Feast of villains

Chapter 197 Chapter 198

Chapter 197 198 Cat Claw White Stockings

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 197 198. Cat claw white stockings

To be honest, although Nance's hands were restless, his starting point was still very good.

He just wanted to measure the queen's size so that he could give her some exquisite gifts later... The queen must have misunderstood. So, Nance ran back to the bedroom and looked at the queen with a guilty conscience.

Ximena's cheeks were red and her eyes were blurred.

The red and blue eyes that looked extremely intimidating at any time now looked cramped and in a trance, and she felt as if she was drowning and out of control, making her feel extremely embarrassed.

"My Queen!" Nance returned to her side.

Ximena crossed her legs together and snorted coldly: "You are dead, ugh~"

Nance directly held her cheeks with both hands, blocking her threatening words... Feeling the queen's unfamiliar and clumsy cute posture, and listening to her faint and sweet gasping voice, he was simply satisfied to the extreme...

Her Majesty the Queen squinted her beautiful eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling in a charming way.

A long time passed.

"roll!"

Nance was pushed away again.

Ximena's cheeks were shockingly red, but she could still warn him with a cold voice.

"Please forgive my offense."

Nance immediately admitted his mistake expertly.

Ximena's long eyelashes fluttered a few times and her voice was like a mosquito: "It won't happen again..."

"As you command!"

Nance replied cheerfully.

"Go back to the room."

Ximena nodded her delicate chin.

The words came out, but it took a long time before she got down from the hanging chair.

She walked in front wearing a long black dress.

She has a slender figure and attractive curves, just like a black rose that is green but not bewitching. Her charm cannot hide her coolness and elegance.

"A bastard who takes extravagant measures..."

Ximena lowered her head and smoothed her messy hair.

The clear tone was like ice cubes falling on the ground, slightly cold.

Nance was already used to his Queen's indifferent attitude. On the surface, he followed her submissively, but in fact, he felt very comfortable. After catching up with the Queen, he even had the courage to ask: "Your Majesty Queen, what did it feel like just now?"

Tsk!

The queen frowned.

"No feeling!" she yelled impatiently.

"I don't believe it!"

Nance looked like you were lying.

"Stop bothering me!" Ximena warned with a dangerous glint in her eyes, "This matter has already touched my bottom line. If you go one step further, I will kill you directly."

"I just want to know if you are satisfied with my performance..." Nance muttered.

Ximena turned her head and raised her fingers at him.

"exist!"

Nance immediately came over.

The next second, the space around him changed, and the queen's soles ran over his face.

"You brave guy, believe it or not, I will castrate you..."

Jade feet kick back and forth...

"Get up!"

"As you command!"

Nance got up quickly.

There are waves of elegant and delicate fragrance surrounding the cheeks, which makes people feel relaxed and happy when smelling it.

After stepping on him to vent her anger, Ximena had an imperceptible smile in her eyes and raised her chin slightly: "Keep your mouth shut tonight!"

"Are there any rewards tonight?"

"If you dare to mention this matter again, I will..."

"We're here."

The two came to the door of the room.

The room was half-dark, with only a few candles lit for illumination. The incense and flowers exuded a refreshing fragrance. All the furniture you saw seemed to be covered with a pink cover, except for the tall ones.

The bedspread on the bed was still white.

"this?"

Ximena frowned.

"Lucifer, what's going on?" She looked towards the window.

Nance couldn't help but look over.

Miss Irene wore a very loose-fitting silk blouse with nothing underneath.

The perfect long legs under the shirt are also clearly exposed. The slender legs are just on display. The super invincible length will make people feel a lot of pressure.

Of course, Nance won't, because he is also very tall now, and he has been sandwiched by these legs and is already very familiar with them. But even if he is not wearing anything under his shirt, he will never dare to look more

, after all, the queen’s jealousy will explode at any time.

"I'm thinking about how to decorate this room..." Erin looked out the window and said, waving back, "Come and take a look."

"snort!"

Ximena didn't give her a good look and went directly to the recliner and lay down.

Nance went to the window and looked outside.

Looking out from here, there are terraces, lawns and flower beds made of white marble fences. Downstairs is a garden fountain. In the flower pots around the fountain, several roses are already blooming. There is a row of Victorian-style rows erected on the spacious lawn.

The three thousand lights were all turned on, illuminating the entire courtyard.

There seemed to be many airships floating in the sky.

On the other side of the sea, a faint golden light was reflected, but on the other side of the forest, silver light was shining, as if something was brewing.

Unexpectedly, Eileen muttered something softly.

The voice was very low, but Nance still heard it clearly.

"Pape Satàn, pape Satànaleppe!"

"It's the incantation to escape from hell in "The Divine Comedy: Inferno"."

"You are quite smart."

"Why do you read this?"

"I won't tell you." Irene smiled and pointed in the direction of the door, "Look over there."

"there."

Erin pointed in the direction of the door.

Nance looked over and saw a carriage without a roof approaching. The driver of the carriage was dressed plainly, wearing a black top hat, only a black collar, an all-white top, and black trousers. The driver in this outfit was facing Nance.

Bian smiled slightly, she was a very attractive young beauty.

The carriage was loaded with bright flowers.

Roses alone come in five colors: red, white, pink, yellow, and black, as well as white daffodils, and many specialties from hell that Nance can't even name.

The carriage drove straight downstairs. The woman got out of the carriage and raised her little hand.

Those flowers floated up, from the first floor to the window, and floated into the room. The fragrance of flowers of various styles immediately filled Nance's nose, making him couldn't help but yawn a few times.

"Okay, it's none of your business, go back." Eileen waved her hand outward.

The woman smiled, waved her hand and said hello to Nance: "I am Asmode. If you need anything, you can come to me."

Asmodeus?

This name sounds familiar.

Which monarch is here?

Before Nance could get up, his vision suddenly went white.

What flew into his field of vision were the soles of Irene's feet. One of her legs was raised high. Her appearance was extremely beautiful. Not only were the leg lines flawless, but even her toenails were pearl-colored, and her skin was fair and radiant.

These legs are worth at least 100 million pounds...

However, if it gets kicked, it will be shattered into pieces.

Bang!

Nance flew out completely.

She was the queen just now, now it's Eileen's turn... Are all these monarchs sick? Why do they always like to step on other people's faces?

"Asmodeus dares to think, are you really not afraid of death?" Erin frowned, raising her bare feet again and stepping on Nance's chest, "Or, Lucifer and Ximena are with me

, can’t even satisfy you?”

These words carried an aura of terror, rolling down like a boulder.

Nanston immediately moved his hands to cover her foot that was stepping on his chest, and praised: "Lord Lucifer, your slender feet are probably worth at least 100 million pounds!"

"Um?"

Ximena turned her head slightly and looked over.

"I mean, with the bonus of the name Lucifer, it's worth 100 million pounds." Nance looked at the queen, his eyes flashing with the heat and boundlessness of the desert, "And your feet, even without any identity blessing, are worth just as much as

Not inferior..."

The queen likes this bitch's flattery very much.

"That's good. Please get up and don't get stepped on by Lucifer." Ximena said, using a very elegant leg stretching movement to stretch her feet forward.

Nance looked at Erin.

"Well, I'll let you go, I still have to arrange things..." Miss Irene tapped her chin lightly with her fingertips, raised her feet generously, and let Nance go.

"My Queen, I'm here." Nance immediately came to the lounge chair.

"I'm going to get some food and things to play with. You two should spend some time together first..." Miss Irene ran out quickly with her long legs.

"Queen……"

"You want to be frivolous about me again?"

"How dare I?" Nance looked sincere.

Ximena stared at him meaningfully for a few seconds, then slowly moved her legs out of the lounge chair and stepped on his knees. Nance stretched out his hands to gently rub her toes and press her white ankles very naturally.

.

Ximena raised her hand.

The cake she had just packed appeared in her hands. She enjoyed the massage and tasted the cake elegantly.

"What I like most is your cold appearance, Queen." Nance's movements were gentle and his eyes never wandered. "You are cold and sweet at the same time. The Queen is as cute as ice cream. How cute~"

"What a fuss!"

Ximena's mouth was stained with cream, and her eyebrows were smiling.

"This is what I say from the bottom of my heart."

"I've disturbed my king."

"..."

Nance had no choice but to close his mouth and massage the queen obediently.

In my impression, the Queen is almost always barefoot, and only occasionally wears black stockings a few times... Every time I see her, I can clearly see her pink toes and crystal flawless insteps. They look good, but

How nice it would be if I couldn't wear several different styles of stockings...

"My Queen." Nance looked calm and asked casually, "Do you like white stockings?"

White stockings?

Bastard, don't think I don't know that you want me to wear the things Lucifer bought.

Ximena shook her head lightly.

As long as Nance dares to speak, she will refuse without hesitation.

But unexpectedly, Nance's conversation suddenly changed.

"Queen, are you bored?"

Ximena raised her chin slightly and stared at him: "What are you talking about?"

Nance said cautiously: "Let's kiss."

moment.

The queen's face turned cold.

A bone-chilling chill hit him. Nance gritted his teeth and his eyes were sincere and sincere: "My Queen, kissing you is the greatest achievement in my life. The second greatest achievement is to put on white stockings for you. Please do it for me."

…”

After he finished speaking, he risked his life and slowly leaned over

Ximena, who has a distinguished status and unparalleled elegance, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. She couldn't stand Nance, so she could only turn her face away and whispered: "I asked you to put on my socks..."

Yay!

Nance immediately took out the white cat's claw socks that Erin bought.

The queen is a devil, and her temperament is always willing to accept compromises. If you ask her to wear cat-paw white stockings, she will definitely not agree, but if you want to kiss her if she doesn't wear them, she will agree.

The body wrapped in a black skirt sat quietly in the lounge chair, with her round and straight legs crossed.

Nance was half-kneeling, holding white silk in one hand, lifting her right ankle with the other hand, and whispered: "I'm going to start."

Ximena looked ashamed and turned her head slightly not to look at him.

The crystal clear jade feet, with a lingering fragrance, Nance slowly put on the stockings, slowly pulled them to the knee position, then put the other foot in, also pulled to the knee position

.

"Queen..." he said hoarsely, "please get up."

All the coldness on Ximena's face disappeared. After standing up, she hooked her stockings with her hands in a daze.

This is a set of pantyhose.

"You have to pull them all up." Nance came behind her, stretched out his hands, held the backs of her two hands, and guided her up with a little force. His lips seemed to be touching the queen's snow-white neck at any time. Hey,

He must have touched it intentionally.

The Queen remained silent while Nance helped her pull up all her pantyhose.

The white silk completely covered her plump and well-proportioned thighs, and then formed a very tempting dent. She adjusted it with her hands to straighten the position of her crotch, lowered her head to admire it, and nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"Sit down." Nance pulled her back to sit on the recliner.

The queen is sitting dignifiedly, with her two beautiful legs in an elegant posture. After putting on the white stockings, she looks very ladylike. The small and exquisite ankle bones have bright lines, are light and handsome, and the two sides of the Achilles tendon at the back of the ankle are naturally formed.

The depression is very soft and charming.

But Nance's focus was concentrated on the hem of her skirt.

The buttocks wrapped in white pantyhose present an incomparable sense of unity, with a natural, round and smooth feeling that black stockings cannot match. White can bring a sense of holiness, plus a vague hazy, white and flawless look.

Ice cream makes people feel like a delicacy.

Especially after the queen wears it.

The highlighted purity, health, and cleanliness made Nance feel like he couldn't bear to get involved in it, but at the same time he wanted to taste it to his heart's content.

"What are you looking at?" Ximena suddenly scolded.

With her legs wrapped in white silk, she looks exceptionally noble and elegant, and her temperament seems to be a little softer.

"It's so beautiful." Nance admired.

The queen nodded her chin: "I am certainly good."

The slight tap of her chin signifies that she is proud and proud, but it also signifies that she is easily manipulated by Nance because she can't keep her face down.

"My Lady Queen, I have a heartfelt request."

"explain."

"Look, you are wearing cat paw socks, shouldn't you learn to meow like a cat?"

"You want to die?"

"...That's it. Now that Lucifer is not here, I just want you to scream. Otherwise, when she comes back, you will know her character and will definitely not let you go. By then, I am sure you will have learned the lesson

For a reason, stop her..."

"Tsk!"

Ximena frowned.

What you say as a bitch is not unreasonable. Lucifer, that female devil, is really a big trouble...

Take a deep breath.

"Meow~"

A newborn girl cat who doesn't know how to pronounce words yet.

"Okay, okay..." Ximena looked at the dogleg, "Are you okay?"

“So cute!”

A standard idiotic smile appeared on Nance's face.

"You, you..." Ximena couldn't help but lift up her two feet and step on his hateful face.

She didn't want to see the dog-legged face now.

And her formerly expressionless, snow-white face was now crimson.

"Eh? What did you do..." As soon as Irene came in, she saw Nance's face being stepped on by Ximena and pressed to the ground. His hands kept slapping the ground to beg for mercy. And... what my sister was wearing on her legs was...

The stockings she bought?

Good on you Nance!

You actually secretly played with Ximena. Lucifer is very unhappy with your behavior!

(End of chapter)

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