Feast of villains

The gift was given, the sweet words were spoken, and now it’s time to hit him... Sister Marlene said with a smile on her lips and her eyes seductively: "You made me unhappy, do you understand?"

"I'm sorry..." Nance put his hands together, about to take the delicate body under him into his arms.

However, before his hand touched her, he was stopped by a stream of light golden air, pushing his hand away like a thin film.

This is the divine power of a third-level divine envoy, so powerful that it can crush him.

"I don't like men who can't control themselves." Sister Marlene let out a seductive chuckle, looked at him meaningfully, and whispered: "If you behave well, I will naturally reward you. But you

If you want to be rough with me before you meet my requirements, you will be punished."

As soon as she finished speaking, her knees suddenly raised and pushed against Nance's abdomen.

Caught off guard, Nance was pushed back and his knees hit the edge of the coffee table. His whole body lost its center of gravity and fell on his back on the coffee table.

Sister Marlene stood up quickly, stepped on the coffee table with one foot, bent down, and looked down at him with a smile: "How do you want me to punish you..."

Nance was slightly startled.

Immediately, he turned his head in panic.

From Sister Marlene's perspective, Nance felt embarrassed, so he didn't dare to look at her.

But in fact, Nance turned his gaze sideways to her legs on the table.

The well-tailored red skirt perfectly outlined her plump figure. The skirt was slit from the knees, revealing her smooth and delicate calves like porcelain. Moving her eyes upward, the plump thighs looming under the red skirt combined sexiness and temptation.

Got to be just right.

He placed his foot next to Nance's cheek, sniffed hard, and could smell the rich fragrance emanating from the smooth skin.

Her sparkling beautiful eyes flickered for a few times. Sister Marlene picked up the wine that had mostly melted on ice and said softly: "Turn around and look at me."

Nance turned around with a blushing face.

"Wow~"

The wine was poured directly into his ears.

The flowing cold wine quickly spread from the side and wet his clothes.

Only half the cup was poured. Sister Marlene poured the remaining half cup onto the back of her feet on the table, and then let out a seductive chuckle: "I'll let you go this time. If you dare to do this next time,

You will be punished by licking the wine off my feet."

After saying that, she raised her wet feet and slowly moved them across Nance's face.

The wine stained on those delicate feet rolled down along the beautiful curve of the instep and dropped a few drops on Nance's face.

To be honest, for a football player, this kind of punishment should be considered as a reward.

Sister Marlene leaned back on the sofa and threw him a handkerchief: "Clean it, dear."

Nance sat directly on the coffee table and wiped his face several times.

"Are you angry?" Sister Marlene asked with a smile.

Nance's eyes were revealed from under the handkerchief, staring at her fiercely: "What do you think?"

Sister Marlene came closer, and her charming face suddenly became full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Cold wine warms the heart." She said in a hoarse voice.

Nance looked confused: "What?"

Sister Marlene laughed: "This is a TV commercial, cutie."

"Don't call it that!" Nance yelled.

Seeing that he was very angry but reluctant to just walk away, Sister Marlene once again had a playful smile on her face, staring into his eyes with a half-smile.

She knows how to manipulate people's hearts very well.

No man can escape her temptation, and even if he could, he would not be the Nance he is now. Even if he was unwilling, he would only endure it and continue to work hard for her with the mentality that he could one day have her.

What a fool... Sister Marlene looked at Nance and laughed at him in her heart.

By the time you are worthy of my strength, I will already be in the imperial capital, so there is no chance that you will succeed. Unless you can reach the third level within a year, but that is impossible. I have never used a demon.

Can do it.

Nance wiped the wine from his face.

After a moment of silence, he asked with slightly angry eyes: "The next punishment will be foot licking?"

"Well, what do you want?" Sister Marlene's face showed the shyness of a young woman, and she gently raised her feet: "I am not a heartless woman. Since you want to, I can lick you now."

Nance glanced at those beautiful feet, quickly looked away, and whispered: "I want more..."

"Think boldly, don't be afraid that I will blame you..." Sister Marlene gently poked his arm with her toes, her eyes suddenly became misty, "Don't talk about the feet, my whole body can be yours..."

However, when Nance stretched his hand towards her feet, she immediately took it back.

"Don't be impatient. As long as you do your job well, it will all be yours in the end..." Sister Marlene leaned forward and opened her red lips slightly in his ear, "If you really can't wait, I can help you get Reina first."

nun."

The nun's warm breath was like the devil's whisper in the ear, but it was more beguiling than the devil.

Waves of ambiguous aroma rushed into Nance's nose, causing him to gasp and ask: "How can you help me?"

Sister Marlene's narrow eyes curved beautifully, and she said with a sweet smile: "Let's talk about cooperation first. How much do you plan to sell this medicine for?"

She aroused the heart of the energetic young man and changed the topic in time. She really knows how to pua.

"In terms of price, we also need mid-level potions for reference." Nance turned sideways and rummaged through his notebook for a notebook. "I already have clinical test reports on the efficacy data of the unit catalyst fluid. I can guarantee that the data is

precise……"

Sister Marlene frowned slightly.

Seizing the flaw in Nance's words, she put her arms on the back of the chair and asked coldly: "Where did you get the medicine you used for clinical testing?"

The fox finally took the bait... Nance's hand froze. After a moment of sluggishness, he turned his head and looked at Sister Marlene with an unspeakable expression: "Well, that's..."

"You deceived me!" Sister Marlene stopped her smile and said coldly: "Please go back, I don't want to see you again."

"No, Marlene, listen to me!" Nance came over and said eagerly: "This is not my intention, someone ordered me to do it..."

"I don't want to listen to your excuses." Sister Marlene leaned back in her chair and put the tip of her index finger on the center of her forehead. "The key to the problem now is that you lied to me and lost my trust. I trust you, so I am willing to work with you.

Cooperate, but you told me a false success rate, right? Huh? Liar!"

"Yes, yes..." Nance was a little anxious, "But listen to me!"

"Don't listen!"

Sister Marlene turned away in anger.

This gesture is very similar to that of an awkward young wife.

"Listen to my explanation," Nance squatted beside her, his expression and tone a little panicked, "The refining efficiency of the unit catalyst liquid is 100%. I told you it is 80%, mainly because there are 20% needed.

Dedicated to the devil behind me."

Sister Marlene's eyes showed shock when she heard that the success rate was 100%.

After hearing that the 20% was going to be dedicated to the devil, she felt agitated. She was neither willing to conflict with the devil nor give up the 20% of the profit.

"I'm tired, don't talk to me." Sister Marlene said, supporting her elbows on the back of the sofa and closing her eyes. Her lips trembled silently, as if she was complaining: I was destroyed by a demon.

You are really incapable of your feelings. What kind of man do you think you are?

"Marlene, I really didn't want to lie to you." Nance said with a trembling voice, "The devil asked me to help get a potion for her, but I had no money, so she forced me to hide it from you.

Deduct 20%."

A moment of silence.

"Hey, it's not a bad idea to believe you." Sister Marlene opened her eyes slightly and looked at him, "What kind of potion do you need? I'll find a way for you."

Nance said in surprise: "Really?"

Looking at his flushed cheeks with excitement, Sister Marlene laughed secretly in her heart and said in a cold and stern tone: "Say it."