Feast of villains

Chapter 185 186. If you want to be stimulated, then follow through to the end.

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 185 186. If you want to be stimulated, then follow through to the end.

Lord Lucifer's buttocks were covered with red fingerprints.

Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her eyes were blurred, and there was a glistening water stain hanging on the corner of her mouth... It seemed that she was about to be spoiled.

After being finally put down by Nance from her shoulders, she took a few breaths, pouted, and asked: "Shameless man, if you have the guts, why don't you beat Ximena like this..."

"Do you still want to try?" Nance's eyes suddenly turned fierce when he looked at her.

"Eh?"

Eileen subconsciously reached out to cover her back.

That place was still burning and painful. Although she blocked it with her hands, her little hands couldn't cover her ridiculously perky buttocks. Moreover, she was only wearing underwear now, with her hands behind her back.

, making the scenery in front of her even more attractive.

Nance couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to flick her forehead: "Does this have muscle memory? The eternal twinkling stars, the former Seraph Archangel, the great arrogant monarch, actually act like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.

You look like you are not afraid of shocking people. I remember very clearly how dazzling you were when I saw you for the first time. And your eyes are as scary as a little lion.

.”

The beautiful witch blushed unnaturally, then snorted and put on a confident expression: "That's not just a show, you're not a stranger anymore, why should I bother to keep it up?"

ah."

"Oh?" Nance was amused and asked her: "Then can you act like a good little kitten in front of me?"

"Well..."

Eileen suddenly looked at him with a timid look.

Her expression was not that of an evil conspirator, but that of a girl being bullied by her sweetheart.

"Do you like well-behaved kittens? It's not impossible..." She stretched out her hand, gently took Nance's palm, and began to act coquettishly and coquettishly: "As long as you get rid of Sister Ximena, don't say you are well-behaved.

Now that I’m a kitten, I can do it even if I’m a well-behaved puppy.”

Tsk!

Nance was surprised.

It turns out that this arrogant monarch also has a talent for acting.

Looking at her gentle and considerate little girlfriend, he joked: "Do you want to get the upper hand yourself?"

After hearing this, Irene was a little embarrassed, raised her foot and pushed it against his knee a few times, and said angrily: "What do you mean I want to be on top? Listen carefully, I want you to dump her and concentrate on

Be my assistant A..."

“Definitely next time!”

Nance said with a playful smile, suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

Immediately afterwards, his hands grabbed the frenulum.

Irene was caught off guard, and her perfectly shaped knees suddenly lifted up, pushing against the toy she had made, and blurted out: "What are you doing, be careful I won't be polite to you..."

"Of course, let's continue trying on clothes." Nance unbuttoned his clothes in an orderly manner.

Miss Irene's figure needless to say. The bag was only halfway untied when the piece of cloth trembled a few times and seemed to be about to split. Her fingertips accidentally touched the flesh on the lower edge, and she felt full of touch.

Soft and creamy.

"Open your arms."

He suddenly ordered.

Irene raised her eyebrows and stared at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to burst out lava: "Are you ordering me?"

"No way?"

"No! Unless you tell me everything between you and Ximena!"

"I promised her I wouldn't mention it to anyone."

"Promised to Ximena? Is a promise that important?"

"It's very important."

"Nonsense. How important is it? Do you dare to tell me clearly to my face?"

"sure."

Nance is as patient as coaxing a child.

Taking advantage of her opportunity to lose her temper, he held her waist with one hand and scratched her armpit with the other.

"Oh, don't touch it!" Eileen twisted her body and raised her arm upwards, "You have to say, don't use clichés like 'promises with anyone are important' to coax me.

!”

"I didn't mean to say that."

Nance replied, pulling off the entire white cloth.

"Okay, then I'll listen." Irene didn't care at all that his eyes became slightly fiery, "Tell me, how important is the agreement between you and Ximena?"

At this time, if she doesn't follow her will, she can make trouble until dawn tomorrow.

Nance said in a dumbfounded voice: "It is only as important as your order."

Hearing what he said, Eileen nodded proudly, opened her mouth slightly and closed it again. She was blank for about three seconds, and for the first time she said to herself: "I really hope you are not lying..."

"How about this instead?" Nance picked up a 1/2 cup of the new style.

"snort!"

Erin sneered from the tip of her beautiful nose.

"Cunning Assistant A!" She blinked and muttered in a low voice: "This thing is so small, you did it on purpose, right? You just want to see how beautiful I can't cover it when I put it on?"

She did have reason to be suspicious.

After all, her perfect figure and curves are enough to make anyone think of her.

Nance helplessly held up the cloth in his hand: "How are you naked now that I'm looking at you? Do you still need to pay attention to half of it?"

"Half-covering is the sexiest thing!" Erin pointed at his nose and smiled arrogantly, "Don't think I don't know a man's thoughts, cunning assistant A!"

"Now that you know, tell me what I want?" Nance asked funnyly.

Erin retracted her fingertips, tapped her perfectly shaped jaw, and said to herself: "The other half of my blood in you tells me that you want to use the things I created to punish me severely..."

"I know you still dare to tease me like this?" Nance said angrily.

"Oh, are you serious?" Irene immediately clasped her hands on her chest, leaned against the wall, and looked at him with pitiful eyes, "I was just joking, do you really think that? Oh my god, you

It’s so disgusting…”

"Stop acting!"

Nance rolled his eyes at her.

At this time, Irene looked like a girl trying to protect herself, but there was a hint of wanting to resist but still welcoming in her eyebrows. To put it bluntly, she just wanted to use this young look to seduce him.

Let him betray the queen.

It wasn't the first day he met her, so Nance wouldn't be fooled.

Although her watery eyes made people's hearts flutter, he still withstood the test. He stretched out his hand and pinched Lord Lucifer's face, and said with a smile: "Are you going to try? If you don't try, I will go out..."

"Try~"

Erin said in a soft voice.

But her expression was a little dissatisfied, and her lips were slightly pursed, looking like she was protesting.

Nance directly put the clothes in his hands on her body, then turned to her back and buttoned the laces. The material of the fabric was tough but as thin as cicada wings, and the milky white skin was half hidden in the soft and silky package.

Generally, there is a warm halo under the light.

As his fingertips touched the smooth feeling of her back, Nance suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her against the wall.

"Eh?"

Erin's whole body was pressed against the wall.

It was so sudden, she didn't even understand what happened, and 1/2 of it couldn't stand it anymore, and it was completely peeled off from her skin.

Nance pressed her shoulders from behind and suddenly approached her ear as if he was showing great courtesy: "Officer Irene has been working hard these days. Let me give you a squeeze on your shoulders."

"Then you should say it in advance!"

Miss Irene muttered dissatisfiedly.

At this time, her back was facing Nance. She had tight, white legs together, and her waist and hip curves were breathtakingly beautiful. Nance was behind her, gently massaging her from the shoulders. The light fell evenly on her flesh and bones.

On the smooth jade back, the floating halo is like a layer of milk covering it, and it can all be wiped away with a gentle swipe.

"Miss Eileen, I actually have a question." Nance's fingertips dexterously massaged the area between the end of her neck and her shoulders, and the front end of his thumb was very strong. "In your world view, is there anything in the world?"

The difference between men and women?”

"Well, it's just so-so..."

Erin put her arms against the wall and rested her chin on the back of her hands.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tone of voice was very gentle. When she felt comfortable being pressed, she would open her red lips and let out a long and imaginative moan.

"What does so-so mean?"

"In other words, we divide the objects into different groups."

"oh?"

"Let me ask you a question, would you care what an ant thinks of you?"

"Won't."

"Come to me, you have the same view." The muscles in Eileen's back sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed, and her slight gasps came one after another like waves on the water. "Those who are strong enough can be valued by me."

, of course there is a difference between men and women; as for the ants, never mind..."

"Am I still an ant now?" Nance asked.

"You, from a strength point of view, it counts!" Irene snorted, "But from a friendship point of view, you are worthy of my attention."

"That is to say..." Nance pondered and asked: "In your opinion, there is a clear male-female relationship between the two of us?"

"What do you want to say..."

Erin's tone relaxed.

Just like her tone, her body also relaxed, and her feet seemed to be stepping on warm clouds instead of hard floors.

"What I want to say is that our current relationship has clearly exceeded the boundaries of ordinary relationships between men and women." Nance's hand pressed down from her shoulders, his thumb pressed gently on the soft dent of her back, and pressed hard

Grind with a pestle.

Erin gasped and asked with difficulty: "You want to say that this is something only lovers can do..."

"Isn't that right?"

"What a big mistake."

"What do you think is wrong?" Nance asked sincerely.

Erin thought slightly.

She was enjoying the massage, her short chestnut hair was messy, and beads of sweat were rolling down her forehead, showing her vitality and beauty.

After a while, she suddenly smiled softly and said, "It's okay if you think so. As long as you dare to say that in front of Ximena, I will suffer a little loss, so what if I become your lover?"

Nance really doubts her true age now.

Isn't this talking about a green tea sister who is jealous that her sister has a boyfriend, so she wants to tempt her brother-in-law to do something wrong to destroy her sister's love?

He was thinking about how to answer this.

His hands pressed all the way from her shoulders to both sides of her lower abdomen, going down a little bit to reach the junction of her waist and hips.

Irene, who was immersed in the feeling of comfort, came to her senses slightly, thinking that there was no need for massage in that place. This guy clearly wanted to be frivolous.

"Hey, you guy!" She was about to yell.

Unexpectedly, Nance suddenly stretched out his hand and asked, "Let's go to Southern Europe together. I'll find a chance to talk."

"You..." Irene suddenly frowned, twisted her eyes and looked back at him, with a look of resentment on her face, "If you really dare to say it, I will reward you now."

"Haha~"

Nance smiled and took his hand back.

"I don't need your reward!" He backed away slowly, with an expression that read her mind, "Don't think that I don't know, the Queen can see the scene here now. Although she will not take off the Queen's airs and secretly

Spy on me, but with you here, she can openly find reasons to convince herself to do such a thing of snooping into privacy."

It turned out that a certain queen from South America who did not want to be named suddenly turned red.

"You're not stupid."

Erin turned around with a rose-like smile on her face.

"Haha, goodbye."

Nance smiled proudly and turned around.

As soon as he stepped out, he suddenly felt cold all over, and half of his body seemed to be out of control.

"Oh~" Irene put on a puzzled expression and tapped her cheek lightly with her fingertips, "I feel that I have lost half of my blood, and I seem to be very eager to return to my mother's body..."

Nance tried desperately to catch his breath.

He raised his right foot, took a step forward, and stepped out smoothly.

But when he lifted his left foot based on the diagram, an accident happened.

His left foot, which was originally going to move forward, was directly pulled back by a force, and he was forced to press half of a straight horse.

Seeing his uncoordinated appearance, Irene hugged her proud chest with both hands, revealing the devil's true face: "Turn around, my little servant."

"..."

Nance turned back helplessly.

A look of victory flashed across Erin's face.

Her eyes seemed to be saying, "You should get out of here."

"What do you want?" Nance asked helplessly.

Eileen raised her head and looked at a peeping perspective: "A timid guy is destined to be a defeated dog. Although you are still weak now, I think it's okay. It's not impossible to deal with it first!

"

She was talking to the Queen...

Nance couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.

The light from the ceiling shines in Lord Lucifer's eyes, rippling with dangerous beauty.

Beautiful women are often described as "starry eyes" when their eyes sparkle, but at this moment, when Nance saw Miss Irene, the sparkle in her eyes was like a "supernova" that was about to explode - it was dangerous and could kill people, but taking her

No way.

Half of the blood in his body is Lucifer's.

Moreover, he also formed a contract with Lucifer to share his senses.

It can be said that he is half Lucifer; and the real Lucifer has half of his sovereignty.

Irene raised her feet, stepped on her clothes scattered on the ground, and smiled willfully: "Anyway, I won't let you go unless you do something extraordinary."

What is something out of line?

Of course Nance knows.

But can this be done in front of the Queen?

This is a live video broadcast, not a phone call. You can use the excuse of "running at night" to fool it.

Facing the aggressive and arrogant monarch, Nance could only try to stay awake and shout to his head: "I will always be loyal to the Queen! Even if this woman takes away my body, she can't take away my heart!"

"snort!"

Erin sneered.

She came closer, and Nance could even smell the faint fragrance of her body. Her lips came to Nance's ear, and she threatened: "What's the use of saying this now? You have taken off all my clothes."

, if you just walk away like this, I will look down on you all my life. Now if you do as I say, you can restore a little bit of your image in my heart."

Nance wouldn't believe her nonsense.

"My Queen, you heard it, this guy is tempting me!"

"You guys are so annoying!" Irene lay half-lying behind him, thinking about whether she should simply use her strength to crush him and then give him a "beating". As a woman who doesn't play by the rules,

Officer, she's very familiar with this.

As soon as the idea came to me, it was adopted.

Nance's body suddenly became completely unable to move.

Irene kicked him down, with a dangerous and evil smile on her face, and stepped on him with the sole of her foot,

Since it is a toy made by her, the sovereignty is of course hers. She can play with it however she wants... especially playing in front of Sister Ximena. Is there anything more exciting than this? Oh hehehe...

…

(End of chapter)