Feast of villains

Chapter 188 189 Marlene, who wore Lena’s socks and locked Lena in the closet

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 188 189. Marlene wore Lena’s socks and locked Lena in the closet

The fireworks show is over.

In the clear and cold night sky, the bright moon shines brightly and is almost full.

Nance hugged the bad nun's body, brushed the naughty black hair from her cheeks with his fingertips, and admired her charming face.

Sister Marlene's hands naturally hugged his neck, and his figure was reflected in her misty eyes.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time.

"By the way, why did you think of wearing this outfit tonight?" Nance rubbed his head twice in the arms of the bad nun, then raised his head, "Although it is very charming, don't you think it's weird?"

Sister Marlene leaned into his ear and blew gently: "Are you guilty?"

"Yes, yes, of course I am guilty." Nance looked at the bad nun's dress, face, and posture, "Miss Sister, continue to purify me..."

"I'm guilty too." She said with a cold expression.

"Guilty, guilty, we are all guilty."

"Everyone is guilty."

"Yes, yes!" Nance lowered his head and bit the cross hanging around her neck, "What crime have you committed?"

Sister Marlene turned over, then knelt down on the sheets, with her head lowered, facing Nance in a praying posture hoping for her Lord's forgiveness.

Nance stood up and looked down at her: "Please start."

"I fell in love with someone I shouldn't have loved." Sister Marlene clenched her hands into fists and her expression was dignified and cold.

"What kind of person is he?"

"He is the person that my good sister likes." Sister Marlene said.

"Then you have really committed an unforgivable sin."

"Yes, so I am reflecting on myself." Sister Marlene leaned forward and said, "Well, my heart has been completely dedicated to the Lord, but my soul is being tempted by that devil..."

"Don't blame the devil for your mistakes!" Nance shouted.

"Ahem, no, I'm not shirking the blame..." Sister Marlene said with a painful expression, "That demon named jealousy took control of me and made me lose my heart...what did he ask me to do?

, I just do whatever I want, there’s no way I can resist.”

Nance put his hand on her head: "You can do whatever I ask you to do, right?"

Sister Marlene couldn't breathe for a moment, and her neck turned red.

"Why are you seduced by the devil?"

"Because, after peeling off the nun's skin, I am also an ordinary woman."

"This is not the reason for your crime!" Nance scolded, feeling a little addicted.

"Lord, please forgive me..."

"The Lord doesn't care. He just wants you to receive the punishment you deserve."

"What's the punishment?"

"Let you accept the baptism of the devil..."

"Cough, cough cough~"

Sister Marlene coughed violently several times.

"Do you feel pain?" Nance lowered his head and asked.

"Yes, Lord, I already understand." Sister Marlene took a few breaths, "It turns out that my heart has been completely confused by the devil. Even if it is pain, I am willing to..."

To Nance, these words sounded almost like an affectionate confession.

"God in heaven, please save me...please help me drive the devil out of me."

Sister Marlene slowly raised her head and looked at her Lord expectantly.

Nance touched the corner of her mouth, took off the cross hanging from her neck, and threw it to the ground.

There is a crisp "ding" sound.

Sister Marlene swallowed.

Nance stretched out his hand and pulled her down to the window.

The cold night sky outside the window and the ever-extinguishing neon lights of Shin-Yokohama illuminated the entire field of vision.

The noise just now had ended, and there was silence all around. The two people watched the night scene quietly.

Nance's face was buried in her warm shoulder.

Sister Marlene gently rubbed her sore chin with her fingertips and complained: "I won't do this again in the future."

Nance felt her body lines and felt so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

"Speak?"

Sister Marlene stopped pretending to be cool.

She was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning lazily against Nance, with a charming and coquettish expression.

"I don't want to talk because you are too tempting." Nance said with a smile.

Sister Marlene turned around with a smile, leaned against the window sill, and looked at him face to face. She picked up a strand of hair with her white and tender fingers, gently scratched his face, and said, "I thought you found it.

"

"What did you find?"

"you guess?"

"Too lazy to guess."

"Then you stay in the dark." Sister Marlene smiled and pushed him to the chair next to her. Then she sat down, let Nance hug her with both hands, and said: "I was playing with those women just now.

Are you happy?"

"Happy? I was almost torn alive by them..." Nance sniffed the delicious aroma of her neck.

Sister Marlene's seductive eyes turned, and she changed her sitting posture, facing him. Her beautiful eyes looked at him interestingly, and her two white arms hugged his neck: "This is you

The price of effort."

As she said that, she tapped Nance's face with her finger and said with a sweet smile: "I really don't understand, how can those people be as good as Marlene? Why didn't you come to Marlene earlier, and why didn't you come until Marlene called you?

…”

"I already know I was wrong."

Nance answered her with heavy breathing.

"It's too late." Sister Marlene said with a smile.

As she spoke, she turned her body around Nance again, leaning against him with her back and crossed her legs.

Those slender legs wrapped in white silk looked pure and alluring under the light.

They feel like Sister Lena's socks... This thought flashed through Nance's mind.

But before he could dig deeper, Sister Marlene turned back.

"Hiss~"

Nance's face twisted.

This is not a painful sensation, so the pain numbing passive does not work.

"Ah, what's wrong with your face?" Sister Marlene looked at him with her beautiful eyes, as if she had seen something interesting and couldn't move her eyes away, "Look at your painful expression, it's really unbearable..."

"..."

Nance gritted his teeth and looked at her.

The bad nun no longer pretended to be cool at this time, but she pretended to be innocent again.

The originally charming eyes became ignorant and innocent, looking at him unblinkingly.

Of course Nance knew she was pretending.

But he fell in love with the bad nun.

"Haha~"

Sister Marlene was very happy.

Just like a stone mill, or a drum washing machine, she happily played the merry-go-round with a fulcrum as the center.

"You are so bad..."

"Oh? What's wrong with me?"

Sister Marlene blinked her long eyelashes and stared at him with her clear eyes.

"You know what you are asking." Nance hugged her soft waist, "You may have forgotten that you are a healing nun with no fighting ability..."

Sister Marlene shrank her shoulders, looking very scared.

But she glanced at him timidly and said, "Brother, don't bully Marlene."

The sound of "brother" made Nance's heart almost burst out of his chest.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the bad nun's delicate chin with his fingertips.

Sister Marlene slowly raised her head, but the next second, she seemed to be frightened by his hot gaze, and instantly lowered her eyelids.

The feeling of taming a bad woman is unbearable... Nance admired his masterpiece.

The bad nun's beautiful face was forced to lift up, and her watery eyes looked at him shyly... After feeling the hot temperature in his eyes, she tilted her head, opened her lips, and bit his gently

Point your finger.

Nance's fingertips hurt slightly.

"Marlene has been hooked by you." The bad nun said vaguely, "Hurry up, brother."

Nance couldn't help but kiss her cheek.

Marlene lowered her head as if she was shy.

When Nance's mouth was about to come forward again, she blocked it with a finger.

Nance took advantage of the situation and bit her finger, and then her face instantly regained its charm, and she said with a sweet smile: "Now you have been fooled. Skilled hunters often disguise themselves as prey. Section Chief Adel, you have been fooled."

"

"I am willing to..."

Nance looked up and said.

"Let me see if you are sincere..." Sister Marlene held his cheeks with both hands, kissed his forehead, and finally tapped his lips. "Okay, that's it for tonight.

!”

The bad nun looked at him with a smile, completely ignoring the desire in his eyes.

"As a man, the more you can't get something, the more you want it. I have to hang on to you and squeeze out more benefits..."

"No, my Marlene..."

Nance hugged her tightly and begged: "I won't go anywhere except you tonight, but the night is still long..."

The bad nun is scheming and fickle.

But he just fell in love with her more and more.

Men are really mean.

When someone is bad, try your best to make them better;

When people can get better, they miss their badness again.

Sister Marlene pinched her cheeks with both hands: "Are you really not going anywhere tonight?"

"It's necessary!" Nance assured immediately.

"I made my promise first, and I won't go back on it later..." the bad nun said with a smirk, but she couldn't say what she said after that. While being intimate with Nance, she secretly rejoiced: You'll know later.

Wrong.

After a long time, Nance came to the window with her.

"Here?" The bad nun gave him a charming look.

"Look outside..." Nance pointed to the light outside with one hand, "Here, there, and across the sea, these are the gifts I will give you in the future. Even if you go to the Imperial Capital, this is your place.

The base camp..."

Sister Marlene said softly "Yeah" and added with a smile: "You gave it to me and the child."

"So you're sure?"

"Of course..."

Sister Marlene said, her voice suddenly became thinner.

After being quiet for a while, she murmured: "I've calculated the cycle, and it will definitely work..."

Nance was stunned for a moment.

The bad nun looked out the window at the lights of thousands of houses, leaving her red side face and ears to him.

"That's it." He smiled slightly, "If you really have one, do you want to be a nun?"

"Of course I do. The imperial capital monastery has a stronger smell of copper than the New Yokohama monastery. I can definitely not go there for half a year, as long as I hand over the raised funds to them on time... Marlene may not be pious to God.

, but no one can raise funds better than..."

"I'm proud of you."

Nance lowered his head again and felt her soft and warm skin with his face.

"Marlene, I seem to like you more and more."

"...I'm sorry, I don't like you." Sister Marlene's hand came around behind him, patted his head, and urged: "It's almost dawn!"

The bad nun prefers action to love words.

She is such a realistic woman.

Nance moved his hands on the wall, turned off the lights, took off his tie and shirt and threw them on the floor. He also took off the bad nun's headscarf and threw them on his tie and shirt.

The lights were turned off, and the soft moonlight poured in.

Bathed in silver light, Sister Marlene's shoulders undulated, looking even more alluring.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, the more things the person you love is superior to others, the more inner sense of accomplishment you will naturally have. Marlene, a bad woman, can show him changes on the premise that it is her first love.

Infinitely charming and charming, she has both the simplicity and purity of an innocent soul and the countless folds of a coquettish woman. Even the most indifferent man cannot help but be tempted by all of this.

Nance has decided.

Even if she wanted the moon in the sky, he would take it off, put it in a box and tie it with a bow and give it to her.

He told the bad nun this while lying in bed.

Sister Marlene clenched her hands into fists and gently hit his chest: "I want the sun, not the moon."

"It's okay, I'll give it to you as usual..."

Nance, who was finally satisfied, dared to promise any nonsense.

"Fake!" Sister Marlene hit him again.

"Haha~"

Nance turned around and hugged her: "Go to sleep."

"I'm going to take a shower..." Sister Marlene raised her upper body at once, "My whole body is covered in sweat. I really don't know why you have such ridiculous physical strength..."

The reason why I am strong is because there are two women standing behind me... Bah, two monarchs.

"Can Leviathan's heart be stronger with half of Lucifer's blood?" Nance said with his hands behind his head.

"You are so beautiful!"

Sister Marlene rolled her eyes at him and turned over.

"I'm going to take a bath, don't slip away..."

The soles of her feet hit the floor, she frowned slightly and couldn't help but take a breath.

My legs are numb~

Just now she was sitting on the table, using only one foot to support her body weight...

Even walking is a little unsteady now.

As she bent down to pick up the clothes, the bad nun's memory gradually became clearer.

Lying on the floor was the pendulum clock that she had kicked down when she was forgetful... The nun's uniform that she had taken off was badly stepped on.

Not only that.

The white stockings on her legs were rolled up.

'Why did I make such a big fuss?'

She was so embarrassed that she took off her stockings and rushed into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of bathing, Nance turned down and planned to drink a glass of water.

At this moment, footsteps and conversations came from outside the door.

"Is this right here?"

——It’s Eileen!

"Yes, this is Marlene's private lounge."

——It’s Theresia.

"Will the section chief be here?"

——It’s Miss Adjutant!

Nance's left eyelid twitched wildly.

Damn it!

You jump earlier.

Now that everyone is fighting at the door, there is no use in giving warnings.

"You won't know until we get in!"

Miss Irene's evil laughter echoed in Nance's ears like a reminder.

No!

no!

I can't die young like this!

"Crack!"

The door lock twisted slightly.

Driven by the strongest desire to survive, Nance picked up his and Marlene's clothes from the floor at the fastest speed in his life, turned around and rushed to the closet.

Open it, dig in, close it!

My life is saved.

Eh?

What happened?

Why is there anyone here?

In a dark and narrow closet, with her movements restricted and a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth, Sister Lena looked pitifully at the man who finally discovered her existence with eyes that were about to cry.

"..."

Nance's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"Rena, this, this..." He tremblingly picked up the white stockings, "Could it be yours?"

"Woo~"

Sister Lena was so embarrassed that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Marlene, you are a bad woman, you and I are irreconcilable... Nance roared in his heart.

(End of chapter)