Feast of villains

The three of them moved to the small building where Sister Lena lived.

It is a very elegant and warm residence. There is a large picture window in the living room, a drawing room and a music room on the north side, and a writing desk in the corner. It seems that he likes to read, and countless old books are crowded on the bookshelf.

Although the house is old, it is very clean and the furniture is warm and stylish. It should feel very friendly when you live there.

"You guys can drink some tea while you're cooking. I'll change my clothes and go cook." Sister Reina said and walked into the room.

Nance and Tokisaki sat down on the sofa.

On the table covered with tablecloth, there is a Tiffany lamp and a picture frame.

The person in the photo is young Sister Lena. She is sitting in front of a piano and looking at the camera, with her chin in her hand, her head slightly tilted, and her charming dimples exposed at the corners of her mouth. She is wearing a soothing plain dress in light blue.

She wears a thin gold bracelet on her left wrist, and her beautiful feet are bare, stepping on the foot of the piano chair.

"This is a photo taken when Sister Reina was eighteen years old." Tokisaki looked at the photo and said, "It was also that year that she left the Imperial Capital and came to Shin-Yokohama."

"What happened?" Nance asked curiously.

Tokisaki shook his head silently and sighed: "No one knows except the person involved."

Nance looked back at the photo silently.

Compared to Sister Lena, who is now thirty-five years old, she looked much more youthful and immature at the age of eighteen. However, compared to her warm and soft smile now, there was obviously a hint of uneasiness in her smile at the age of eighteen.

But generally speaking, her face shape and temperament have been inherited intact. You can see directly from the photos that her dignified appearance and otherworldly elf charm have not been eroded by the years, and even her body shape has not changed.

, Nance felt inexplicably happy about this.

Tokisaki opened his mouth, wanting to add something, when the door opened.

After changing her clothes, Sister Rena came out, smiled and said, "Children, why don't you go wash some fruits for your boss?" Then she walked into the kitchen alone and got busy.

"If you continue like this, she will treat you as her son!" Tokisaki muttered like a little girl who had her toys robbed, and stood up to get the fruit.

Nance took the photo frame in his hand and observed it, and found that the family crest was printed on the glass on the back: a bird with a red crown of feathers on its head, landing on a swaying thorn bar.

This bird is the North American cardinal.

The Shassite family was originally a large family in North America. They migrated to East Asia to avoid natural disasters. During the founding of the Black Gold Empire, this family was tied to the royal family, and they still maintain a close relationship with each generation by marrying each other to this day.

How close is the relationship?

Let's put it this way, the person on the throne of the Black Gold Empire is either a member of the royal Xia family or a woman from the Shassite family.

"What are you looking at?" Tokisaki asked as he came over with fruits.

"Sister Lena is of really noble birth," Nance said with emotion.

"Shh, don't talk about this." Tokisaki quickly made a silence gesture and glanced towards the kitchen. After confirming that Sister Reina inside did not pay attention to the conversation, she breathed a sigh of relief and met Nance.

Explained: "Sister Reina doesn't like others talking about her past, otherwise she will get angry."

"I'll pay attention." Nance put his hands together and made an apology gesture.

"After coming to Shin-Yokohama, she stopped socializing with her previous relatives and friends." Tokisaki sat on the sofa with her legs curled up, and said in a soft voice, like a puppy, "When someone asked, she also

He will quickly change the subject and interrupt the conversation with a few polite words."

"You didn't even tell me?"

"Yes, in my eyes, Sister Rena has always been a woman who disguises herself with an extremely gentle and decent demeanor." After saying that, Tokisaki smiled, and then explained to himself: "But that doesn't matter.

, she loves Tokisaki anyway, that’s enough.”

"You really look like a little girl now."

"snort!"

Tokisaki raised his chin proudly.

"I'm going to see if I can help." Nance got up and walked to the kitchen.

The small kitchen is very clean and tidy, the cutlery is on the cutlery rack and the trash can is empty; the sink, faucet and cupboards are all quite new.

Sister Lena concentrated on preparing lunch.

The pot on the stove was bubbling, and there was also the smell of fried eggs.

"Is there any way I can help?" Nance asked aloud.

"No, it's too narrow here. I'll be fine by myself." Sister Lena quickly looked back at him and said, "There is juice in the refrigerator, would you like some?"

"Thanks."

Nance took out a can of orange juice from the refrigerator and drank while watching her back while cooking.

After taking off her nun's uniform, she changed into a light, home-style dress with the hem only reaching her knees.

The exposed beautiful legs and arms become more moist, delicate and shiny due to the heat of the kitchen steam.

I have to admit that Sister Reina has an excellent figure and skin, so a skirt that exposes legs and arms is perfect.

Nance admired her without any distractions.

Viewed from the back, her waist is surprisingly slender, almost identical to the photo of her when she was eighteen. Her thin and tight waist seems to have been absent from a part of her life for some reason, missing the opportunity to let others know.

The process of growing into a slim waist and a strong body.

Steam curled up.

The light coming from the exhaust fan above the kitchen was refracted by the fog, making her outline even hazier.

This kind of beauty that is dignified and moving but shrouded in mystery is an aura of innate nobility that is completely impossible to appear in the middle and lower classes... She is the daughter of the Shaster family, and she is a lucky person who has been at the top since she was born. But

But she gave up all her glory and wealth, traveled thousands of miles away from her hometown, and became a celibate nun.

During the ten minutes that Sister Lena was cooking, Nance had already imagined a bloody novel with more than 100,000 words in his mind.

No matter how bad she is, she should be a princess. If she pursues power, the queen or empress should be able to pry into it... Thinking of this, Nance couldn't help but feel excited.

How wonderful it would be if I could personally raise a good queen who is noble and majestic in person and gentle and quiet in the back...

Sister Lena, who was cooking, felt something was wrong, and there was something cold behind her. She turned around and saw Nance looking at her, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth. She was sensitive and timid, and she subconsciously felt nervous.

Moved to the side.

Fortunately, Nance's gaze and smile remained fixed at the same position, which allowed her to confirm that he was not staring at her lustfully and fantasizing.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Sister Lena asked suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah?" Nance's thoughts were pulled back. He didn't have time to think about it, and he immediately said: "I haven't smelled such a warm smell for a long time. Looking at the scene of you preparing lunch for me, I miss the past very much. Please, please

Don't mind."

When he said this, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Only then did Sister Lena remember.

He is a child who lost the love of his parents at a very young age.

OMG!

How could I doubt him with such evil intentions... The innocent and kind-hearted Sister Lena couldn't help but feel guilty, and her face suddenly turned red. After a few seconds of painful struggle in her heart, she finally had the courage to speak, trembling

The voice was full of warmth: "Please treat this place as your home and treat me as your mother, my poor child..."

"Um?"

Tokisaki on the sofa raised his little head alertly.

It's very common for boyfriends to be robbed.

But when my mother was robbed...who can I talk to for explanation?

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