Feast of villains

Chapter 194 195 Kiss the Queen

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 194 195. Kiss the Queen

Most of Shin-Yokohama's night markets are concentrated in slum areas.

Both sides of the dark concrete were crowded with dilapidated buildings. Both sides of the already narrow road were filled with lighted stalls, taking up half of the entire road, making walking extremely crowded.

The balcony of the building is covered with freshly washed clothes.

Water drops kept dripping, and almost all the people walking below were wearing reflective raincoats or holding transparent umbrellas.

The queen, lying on Nance's back, looked around secretly like a little bird.

The wheels of the carriage ran over the puddles on the road and rushed through the crowd.

The smoke was swirling upwards, and the owner of the barbecue stall was covered in grease. Pedestrians who were passing by wrapped their coats tightly, and only those with spending power would squat down and bargain loudly with the stall owner.

Cramped, rough, and chaotic.

Ximena leaned against Nance and looked at the dusty and oil-stained night market, with the roar of people hovering above her head.

A series of dilapidated doors passed before our eyes, which strangely made people feel like old mouse holes; on both sides of the dark door openings were dark and narrow alleys, and the number of people inside was surprising.

A girl who looks like flowers in bloom, with bright lipstick on her lips;

The boy chasing them;

The obese woman wearing heavy makeup and swaying as she walked shouted loudly, as if she had seen the girls grow up. Children in ragged clothes were playing around the sewage, and when they heard their mother's angry shouts, they fled in all directions.

The Queen felt that New Yokohama was still prosperous, but that was just an appearance.

Only through the small alleys in the slums can you get a glimpse of the true face of the city.

"Hey, Nance!"

Erin's eyes suddenly lit up.

She was looking at a certain stall.

Nance followed her line of sight and found a stall selling stockings.

"What do you want to do?" he asked warily.

"How many should I buy?"

Eileen's eyes flashed with conspiracy.

Bought for Ximena to wear... Nance remembered one of her tricks and immediately shook his head.

"You betrayed me?"

"What? Didn't you see that I was seeking survival?"

"Not at all."

"This shows that you are not observing things with your mind's eye."

""

The two began to bicker as usual.

Speaking of which, since the little snake woke up, the little hedgehog has put away her spikes and become a lot softer. As for Lord Lucifer, he successfully took over the pink-haired girl's job and doesn't look for Nance every day.

I feel uncomfortable all over.

"What are you two talking about?" Ximena raised her face from behind Nance.

"Sister Ximena, your little man is not honest at all!" Miss Eileen shook her short chestnut hair, "He and I had discussed it before and said that he would wear cat-paw white stockings for you..."

"This is sowing discord!" Nance complained righteously.

"Oh?" Ximena's face was covered with a layer of cold frost, and her tone was faint: "If you buy it, I will wear it."

"My Queen, you must have misunderstood!" Nance didn't believe her words, but still argued with loyalty, "In my heart, you are like my mother, a great being that I will never blaspheme..."

That's right.

Ximena is the Queen Mother.

Nance loved them as much as Sister Lena was Lena's mother.

"snort!"

Ximena scorned him and buried her face again.

"Well, she said she wanted to wear it, so I'll buy it for her." The lightning flashed in Erin's contact lens, and she looked at Nance, no, to be precise, she looked at Nance with evil intentions, "Tonight

, I asked you to change both of us at the same time..."

"Is this something a conscientious monarch would do?"

Nance protested fiercely.

But the sonorous man's tone was as weak as the breeze blowing in his face in front of Lord Lucifer.

The beautiful witch hummed a little tune, twisted her waist, and happily walked towards the stall selling stockings, and then waved her hand: "Put them all on for me."

"..."

I will definitely be played to death by this guy tonight!

Nance was very tired and sighed in despair.

Miss Irene was still wearing that light blue hip-hugging skirt, with white floral prints spreading from her chest to the skirt. Even in a crowded night market, her altitude, which is one head higher than ordinary people, can still catch people's attention.

see her.

The necklace on the slender neck sparkled in the night.

Many people were attracted to her. After all, it was very rare for a person who looked like a wealthy lady to show up at a slum night market and buy an entire stall of stockings.

Nance took advantage of the people crowding in and quickly ran away with the queen on his back, getting rid of the troublemaker.

Continuing to walk forward, passing by each stall, the Queen looked curiously at the various strange items on the stalls. Although she was curious, she had no interest in buying them back and studying them. They were tens of thousands of times more precious than these items.

Everything is dispensable to her. The curiosity in her eyes is just happiness in her heart.

The very fact of being carried shopping on the back of a douchebag is the source of pleasure.

At the end of the shopping trip, she just asked Nance to buy her a cup of milk tea.

Lying on the back of the dog's legs, shaking the cup in his hand, biting the straw with his pink mouth from time to time and taking a sip of milk tea, ah~ so satisfying.

Although Nance couldn't see her expression, he occasionally passed by the glass window of the store and could still get a glimpse of her current appearance through the glass. The queen had one hand around her neck and the other hand was holding a milk tea cup, looking white and delicate.

Her jade feet gently kick the air twice from time to time... so cute.

Ahead is the end of the night market.

Ximena drank half of the milk tea in her hand, looked ahead, and poked the straw to his mouth.

"Drink it!" Her Lady Queen said condescendingly.

"Uh, drinking like this?" Nance couldn't help but smile, "Do I look like a donkey that you are hanging in front of with a carrot?"

"It's not like that!" Ximena's lips raised slightly, "I want you to go forward, do you still need to use carrots?"

"That's true." Nance bit the straw, drank the rest of the milk tea in one breath, and smiled triumphantly: "Queen, as long as you stretch out your two cute little feet and put them in front of me, I will be there all the time.

Let’s move forward.”

"The dog is so brave!"

The corners of Ximena's mouth outlined a beautiful arc.

Anyway, Nance's gaze was in front of her, so she didn't have to pretend to be cold. She just kept smiling, took out the straw, and hit Nance's head like a whip: "I'll beat you to death if you think about being frivolous with me all day long."

you!"

"How can I be called frivolous?"

"What's it called?"

"It's called respect, it's called love!"

"Go to hell!"

The straw hit him on the head a few more times.

"Let's go ahead and wait for Lucifer..." Nance carried her out of the night market and came to a quiet and empty small flower garden.

This is the dividing line between slums and commercial areas.

Looking back, we see a chaotic and disorderly dark world, with water vapor covering the sky like a thin film, making it humid all year round; looking forward, we see a commercial district shrouded in neon night, with rows of buildings lined with bright lights.

, robots walking around in the overhead corridor, even at night the night market is a busy scene.

Ximena sat on the grass, her head tilted on Nance's shoulder.

There was no one here, so she didn't have to be too reserved, as long as Nance didn't tease her.

On the road more than 100 meters in front of the two of them, there was a team in black uniforms repairing the road at night. A mobile crucible just opened, and the molten glass emitted a dazzling light and rolled towards the road. Asbestos rollers rolled over it, insulating and spraying water.

A white mist rose up from behind the car. The rest of the workers, like ants, kept shuttling back and forth.

"Just looking at the front, New Yokohama is really rich." One of Nance's hands quietly hugged the Queen's waist. While feeling the touch that made him feel ecstatic, he said with a serious voice and expression.

On serious topics, "I always hear people talk about society

Although the city will be depressed, the number of neon signs has not decreased, every window is brightly lit, and the clothes of pedestrians on the road cannot be seen as shabby. It can be seen that even though the haze of the plague has not left, New Yokohama is still a super city that exceeds the world average standards.

city."

"Hmm~"

Ximena calmly opened her red lips and echoed.

Directly in front of the two people's heads are the continuous high-rise buildings, the suspended trains shuttled on the viaducts of the sky corridor, and the brilliant colored light of the neon signs scattered into the atmosphere. The cruise aircraft used by the New Yokohama Police Station,

It keeps flying overhead.

When these aircraft take off and land, they fall like stars, forming a beautiful picture.

The space is intertwined, fragmented, and a shocking visual feast.

But if he looked back, in front of Nance's eyes, images of great contrast appeared one after another, like a flashing montage, including high-rise buildings in the island area, broken domes, and hazy figures walking towards him in the shadows under the bridge...

Ximena opened the cream cake that had just been packaged from the restaurant.

Slightly open red lips, small teeth, biting the carefully made cake. After being dipped in cream, the red lips became more colorful... As the tip of the tongue touched, the sweet taste was slightly transmitted to Nance's sense of smell.

inside.

Such a silent night, the Queen's red lips, and her cute appearance tasting the cake... Nance felt that even in the next life, he would not be able to forget it.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Ximena looked at him doubtfully and asked.

There was still a little butter on the corner of his mouth, which greatly increased Nance's appetite.

"Oh, that's it..." Nance mused, and gently used his hands to push the queen's delicate and elastic body towards him, "I think this new Yokohama must be changed. To promote this

What makes a city progress is usually not clear interest, but a strong sense of responsibility, as well as dreams and ambitions full of individualism..."

"This is an interesting statement."

Ximena nodded lightly in agreement.

She didn't continue eating the cake, and raised her face, waiting for Nance's next words.

That little lump of cream could continue to stay on the corner of her mouth, decorating her extremely noble face.

Nance's heart beat uncontrollably.

The feeling of kissing the Queen last time was still clearly imprinted in his mind, making him want to do it a second time.

"Suppose, there is a strong high wall over there, and there is an egg that can break when hit..." Nance pointed to the business district and the slums respectively, "Then, I will always stand on the side of the egg.

"

"I knew you would be like this."

Ximena smiled lightly.

He has chosen this way for the past nine times, and of course there will be no exception this time.

The Queen, who was immersed in the past meeting, had pure and beautiful eyes, but it aroused Nance's love more than her charming side. Looking at the cream at the corner of her mouth, Nance hugged her and almost wanted to treat her like a piece of cake.

Tofu, crush her hard...

"Why did it stop again?" Ximena came back from the memory.

Looking at Nance's eyebrows, her heart that had gone through a long period of time gradually softened.

"Tell me how you can help the eggs..."

The Queen's eyes are as gentle as water.

Then……

The courageous lust has arisen again.

"Uh, well..." Nance put one hand around her waist, let go of the other hand, and slowly moved towards her leg, "I feel a little uncomfortable talking about such a great thing.

It’s up to your ability. Queen, can you give me some encouragement?”

"Um?"

Ximena's expression turned cold instantly.

You shouldn't be polite to a loser, otherwise he will definitely take advantage of you.

"Do you really want it?" Ximena looked dissatisfied as she slowly approached him and raised her hand.

Those white little hands carry the terrifying power of destroying heaven and earth.

"Yes, yes..."

Nance said, resisting the urge to run away.

"Say it again!" Her Lady Queen pointed her finger at his temple, the threat in her eyes almost becoming substantial.

Nance's eyes were dim and he looked aggrieved: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

"..."

Ximena fell silent.

In the small corner, under the street lights, the atmosphere is extremely quiet.

In the distance, Irene was already walking over here carrying a large bag of stockings.

"Quickly..." Ximena turned away and ordered as softly as a mosquito, "Quickly, finish it before Lucifer comes back."

Nance was so surprised that the hand holding her waist trembled with excitement.

"This is just an incentive for you!" Ximena turned her face sideways, pushed her long pink and white hair behind her ears, and hummed lightly: "Don't think wrongly."

Nance's heartbeat accelerated unsatisfactorily.

His hand moved forward and slowly touched her delicate calf.

Ximena didn't say anything to stop her.

But her crystal toes had curled up subconsciously.

The atmosphere was unusually quiet.

Nance lowered his head, and then gently brought his lips to her.

"snort!"

Ximena snorted impatiently.

Feeling that the touch on the instep of her feet had disappeared, she thought to herself, this is finally okay, and turned her face.

But at this moment, Nance suddenly raised his head and moved his lips towards her face.

"Huh?"

Ximena's eyes widened.

The next second, the white and tender arm was swung out fiercely.

Nance flew up and fell in the direction where Irene came from.

His whole body felt dizzy.

It was just a touch, but the feeling already made people's hearts sway.

"Melee thing..." Her Majesty the Queen raised her finger to touch her lips, her cheeks suddenly turned as red as a ripe cherry. Touching her lips slightly, she could still feel the wonderful touch, with a numb and slightly sweet feeling.

Even better than milk tea...

(End of chapter)