Feast of villains

Chapter 80 80. If you want, you can call me

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 80 80. If you want, you can call me

"It's too much to bully someone. Don't think that I will let you go just because you are a woman!"

"What are you doing!"

"Teach you a lesson!"

"ah!"

Sister Marlene exclaimed.

The slight pain on her butt made her extremely embarrassed and angry. She bit Nance's wrist hard, leaving a row of bloody teeth marks. Nance was not polite to her and bit back.

After all, both of them were considered capable people, but they fought like street gangsters, using all their dirty tricks on each other. What happened next was very casual and natural, and the scuffle turned into a hug.

Biting each other turned into passionate kisses.

The charming atmosphere began to spread.

This time, Sister Marlene finally felt regretful.

Under Nance's tight embrace, she kept twisting her exquisite body.

"You, why are you such a bastard..." Sister Marlene would never have thought that this little man could be so shameless. She gasped slightly and thought about whether to knock him out directly.

But looking at his blushing face and thick neck, she suddenly felt intolerable and felt that it was better to grit her teeth and bear it. When she finally felt a little cold, she woke up in time and couldn't give in so quickly!

So she once again put on a tough stance and kept her chastity at the last moment.

However, Nance, the boss, could not let her go just like that while holding his breath.

Sister Lena, who was driving the car, her face so rosy that she was about to drip, listened absently to what was going on behind the curtain.

Alas……

How shameful.

Will Lena do the same in the future...

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"Woo~"

The bad nun choked and her face turned red and charming.

The bohemian image of the past was gone, and now she was like an angry little daughter-in-law. As a result, Nance felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart. He touched her ears and collarbone with his fingers. Everywhere he touched, the warmth

The feel of it made him feel fascinated.

After the carriage became quiet, Sister Marlene took a few breaths, then slowly began to arrange her clothes and wipe her cheeks and neck.

"let me help you."

Nance volunteered to tie her belt.

The originally elegant belt was tied into a mess by his clumsy hands, making it unsightly.

"Rude, embarrassing, and not at all romantic like a gentleman..." Sister Marlene bit her red lips and beat him hard on the chest several times.

Nance let her vent her blows a few times, then leaned over and kissed her earlobe.

"snort!"

Sister Marlene's face became serious, she tidied all her clothes, covered her chest with her collar again, and then combed her messy hair with her hands, her expression began to become a little cold and inhumane.

"Let's forget what happened today. There will be no next time!" She said lightly, her eyes wandering.

Nance's eyes fell below, her feet in flesh-colored stockings were trembling with some trepidation like a rabbit that was sensing danger and peering into the green grass to observe what was going on around her.

There are some snowflakes falling on the toes.

Chu Chu is pitiful, but makes people want to continue to bully her.

"I don't want to forget such a wonderful taste!" Nance leaned over and touched her cheek with his hand, "I not only want it next time, but I also want everyone to know."

Sister Marlene shrank her neck, gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "If you dare to show off this to others, I will die with you."

"I'm not perverted enough to show off this kind of thing everywhere..." Nance's fingers picked up a few stray strands of hair on her cheek, "But I must let everyone in New Yokohama know about my relationship with you.

.”

Sister Marlene had a straight face and a cold tone: "You and I only have a cooperative relationship, and what happened just now was just a coincidence!"

Nance raised her chin slightly and looked into her eyes: "Then I will let you coincidentally every day from now on!"

"..."

Looking at his sullen expression, Sister Marlene couldn't get angry, so she directly stretched her mouth forward and bit him on the nose.

The bite was so powerful that Nance was so painful that tears flowed out. He covered his nose and cursed: "You are not a puppy, how do you know how to bite people!"

"Just bite you!"

Sister Marlene said harshly.

But as soon as she said the words, she thought of the scene just now and the slightly painful parts of her body, and her face immediately turned red again.

In the dim carriage, the bad nun was as beautiful as a blooming peony.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you bite me every day from now on." Nance acted like a rogue and lay sideways on her lap.

Sister Marlene glared at him.

Her hands, feet and back were a little sore and numb, so she stretched her waist.

When the body is stretched, the curves are exposed, which is seductive enough.

Nance looked at her slender waist with fascination: "This waist will definitely kill me in the future..."

Feeling a little uncomfortable with his words and eyes, Sister Marlene turned her head to the other side and muttered: "If you don't give it to me, I'll make you hungry..."

"By the way, Marlene, I have a question."

"What?"

"You can't be angry after asking."

"Ask first."

Nance's eyes scanned her body unabashedly, from her face to her chest to her waist.

"You didn't ask!" Sister Marlene felt flustered for no reason, and subconsciously raised her hand to smooth the hair in front of her forehead.

"You..." Nance shrank back, escaping from her attack range, and then asked: "How old are you this year?"

Sister Marlene was startled.

After a moment of silence, she turned her head and stared at Nance lovingly.

That look was so scary, even scarier than asking her to kneel in front of him just now... Nance smiled awkwardly, looked away pretending not to care, and said with a guilty conscience: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I will never

Care about a woman’s age…”

"oh?"

Sister Marlene smiled half-heartedly.

"But I still want to know." Nance looked back at her with a sincere and serious tone, "After all... you are the woman with whom I have the closest relationship now. Of course I am very curious about your age."

"come over."

Sister Marlene curled her fingers.

Nance leaned his head over, and she bent down, exhaling softly and whispering in his ear. A sweet and sweet fragrance suddenly penetrated Nance's nose and did not dissipate for a long time. Marlene did not say the number, but

After whispering a joke, Nance also laughed and thought, wouldn't it be even better?

What Sister Marlene said in his ear was: If you want, you can call me mom from the bed.

Nance was really just curious, and he really didn't care about her age.

After all, in his mind, the Queen, who is number one in the world, is probably several thousand years older. It doesn’t matter that you, Marlene, are only more than 20 years older... But if you want to say that you can call me mom, then I will never talk to you in the future.

You are welcome.

The snow outside the window is falling a little harder.

Several teams of police officers in full preparedness passed by the carriage. Their hat brims and shoulders were covered with snow, and they were all white. The landscape trees on the street were packed with heavy snow, and the glass of the shops facing the street revealed blurry lights.

This scene of realistic scenery is presented in the snow.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn.

The carriage was shaking slightly, and Nance stared out the window, frowning slightly, waiting for the snake shadow to appear.

Sister Marlene hugged her knees and was a little far away from him, looking at his clean and cheerful face in a daze. To be honest, she didn't hate Nance. Until now, her whole body was still shrouded in Nance's stubborn, protruding joints.

Under the touch of strong fingers, she couldn't get rid of this feeling even if it took another hour or two.

Those who receive caressing for the first time can never get rid of it.

Sister Marlene was left with a dreamlike feeling all over her body, just like the pupa shell of a butterfly about to emerge from its chrysalis. The invisible emotion spread evenly over her senses like paint... It is precisely this kind of strangeness.

sense of pleasure.

She actually doesn't regret it.

She doesn't take dignity and chastity seriously.

Just now, she refused to let Nance get her, just to wait for the price. If this handsome young man she liked could bring her more surprises and benefits, she might grit her teeth and offer herself.

Chastity is just a symbol anyway.

In order to maintain this symbol, she has done too much over the years and has gradually become tired.

There's no reason why her shoes won't get wet when she often walks by the river. She has long been prepared to lose it, so she doesn't give it to anyone, right?

She may not love him.

But that didn't stop her lonely body from getting satisfaction from it.

This is enough.

Pure and noble emotions like love are too luxurious for the city of Shin-Yokohama.

There were more and more police patrolling outside the car window. The horns of trucks passing by on the nearby viaduct rang through the night sky. The monotonous sound was intermittently repeated. In the distance, the sirens at the port also sounded.

Yes, I can't hear it.

In the carriage, it was still quiet.

Sister Marlene had long been accustomed to the dark gaze and never looked away from Nance for a moment.

In the swaying light, his neck was vaguely visible, like a stripped bird. The squeaking sound of the seat shaking and the kicking sound of the horse's hooves on the ground sounded wonderful to the ears.

Thinking of Nance's rudeness just now, Sister Marlene suddenly felt at ease.

According to his character, he can really be his own flower protector... For the first time in so many years, she felt safe in her heart. She squinted her eyes, smiled and said: "Little man..."

"Um?"

Nance looked back at her.

"Don't do stupid things like tonight again in the future." Sister Marlene reminded softly, her eyes actually a little gentle, "You must follow the rules and deal with them slowly according to the rules of the game. Don't flip the card table over just because you are angry.

If you flip the table a few times, no one will want to play with you anymore."

"Is it okay to be wild once in a while?" Nance asked.

"How to behave wildly?"

"Chop the old moneylender with an ax?"

"..."

Sister Marlene knew that he was talking about the Daochuan Society, so she smiled helplessly: "The old woman is too powerful, let's change her."

"Well, let me think about it..." Nance pretended to be thinking, and after a moment, he looked into her eyes: "Falling in love with a chaste prostitute?"

"..."

Sister Marlene knew he was talking about herself this time.

Such strange words made her suddenly feel a mediocre freedom, and she couldn't explain why. In her sight, Nance suddenly laughed, and she couldn't help but ask: "This is not funny, don't look so happy!"

"

"Marlene, don't act stupid!" Nance said seriously with enthusiasm in his voice: "I think we can build a happy family. A charming wife, a handsome and tall father, and a lovely little daughter.

On a sunny Sunday morning, the three of them were walking in a nearby park lovingly - don't you feel warm!"

At this moment, Sister Marlene was a little moved.

Shaking her body, a sudden impulse made her rush over and put her lips to Nance's mouth.

Her body was buried in his arms, and the bright neon signs outside the window sent red, yellow, and blue light to the corners of her eyes. It was really an illusory and confusing world.

In the dark carriage, she closed her eyes, exposed her bright white teeth, and called Nance's name several times in a vague voice. Her slightly trembling lips were anxiously waiting for him to be rude.

The mark of savagery.

At this time, she had no plans.

It's not that she's not scheming, Nance just feels that her scheming accumulates in the depths of her eyes like a well-trained dog with a certain habit. This acquired temperament makes her innately charming and beautiful.

It looks like some kind of carefully cultivated potted plant.

Perhaps potted plants look better and are more suitable for appreciation, but they still lack some natural beauty.

If one day she can get out of the calculation and walk on a sunny path, then with her own outstanding conditions, she should be even more amazing and admirable - but it is a pity that this is New Yokohama, and it is difficult for simple people to survive

.

But what if he could become her pure support...

After being greatly satisfied, Sister Marlene turned over and sat up, gently pushing Nance's arm away.

She leaned against the car seat softly, sat upright, and held up a small mirror to look at her face.

His face was rosy and unfamiliar, and his hair was a little messy.

Wow, she has become so much more beautiful... Sister Marlene adjusted her appearance in a daze, her eyes rolled slyly, then she sniffed, and said in a tone as if she had been greatly wronged: "This way

I don’t know how it will develop. Don’t do it next time, okay, this kind of thing is too terrible.”

When she said these words, she glanced at Nance secretly. After seeing him say "I have the initiative whether to do it or not" with an arrogant look on his face, she covered her face with a small mirror and smiled secretly... That lazy person

The white arms raised proudly looked particularly delicate in the dim light.

Outside the carriage, Sister Lena’s cheeks were swollen.

As expected of Tokisaki's mother Rena, their expressions of grievance when angry were almost exactly the same. She felt that Marlene was so hateful, how could she seduce Nance like this? He was still a simple and kind-hearted child... Okay

Children cannot do such bad things!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more I think about it.

She was about to lose control of herself, and was about to lift the curtain and ask Sister Marlene: Aren't you here to help Lena repair her relationship with Nance? How could she be intimate with him in the carriage and let Lena

Driving in the snow and wind!

At this moment, there was a commotion ahead.

Nakamura Koji's carriage traveled through the snow.

It was already late at night, those who should sleep had already gone to bed, and those who were not sleeping were still wandering on the street. Two carriages, one in front and one behind, passed through the bright city streets. The sound of wheels, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of police slogans, and the roadside

The music of the dance hall was quickly left behind. The carriage in front changed lanes intentionally or unintentionally, and after turning a corner, they entered a remote street.

There are no street lights here, and the shops on both sides have been closed, making it extremely dark. The driver of the carriage in front suddenly shouted in a sharp voice: "Who is it?"

The next moment, people and carriages collided.

At the moment of contact, shattered wood chips, disintegrated shafts, snowflakes flying in the sky, and blood splattered——

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