Feast of villains

Chapter 86 86. I think you are deliberately making things difficult for me, Sister Marlene...

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 86 86. I think you are deliberately making things difficult for me, Sister Marlene...

It seems like the snow won't stop tonight.

The howling wind blew up to the monastery, snowflakes slapped on the windows, and the whole house was shaking.

The temperature outside was very low, and the blazing flames in the fireplace gave everyone a bit of warmth. In the flickering firelight, the work of treating the children was carried out silently and nervously.

Children with minor burns need to carefully clean and disinfect the wound to prevent infection.

Moderate and severe burns are more troublesome. They need rehydration, antibiotics to prevent viruses, and blood replenishment... Sister Marlene's home does not have that many medicines on hand. Sister Reina knocked on the doors of several other nuns overnight and invited them.

Came over to help.

If the situation is more serious, such as little Jasmine who is in shock, she will definitely need skin grafting in the later stage... In more serious cases, it may cause systemic infection, pulmonary complications, stress ulcers, cerebral edema and other complications.

The night is still very long.

In the super prosperous city of Shin-Yokohama, due to the fire, the sky in the east was unusually bright, with red light lighting up half of the sky. Fleeing birds flew at night, and the world below was as desolate as a deserted land.

After the shadow put the man down, he slipped out of the monastery and rushed towards the sea of ​​fire.

Nance had just finished cleaning the wound of a little boy. Sister Lena next to him came over, handed the little boy a piece of candy, then smiled and rubbed his head: "Just have a sleep, good boy..."

"How is she doing?" Nance looked towards Sister Marlene.

Sister Marlene was treating little Jasmine. When she was about to answer, the little girl had already opened her eyes. Her left eye was swollen, and the burns on her body looked quite desolate. The first thing after waking up

As soon as she saw Nance, her little mind was in a mess, and she subconsciously said: "Um...uncle? I am the injured person now, you, you can't ask me for money at this time..."

Nance was startled.

After being stunned for a moment, he reached out to hold her little hand and touched her head with the other hand, not knowing what to say. Little Jasmine struggled to smile and asked him: "Am I ugly now?

Oh, uncle, just close your eyes and remember how I used to be..."

"It's okay, it must be okay." Sister Lena leaned over and blinked her tears, "When you wake up tomorrow, nothing will happen. Trust me."

Seeing her coming, little Jasmine cried out, called "Mama Lena" and crawled towards her arms. Sister Lena held her gently, and sang in her ears the song "I often sing" with a gentle voice.

Tong Yao rings in the streets of New Yokohama.

"A, B, C, vitamin D; fat is in the liver, turtles are in the sea..."

——This song sung by Tong Yao is about the desire of children from poor families in New Yokohama for nutrition.

Nance turned on the destruction engine, connected to the Internet, and watched the online broadcast of the fire scene.

In the pictures from the scene, the fire is still spreading, and even when shooting from a distance, you can still clearly hear the sound of the sea of ​​​​fire mercilessly devouring all objects.

The Tseung Kwan O slum is the largest slum in Shin-Yokohama. Five to six million people gather in an area of ​​more than 20 square kilometers. The buildings are so dense that you can't see the sky when you look up, only the messy wires crisscrossing like a spider web.

The fire started at around eight o'clock in the evening.

This is also the time when the dance to welcome Mr. Du begins.

The fire brigade arrived at the scene slowly two hours after the fire broke out. It is said that the leaders were singing and dancing at the dance, which delayed the opportunity to dispatch the police.

It is already impossible to put out the fire at this time.

It has been burning for more than four hours now, and half of the houses in the settlement have been completely burned.

Looking down from a high altitude, the distribution of the flames is like that of a burning fire phoenix. The fire spreads around the body of the phoenix, spreading to untouched areas and annihilating it.

Many elderly people, women, and children with limited mobility struggled in the sea of ​​​​fire and died miserably.

On top of the ruins, homeless people, homeless people, and thieves were looking for money and belongings in the dark. The burnt corpses were at their feet, but no one lowered their heads to even take a look.

Nance turned off the engine and sighed slightly.

Due to the snowstorm, millions of refugees have gathered in Shin-Yokohama, and refugees from the surrounding areas are still running to the city. This fire not only destroyed a place where the refugees stayed, but also

Nearly half a million new homeless people have been added to the population.

It is foreseeable that in addition to frequent public security problems, there will also be another wave of soaring prices.

The first thing to soar was naturally the already strong food prices. Before the fire started, a large amount of food had already been hoarded.

The city hall has not formulated a policy to stabilize prices, and even if it had formulated one, it would be useless. Food prices would only rise even more crazily.

Followed by related daily necessities and cold protection products.

Industries that benefit indirectly include medical pharmaceuticals and security.

The small and medium-sized enterprises affected by this round of disaster will also face a wave of business mergers and embezzlement.

And the stock market...

The stocks of related companies whose stock prices rose against the market during the disaster will inevitably attract a large influx of hot money. The stock prices will continue to push up, and retail investors who will only follow the trend will inevitably rush to send their money. When the stock market crash comes, there is no telling how much money there will be.

Retail investors had all their savings cut off

This kind of chaos will last for several months. After a wave of people without any income die of starvation or illness, the hoarded food will be shipped at a high level, and prices will gradually return to normal levels by the end of next spring. In this

In the long winter, the three, six, and nine levels of people will be very clearly demarcated, and only a very small number of people will not endanger their livelihoods.

As an unrelated minor official, Nance naturally had no access to the top political leaders of the empire. He didn’t know what they would think when facing the disaster in California. Being in the center of the vortex of New Yokohama, he only felt a little bit of the mountain rain.

The breath of desire.

But no matter whether he intended to seek profits from it or to protect himself wisely, he could not help but feel angry at the practices of some big grain merchants.

This is a famine, and millions of lives are at stake. How can you only think about making money at this time...

The wind and snow outside were frighteningly heavy, and the firewood in the fireplace exploded with sparks.

The treatment of the street children was completed, and the nuns went back to their rooms to rest. The night was dark. Sister Marlene stretched her body and said with disgust, "I hate the smell of these children," and then took out a change of clothes from the room.

He asked Sister Lena for the key to her house and said he wanted to sleep there for a few nights.

He obviously worked very hard when he was rescuing people just now.

——Marlene is really a bad-mouthed nun.

Sister Lena worked all night, and her whole body was soaked with sweat, so she went back to the room to take a shower with her. The room became quiet, and in the slightly depressing atmosphere, Craig came over and whispered.

Nance spoke.

"Director Adel."

"What?"

"Thank you."

"There is no need to say this." Nance held a bottle of water and took a sip, "Were all these children rescued by you?"

"No, it's a shadow, the leader of the street children." Craig shrugged his head and said in a very low voice, "If I had Miss Shadow's abilities, I would definitely be able to rescue my mother..."

It turns out that the shadow went to save people... Nance sighed and comforted: "My condolences."

The charcoal fire burned and Clegg fell silent.

After a while, Nance said: "You can vent your grievances."

"Is it useful to vent to you?" Clegg asked.

Nance smiled helplessly and muttered: "It's basically useless..."

"Yeah, it's useless to talk to anyone." Clegg whispered, "If you are a useful official, act according to the rules, be fair and strict, and give us justice, my resentment can naturally be resolved. But you are not...

Officials who are truly in power are those who use their power to suppress others. I went to complain to no avail, and the resentment in my heart cannot be eliminated..."

After he said this, Nance was silent for a moment and asked him: "So? Slowly, your grievances are accumulating more and more, and you want to kill people, rebel, or incite to kill people and rebel? Don't get me wrong, I'm not

Accusing you, the law will not convict a person just because he has an illegal idea but fails to implement it, so if you have anything to say, you might as well say it boldly."

"I'm just thinking that the smaller the total resentment in a society, the milder the symptoms, the better the world will be..."

"It's inevitable," Nance admitted.

"If everyone had no desires, wouldn't there be so many things?"

"It's impossible, human nature will always drive humans to pursue better things." Nance said to him, "When you are full, you want to wear better clothes; when you wear better clothes, you want to have a girl to accompany you.

When you have a girl, you want a bigger house and a better car; social development goes hand in hand with people's desires, and this thing cannot be suppressed..."

"Is there really no way to make everyone have no desire?"

"...Hmm, physical eradication?" Nance said uncertainly, "For example, if consciousness is digitized and everyone becomes a string of codes in the computer, then the need for the physical body can naturally be abandoned. Of course, I am also talking nonsense.

Don’t take it seriously. A world of data is too boring, and it’s no different from being destroyed.”

Craig frowned, thought for a moment, and then nodded in agreement: "It's very boring."

"What are you going to do in the future?"

"I didn't think about it."

"If you have problems with your livelihood, you can come to Section 9 and help with the chores."

"...I want to do something else." Clegg's eyes flickered and he looked at Nance for the first time during the conversation. "I know that I have no merit. I am not an entrepreneur or an official. I am not good at hiding it.

With my own feelings, I know that I am not a jewel...but I still have a glimmer of hope in my heart, and I am not willing to live with rubble for the rest of my life."

"Am I rubble?"

"Oh no, that's not what I meant. I'm very sorry."

"You're kidding, don't be so nervous." Nance patted him on the shoulder gently.

When my hand touched his shoulder, I realized that his body was trembling slightly. This young painter must have accumulated pain that was unimaginable to others.

Nance took back his hand and looked at his face, which had been tortured by life and said without any energy: "What do you want to do specifically?"

"...I want to go into politics."

"Ah."

Nance showed a complicated smile.

"I have already thought about it. From now on, I will put away my weakness and be a calm person." Clegg's eyes gradually became stern as he spoke, "Don't be emotional anymore, don't be allowed."

Look back at the past and start your new life with the belief that you must succeed."

"Where do you plan to start? Run for election as a street councilor or participate in the selection of grassroots civil servants?"

"How can you do good politics with those insects?"

"so what?"

“I want to form my own political party!”

"..."

Amidst the sound of burning coals, the conversation gradually came to an end.

"I have to go back to help rescue people, Mr. Adel, please take my leave." Clegg stood up to say goodbye, and Nance sent him out. In the woods outside, the starlight illuminated the snow, and the surrounding area was white.

They said goodbye to each other again, and Nance smiled and said: "It's snowing a lot this year and there are a lot of things going on. I hope the world will be peaceful in the coming year. I also hope you can do a great job. If you have anything, you can come to me to discuss..."

"...Winter will pass." Clegg closed his eyes and exhaled a white breath.

After Nance walked back and his back disappeared, he turned around and walked towards the seafood transport truck. But instead of getting on the truck directly, he walked under a tree. It was quiet and no one was around, except for the sound of snowflakes falling lightly to the ground.

The fatigue and pain in his heart surged up, and he slowly knelt on the ground.

Amidst the low sobs, tears flowed out and hung on his cheeks. He opened his mouth, gasped hard, raised his fist and punched the snow, and then hit his head on the tree trunk in front of him.

"Bang~"

The snow fell rustlingly.

He was hit several times in a row, and blood oozed from his forehead.

Clegg gritted his teeth and smashed the tree trunk with his fist. After a while, his fist and forehead became bloody. Tired and exhausted, he hugged the tree trunk and wailed with red eyes.

The man's cry that broke out after being suppressed to the extreme was not pleasant to hear. It was twisted like a madman and continued intermittently for a long time... There was nothing he couldn't do, he thought to himself. This was already a rotten world anyway.

It won't get worse...

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On the edge of the moonlight, Nance looked at the crazy man under the tree. He looked at it for a long time before turning around and walking back.

Apart from him, there were many people crying that night.

Unexpressed emotions never go away, they are just buried alive for the time being, and one day they will surely explode in an even uglier way.

But so what?

A grain of sand of the times falls on everyone's shoulders, and it becomes a heavy mountain...

Walking alone through the woods, he returned to Sister Marlene's house.

Looking from a distance, there were lights on in the courtyard, and Sister Rena was sitting under the eaves, thinking deeply about something.

Dazzling smooth blond hair, freshly washed and still steaming. Neat bangs, floral white skirt, wrapped in a cotton coat. She didn't know what she was thinking, she clenched her hands into fists, put them on her knees, and gave someone a look.

A very nervous feeling.

The quiet moonlight shines down and falls on that gentle face, which is holy and moving.

Nance watched for a long time, her eyes moved, and then she realized that he was back. She immediately stood up and rushed towards him. The night wind blew her bangs, and under the moonlight and snow, her body seemed to be stronger than usual.

More petite.

"I thought you were out..."

There was a slight sense of relief in his voice.

She ran over and stood in front of Nance, with a gentle smile on her face. Nance stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her back.

"Eh?"

Sister Lena's face suddenly turned red again.

How many times a day does he need to be hugged before he is satisfied... It's not that my mother doesn't allow it, she just says it very shyly.

As a woman, Lena's body looked a little thin in the night. The feeling of being held in the arms of the more muscular and tall Nance was a bit like the feeling of a petite wife curled up in her husband's arms.

"What are you thinking about?" Sister Lena asked softly.

"I feel a little sad..." Nance smiled softly, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the face of the pure nun in his arms, "Hundreds of thousands of people were displaced overnight. This is a disaster I have never seen with my own eyes...

I have seen such descriptions in history books before, such as wars and famines, but I always felt that those descriptions were too vague. Now that I have witnessed them with my own eyes, I realize that no words are enough to describe this heavy suffering..."

Sister Lena gently stood on her tiptoes and put her arms around his head.

After soothing him with her freshly washed, fragrant and warm skin for a long time, Sister Reina said softly: "...I'm so sad too. What I hate to see the most is the suffering of these children."

Nance looked at her plain and demure face: "Do these children come to the monastery often?"

"Yes, the monastery occasionally does some small jobs for them, such as repairing flowers and plants, feeding cattle and sheep, etc." Sister Reina recalled, "The wages are not much, and the work is not heavy. The main reason is that I want to

This attracts them to come and listen to the holy music. They are really well-behaved and sensible..."

In your eyes, every child is well-behaved and sensible, right?

Leaving aside others, how is that little Jasmine so well-behaved?

Oh, right.

Even Nance, the bastard, is very good in her eyes, so it doesn't seem difficult to understand that others should also be good.

"Hey, Nance, do you know little Jasmine?" Sister Lena suddenly asked curiously.

Nance smiled with a strange look in his eyes: "I bought a flower from her."

"Oh, what a coincidence." Sister Lena smiled slightly, "Among these children, I like her the most."

Looking at her innocent smile, Nance thought that it was better not to tell her the other side of the little girl. He hoped that this silly nun could stay so innocent. He would leave those evil and dark things to him.

Right.

Sister Lena smiled for a few seconds, then her face suddenly darkened.

"Nance, their home is gone..." She turned her face in Nance's arms and looked towards the direction of the city, where the sky was full of wind and snow and the neon lights were shining. "Analyze it, will this city be in chaos?

stand up?"

She nestled in Nance's arms. Nance held her in his arms and stroked the soft hair on the back of her head: "It will definitely get messy, and it's hard to say how bad it will be... But don't worry too much. There can't be chaos in this world."

, high-tech weapons in the hands of the military will be an indiscriminate killing against civilians armed with old weapons, and rebellion in the era of hot weapons is almost impossible."

"I'm afraid more people will die..."

"I will protect you and Tokisaki."

Sister Lena raised her head and looked at him: "Huh?"

"Lovely mother Lena, you are the one I want to protect the most." Nance put his chin on top of her head and said softly and comfortably, "The pure little sheep is the easiest to attract the big bad wolf, and I won't let you.

You were snatched away by another wolf."

Hearing his words, Sister Lena, who was just cuddling in his arms, finally overcame the shyness in her heart. She slowly stretched out her hand, as if doing an experiment, quietly hugged his waist, and put her side face

Buried on his chest, as if to hear his heartbeat clearly.

After a while.

She smiled, inexplicably naughty.

"Actually..." She pressed against Nance's chest, "Rena's mother is a third-level warrior, she should be able to fight better than you."

"..."

Nance's old face was a little red.

It makes sense, he worked hard to become stronger, but the time is really too short... But Nance, don't be discouraged, at least there is a woman you can bully... Quietly, he turned his eyes to Sister Reina

's house.

In that dimly lit place, a head floated quietly on the fence.

Bad nun is spying!

As a wet nurse with average fighting ability, Sister Marlene is really suitable for bullying. Moreover, she is tough-tongued and scheming. The more she bullies her, the more she feels...

"Hey, Nance, mom wants to tell you something."

"What?"

"Is it okay for you and Kozaki to fall in love?"

"Clam?"

"I think that when Tokisaki grows up, someone should take care of her for me..." Sister Reina buried her face in his chest and spoke, her tone seemed to be very serious, "She has grown up under my eyes since she was a child. There is no other way.

I really can’t worry about her alone. How wonderful it is for you and her to be together. You are not only a superior-subordinate relationship, but also a couple who support each other. Wow, when I think of your good and harmonious life, my mother’s heart

I feel comforted..."

The moonlight was hazy, and the words spoken by the pure nun nestled in her arms were soft and gentle, and sounded very sincere.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Nance asked with a strange look in his eyes.

Sister Lena raised her head in confusion: "Is there a problem?"

"It's okay to say it, and it's okay to say it from your mouth, but it's a big problem to say it at this time." Nance said in a dumbfounded voice, looking at the ignorant older saint in his arms, looking at her crystal clear face

He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, murmuring: "You are the one who is in love with me now, idiot..."

"What?"

Sister Lena was shocked.

"No, no, I..." She put her hands on Nance's chest and said stumblingly, "When did I, uh, fall in love with you?"

"I'm holding you like this."

"Mom hugs the child..."

"Have you ever seen such a child?" Nance lowered his head again and kissed her gently on the lips. "A child of this age cannot kiss his mother's lips. Only the relationship between a man and a woman is allowed..."

"Woo~"

Sister Lena was shocked all over.

The dark night concealed many movements, and Nance boldly put his lips on her lovely and delicate cheek, kissing her inch by inch. Sister Reina was flustered and distracted, letting her face be covered with his lip marks.

What?

Am I falling in love with him?

The pure nun asked herself in her heart.

"I'm in love? I, a nun who devoutly serves God, am actually in love with Xiaozaki's boss... This is too crazy. What kind of feelings do I have for this young man, wuwu, I don't know

ah……"

Sister Lena was once again carried away by enthusiasm.

This was the first time she received such a kiss, which made her suddenly forget who God was. A young man was holding her, bringing her a hint of immoral joy. She was immersed in a kind of

In a vague and sweet dream that was inconsistent with her personality, she gently hugged his endearing head.

I vaguely heard the snow falling on the treetops in the distance, and I didn’t know which nun’s dog was barking in the yard...

Sister Lena closed her eyes.

She was over thirty this year, and she felt in a daze that she had never lived a good life so far. She recalled in her mind the dirty and debauched movies that she secretly circulated among the maids in the imperial capital. Those erotic movies made people blush and their hearts beat.

Pictures flooded into her imagination one after another, trying to tarnish the cute and obedient image she had sketched for Nance in her mind, turning him into a fierce and bad man who didn't know how to pity her...

Nance slowly removed his lips.

With the queen watching from behind, he didn't dare to get too involved.

In fact, he also discovered a rule. If he was in a more utilitarian mood, the Queen would probably be too lazy to pay attention to him. For example, it would be fine if he was with Marlene. But if he was in a purely enjoyable mood, don't

No matter what he said, even if he looked at the beautiful woman twice, the queen would jump out and cause trouble for him.

He really couldn't be more utilitarian when it came to Sister Lena.

So the kiss could only be tasted briefly. Nance let go of Sister Lena, held her hand with one hand, and gently wiped the snowflakes from her bangs with the other hand, and said in a relaxed tone: "... Tokisaki and I

You don’t have to worry too much about relationships, you just need to enjoy your life.”

"..."

Sister Lena bit her lower lip and said nothing.

Her rationality was a little disturbed. She had tasted a kind of happiness she had never experienced before, but now she was a little uneasy. A nun must be pure and cannot have an affair with a man for the rest of her life... She is in love now, will she?

Spurned by God.

The thought that she was committing a crime tortured her, as if she would be dragged to the monastery square for public display the next day. There would also be a sign hanging on her chest, which would explain to the believers in large letters the fact that she had committed adultery with a man.

Wow, that's terrible...

As soon as Nance saw her worried face, he knew that she was thinking wildly.

"Listen, Lena!" He raised his clasped hands with a serious look: "Don't think too much, and don't worry too much. The worst is, you won't be a nun anymore."

"?"

Sister Lena clearly had no intention of becoming a nun.

"I have some selfish intentions. I can hide them in front of others, but not in front of you." Nance smiled, and once again pulled the pure nun over and hugged him, "If you are not a nun, you can go

It’s the ninth lesson. You live under my nose. Otherwise, I will be really uneasy. You are so stupid. What should you do if you are deceived by others..."

In the wind and snow, their bodies cuddled together.

Sister Lena's eyelashes trembled slightly, thinking about whether not being a nun was a feasible way. Nance leaned on her shoulder, closed his eyes for a long time, opened them, exhaled a white breath, and his eyes returned to calmness and rationality.

Facing a huge disaster for the first time, it is natural for people to feel sad and depressed, but the position he is in and the dangers waiting around him do not give him much time to feel depressed. Even without Reina, he will quickly adjust

Have a good attitude and face the fate you have to face.

But there are two different concepts about Lena's warmth.

With Mother Lena, he could get out of depression faster and have greater faith to fight against the absurd fate. He slowly let go of Sister Lena and said to her: "It's getting late, I'm going to take a bath.

, are you going to watch the kids?”

"Um."

Sister Lena nodded drowsily.

"Then go ahead and get some rest yourself." Nance turned around and said, "I'll go to your room to take a shower and then take a nap. I'll come over and change shifts with you in the middle of the night."

"No, you are very tired tonight, take a good rest. It won't be a big problem if I stay overnight."

"good."

Watching Nance walk into her room, Sister Lena turned around and walked back to the children with a tangled heart. Her gentle and noble face showed the greatest pain of being unable to make a decision since she was born.

Of course you can fall in love without being a nun...

But I am engaged to the current prince. I chose to become a nun because I did not want to be a tool for political marriage... If I no longer become a nun, what will happen to the engagement...

Want Nance to fight the Royal Family?

That was obviously a bit difficult for him.

"Alas~"

"My life is like this, how can I harm him again..."

In the warm light of the fireplace, Sister Lena hugged her knees as if she was cold.

Suppressing the emotions that were about to stir in her heart, she felt that she had sobered up a lot, and was determined to maintain her chastity as a nun - next time she sees Nance, she must show a completely indifferent attitude!

It is always easy to convince yourself when you are alone.

But when she and Nance arrived at the ski resort the next day, and there were only two of them, she immediately forgot about the decision she made that night... In the woods, under the nose of Xiaozaki, she was bullied by him.

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Nance went to Sister Lena's house and took a bath in the bathroom.

There might not be a change of clothes for him here, so he could only wrap a bath towel around his lower body, wash the bloody clothes, and hang them in the yard. Wait until tomorrow, smash the ice shards on the clothes, and then he can continue

wore.

After drying the clothes, I turned around, walked back to the house, and closed the door.

In the darkness, the door to the inner room opened slightly. Sister Marlene, wearing loose red pajamas, leaned against the door silently with her bare feet. Seeing Nance walking straight towards her, she frowned slightly and her voice was a little creepy:

"Why are you coming over here...sleep on your sofa, don't even think about sharing a bed with me."

There was insufficient light in the room, but through the moonlight refracted by the snow outside the window, Nance could still clearly see her figure under the translucent gauze pajamas. There was a vacuum inside.

She is slightly taller than the average woman, with plump thighs and straight calves. Her body is perfectly proportioned and not a trace of fat is visible.

Nance went straight to the door.

Sister Marlene stretched out her hand to stop him, shook her head and said, "You just turned around and came to me after making out with Reina? Go and die."

But Nance didn't even explain. He directly took her hand and pulled her back to the bed.

She was still angry, holding her chest with her hands as if she would rather die than surrender, but then she was grabbed by Nance's wrist and heard his order: "Separate, I have something important to tell you."

Do important things have to be said in bed? Sister Marlene roared in her heart. After a stalemate for a while, she meekly opened her hands.

But when Nance came close to him, she suddenly clasped her hands around his neck as if she wanted to strangle him, and threatened: "If you can't spit out good ivory from the dog's mouth, I will let you

You know how scary a jealous nun can be!"

With his neck being strangled, Nance really felt a sense of suffocation, and asked with some difficulty: "Do you know any big grain merchants?"

Sister Marlene was stunned for a moment, and the strength in her hand suddenly increased: "...Don't even think about it!"

"What are you doing, cough..."

At first he thought she was trying to scare people, but Nance didn't expect that she would actually pinch him hard regardless.

The healing nun was not strong enough to strangle him to death, but with all her strength, he was strangled until he coughed.

"let go……"

"No..."

"do not do that."

"Rather than letting you die, I might as well strangle you to death."

"...Listen to me first." Nance finally opened her hand and said while coughing, "I'm just asking, so I know for sure. I'll see you tomorrow if you want to do it or not."

Mr. Du, ask him what the higher-ups in the empire want before making a decision..."

"You, really, really... why are you so childish in your actions!" Sister Marlene's chest trembled with anger. She turned around, turned her back to him, and cursed angrily: "The food price thing is...

With an entire local interest group behind it, what can you, a small section leader, do? Naive, you are so naive..."

Listening to her complaints, Nance covered his neck and said with a smile: "Marlene is so cruel, I almost got strangled to death by you."

"It's best to die, so that I won't be annoyed when I see you." Sister Marlene cursed, feeling angry, and turned back to kick him hard, "...I think you just deliberately embarrass me, Sister Marlene, let me

I will accompany you to die."

She was aggrieved and a little bit annoyed that iron was not made of steel. Her face was full of the charm, melancholy and beauty of a mature woman. Nance looked at her steadily. Her snow-white body in the dark was like a butterfly flying in the dark night, alluring.

And beautiful. After looking at it for a while, he reached out and held the bad nun in his arms.

Her lubricated and soft body is full of sweetness that women in their twenties do not have.

"Marlene, listen to me, in an era when social order is on the verge of collapse, each of us is a nameless drop among the many raindrops falling on the vast land." Feeling her body temperature and the flow of her blood, Nance

The voice became lower and lower, "But even if it is an unknown drop of rain, we have witnessed it. We cannot just watch the world collapse... I will consider the situation. If the situation is not good, I will not force it..."

As he spoke, his voice disappeared.

He was really tired today. After taking a hot bath, he felt great all over, and the fatigue came over him like a tide. Holding the warm and soft body of the bad nun, he only resisted for a while, and was about to be knocked down by sleep.

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Listen to his deep breathing and feel the vibrations in his chest.

The bad nun leaned over a little, crawled into his arms like a little kitten, and closed her eyes in contentment.

"You're such a bastard, you still want to be a hero, just go ahead and dream...but, if I'm willing to help you, it's not impossible." In the darkness, the bad nun's lazy voice sounded, her lips slightly opened and closed.

, like petals scattered in the wind in spring.

Nance suddenly opened his eyes: "It's a deal!"

"?"

Sister Marlene was stunned.

His eyes blinked again and again, a fire of shame ignited in the darkness.

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

As she said that, the bad nun bared her teeth and pounced on her. Her sullen look was really cute. Nance's arm slipped under her pajamas, and Marlene immediately dodged. It was too late.

The two of them got into a ball on the bed.

It was not until late at night that the exhausted Nance fell asleep in her warm arms.

The next day, the sky cleared.

Bright sunlight leaked into the room through the gaps in the curtains, shining on the white sheets.

Sister Marlene opened her eyes and looked outside. The pointed dome of the monastery shone brightly, and the bells rang particularly loudly from there.

This bell reminds people that a new day has arrived.

"Ah~"

Sister Marlene yawned and moved her body slightly to get up.

While moving, she suddenly felt something. She spent a few seconds thinking about it, then she screamed and turned around and kicked Nance, who was hugging her from behind.

(End of chapter)