyes at him.

Nance let go of her feet and fell sideways.

The two looked face to face.

The bad nun's carefully made-up face is extremely delicate and charming.

The neckline is a bit deep, and the majestic career line is cleverly matched with the collarbone. The milky white skin looks like some kind of cream. Nance tasted it and found it was slightly sour. It seemed that she had sweated a lot tonight.

"Don't torment me~"

Sister Marlene said softly.

Just when Nance raised his gaze, his eyes met the light above his head, and the bad nun moved her sexy red lips forward, leaving a bright pink kiss on his neck.

"..."

Nance touched the spot she kissed with his hand.

"Let's take Marlene's mark tonight!" Sister Marlene winked and smiled.

"Then I will return the gift."

Nance stopped her slender waist without hesitation and nibbled on her collarbone.

For a moment, Sister Marlene trembled.

She lowered her eyelids slightly, gently caressed his head with her hand, and shyly tucked her hair behind her ear with her other hand; her lingering and leisurely look exuded the alluring charm of a newlywed young woman.

The night is getting darker.

In the corridor on the second floor, Mrs. Li was hiding in the corner, secretly watching the scene below.

There was some movement outside the window.

It was as if someone sprinkled a basin of sand from upstairs, and it fell slowly. The sound spread out, and it was orderly. When you listened carefully, the sound turned into the sound of gurgling water, and scattered into countless small dots like music.

, covered everywhere: It turned out to be raining.

Nance raised his face and looked at Sister Marlene, who looked shy.

"You go back first." He ordered, "I can complete the next thing myself."

"Hmm~"

Sister Marlene was probably a little drunk and didn't quarrel with him any more.

That plump body suddenly burst into blue light, gradually becoming illusory, and finally dissipated into nothing... Nance stood up, took off his tie and threw it aside, and then walked upstairs.

It was raining heavily, and water droplets poured down on the glass windows.

Nance stood on tiptoe, walked to the door, put his hand on the door handle, and turned it gently.

The door opened.

He stood at the door of the room, not going in immediately, but just looking at it quietly.

There were no lights on inside, but the lightning that occasionally lit up outside the window could still be seen clearly.

The girl's room is large, with smooth wooden floors and white-painted walls; the window faces east, with white curtains hanging, and a leafy courtyard outside; there are many books piled on the table, erasers and notebooks next to them, and a calendar on the wall.

Full schedule written in beautiful small letters.

Li Qinglian was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep.

She put on her pajamas, and her stylish hair framed her face. How beautiful!

The little pink feet and the peaceful sleeping face are as touching as a baby's; those hands that are limp and loose, those soft arms are so calm and helpless.

There was a burst of thunder outside the window.

The girl was woken up.

She rubbed her eyes, came to the table and sat with her chin propped up, staring at the thunderstorm outside the window, thinking about something, with a slight smile on her lips. However, due to the angle, Nance could not read her subtle expression at this time.

With an expression on his face, he held his breath and walked in.

At this time, she was wearing a popular nightgown with narrow sleeves and gold and silver filigree patterns, and a narrow belt. She had drunk a lot of wine at the dance just now, and she was so drunk that even her feet were red, and she seemed to be hiding.

The toes are curled up as if. This look is particularly cute.

There was lightning outside the window again.

In the room that was briefly illuminated, the girl's clear silhouette was coated with a layer of fluorescent white cold light.

As if she were a ghost, she was perfect at this time, like a girl who walked directly out of someone's dream. This kind of pure beauty can evoke feelings similar to sadness in people's hearts.

Outside the window, the white camellias were shining quietly, and there was a birthday cake on the table in front of the window.

Nance came behind her and bent down slightly.

His cheek touched her smooth skin, and the pink fragrance penetrated his nose - it was alive.

"Qinglian," he called softly.

Li Qinglian took a deep breath, then looked back at him, her cheeks slightly bulging: "You're late!"

"You have to have a good plan." Nance turned around, sat down on the side, pushed the cake over, and "cut the cake!"

"I'll make a wish first!"

Li Qinglian clasped her hands together and put them in front of her mouth to make a wish.

Her long, moist black hair was tied with a pink ribbon. She was as beautiful as flowers blooming under the sun, casting a faint shadow in her dream.

"What wish did you make?"

"Actually, I didn't make a wish."

"Then what are you doing?" Nance asked doubtfully.

"I just said one thing to myself." Li Qinglian opened his eyes and smiled very intelligently, "Is our life over? No, it has just begun."

Nance clapped his hands: "The mentality is very positive and optimistic!"

"Come and eat the cake!" Li Qinglian happily shared the cake with him.

The rain outside the window became lighter. The two of them were eating cake and chatting about trivial things.

The moon came out again, and there was a nightingale among the lilac bushes in the garden. While the two of them were talking, the nightingale's audible chirping kept ringing; on the still treetops, a few stars twinkled.

Laughter kept coming from the room, and the sound of hands occasionally hitting the table was heard.

Li Qinglian behaved without restraint, and at the same time, she did not have the airs of a daughter of a big family.

With Nance by her side, she felt a sense of isolation and security. The breeze blowing in from the window kissed her cheek, tickling her a little.

"Remember to send me the wedding photos when the time comes." Li Qinglian said while eating the cake, with cream on the corner of her mouth. "I will frame it and hang it in the room. I will look at it three, four, five or six times a day."

"It got in my mouth."

Nance wiped her lips with his fingers.

She took the opportunity to stir it up with her tongue.

"Also, look at this camellia." She took advantage of Nance's daze and reached out to pick up the camellia on the table.

Liangsi's sleeve rubbed against Nance's hand.

He felt that he immediately fell in love with the cool sleeves. He wanted to say to her, "Please put the sleeves on my face," but he felt that the words were inexplicable, so he gave up the idea.

Li Qinglian put the camellia next to her cheek and smiled cutely: "Does it match me well?"

"right."

Nance nodded.

White camellias are common in Shin-Yokohama.

It is often used to decorate churches, is enshrined on altars, becomes part of sacred rituals, and is integrated with the sacred. Hovering between candlelight and holy bottles, layers of graceful lace set off the beauty of the flower branches.

"Look at this." Nance pointed to the dazzling white buds on the camellia. "They look like decorations trailing behind the bride's long gauze skirt."

"I am that beautiful bride~"

Li Qinglian narrowed her eyes and shook her head coquettishly. She was really a lively and ambitious bride in white.

After the cake is finished, it's time to call it a night.

"Let's go for a walk in the garden." Li Qinglian said pleadingly.

"good!"

Nance jumped out of the window first.

Li Qinglian climbed up to the window and looked at Nance who was greeting her with open arms below. She asked in a lively and brisk voice: "Nance, will you marry me when I wake up?"

"……meeting!"

Nance replied.

...My Lady Queen, I am recruiting subordinates for you!

"Haha~"

The girl jumped from the window.

That light body was hugged by Nance.

He was about to put her down, but Li Qinglian put her arms around his neck and moved her face closer. For a moment, a slight gasp touched his forehead. He could turn his head to avoid it, but in the end he did not move.

Then, the girl's strangely blazing sweet breath blended into his breath.

At this time, Li Qinglian was not the lustful demon she would be in the future. Nor was she trying to absorb the essence and blood for the purpose of kissing, but enjoying it with a pure girlish mentality.

What is girlish mentality?

If you get angry, roll up your sleeves and have a fight.

If you like each other, then hold hands. This is the mentality of girls.

After kissing her once, Li Qinglian felt that the blood all over her body was burning. She raised her hands to cover Nance's cheeks and said coquettishly: "It's not enough, it's not enough. Kiss me again, okay~"

No matter how indifferent a person is, they probably can't refuse a simple girl in love, right?

The summer nights are gentle and pleasant, and the stars twinkle gently.

The warm night enveloped the garden like a gauze, the intoxicating fragrance continued to float from the nearby flowers, and the humid air had an earthy smell. For Li Qinglian, everything that happened in his memory was not meaningless: the nightingale was thinking about it.

They sang, the stars twinkled for them, and the trees seemed to whisper.

Words cannot express the thoughts in a young girl's pure heart.

For her, it was also a secret; no one knew it, no one had seen it; a seed with the mission of growing and blooming needs to be filled in the embrace of the earth before it can mature.

Tsk!

This analogy is so strange.

The two slowly left the garden, stopped at the gate of the castle, looked into the dark distance, and then looked at each other. They both laughed. They wanted to hold hands like this and talk as much as they wanted.

impulse.

Li Qinglian raised her face slightly.

That rosy, young and excited face looked particularly beautiful against the dim light cast by the night sky.

"You know," she said, "I may have fallen in love with you."

"Oh, my God!" Nance shouted with a look of surprise, "This is so unfortunate!"

"In the worst case, I will die with you in the future!" Li Qinglian smiled at last and walked out of the castle. "I'll leave first. Remember to come find me when you're done."

The night sky is as clear as a wash, and the rainy air is cool and quiet. The soft and happy silence evokes a sweet laziness, mystery and hazy expectation in people's hearts... The girl stepped on the stars and ran forward.

Nance watched her disappear before turning around and walking back to the castle.

The moonlight shone clearly on his face, and there was a smile on his lips; the gentle feelings, the gentle voice, an emotional heart, a girl in love for the first time... how heart-warming.

——Protect her well from now on!

Nance's expression gradually became grim.

[Destroy the engine and start it]

"Buzz~"

The air throughout the castle trembled.

Bright, long lightning flashes that seemed to have many branches began to flash in the sky. These lightnings were kneaded into whips and struck on the shell covering the world. The dark dome slowly appeared with flashing blue lights.

Crack - This is the underlying data architecture.

Above the castle, Mrs. Li appeared.

Her expression and movements at this time were as stiff as a machine, and her eyes quickly brightened, flashing red like a warning light. On the originally wrinkle-free skin, blood vessels stood out, and blue data streams flashed in the blood vessels.

.

She used all her computing power to recognize the map and prevent the intrusion.

But under the powerful offensive of the destruction engine, the world was still disintegrating, the earth was shaking, the castles and villages were disappearing... She gave up resistance, tried to find Li Qinglian's consciousness, and planned to die together.

But she failed.

In the first few days when Nance came in, he focused all his attention on her.

Although he stopped harassing Madam later, during those in-depth exchanges on the first night, he had already stuffed hundreds of millions of nodes into Madam's body through that thing, completely surrounding the core area of ​​the program.

It can be said that the program at this time has unknowingly changed into the shape of Nance.

He drives the engine of destruction.

Calculation, analysis, destroying the opponent's logic... His wife's body collapsed in front of his eyes, turning into a series of numbers 0 and 1.

The lightning and harsh electric light in the sky seemed to echo the silent and secret passion in his heart.

When the whole world finally turned into nothingness, the lightning in Nance's heart also disappeared, and his mind calmed down.

He waved to the distance, and the sleeping body of the little snake flew over from a distance.

In the world at this time, the background was a pitch black void, with flashing pictures floating in the void. Those were all the memories of the little snake. Nance held her and kept controlling the switching of the pictures with his mind... until he found her whereabouts.

Until that memory that Inagawa will capture.

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