Feast of villains

Chapter 90 90. Forcing the pink-haired JK to take me back to meet my parents

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 90 90. Forcing the pink-haired JK to take me back to meet my parents

Lunch has come to an end.

Du Xiuxian was paying the bill, and Nance walked out of the restaurant.

The sun's rays cast a silvery glow on the snow-covered mountains, dazzling and dazzling. He looked at the clear sky and breathed in the refreshing cool air. Suddenly, he felt in his heart the passionate pride of an officer who was about to go to the front line to defend his country.

Du Xiuxian came out of the restaurant, looked at Nance, and asked with some curiosity: "Speaking of which, do you have any grudges against the cabinet? In other words, you can take this opportunity to make some contributions and change the minds of some ministers.

…”

The sea breeze blows from the bottom of the mountain and touches the pine branches.

The sound of snow falling from branches kept coming from the side. Nance didn't hear what he said clearly. After a while, he shook his head lightly.

"Perhaps no one will believe me, but I have never thought of trying to please the cabinet... I don't take fame or fame too seriously, maybe because I know a woman with a very high vision... Of course

Yes, I will never forget my grudge..."

"Um?"

Du Xiuxian was stunned for a long time, shaking his head and laughing.

Several winter birds fluttered from the branches and disappeared under the blue sky under the eyes of the two people.

More severe cold is imminent.

After saying goodbye to Du Xiuxian, Nance came to the skating rink and told Tokisaki that he had something to do, and then returned to the monastery first.

Walking in the snowy forest, I heard the ringing of bells from the monastery in the distance. Today seemed to be the birthday of the Virgin Mary, but no one in the monastery celebrated this festival. There were injured citizens in ragged clothes after the disaster with expressions everywhere.

Fearful and restless.

Nance waited in Sister Marlene's room for half an hour, but did not wait for her to come back, so he had to put on his coat and walk towards the church.

In the church at noon, the clergy, the medical staff who came to support, and the wounded were all crowded together, and there was a lot of noise.

There was a hospital-like smell in the air.

Disinfectant solution and visiting bouquets were mixed with the smell of patients' excretion, and the nurses walked quickly through the corridors on their squeaky flat shoes.

In the church used as a temporary ward, Nance saw Sister Marlene.

She had changed out of the nun's uniform she wore when she got up in the morning. She was now wearing a beige turtleneck thin sweater and a nurse's uniform. Under the nurse's skirt were white stockings and white flat shoes, and her hair was tied into a very nice hairstyle.

She had a bun, but the few strands of hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks would still sway with her movements.

Although this dress is formulaic, it seems to be somewhat meticulous in its carelessness.

Moreover, her figure is really great, and the shape of her breasts is set off very beautifully by the nurse's uniform. According to Miss Su and Nance's personal confirmation, there is indeed no padding at all, and she cannot hold it with one hand.

When Nance found her, she was pulling out the ballpoint pen from her bun and writing down the physical condition of the wounded on the recording paper. Then she said something to the wounded, took the body temperature on her side, and wrote the value on the recording sheet.

He inserted the ballpoint pen back into his hair. Then he went to the next hospital bed, talking to the injured, wiping sweat and removing dressings for the injured, or checking the status of the intravenous drip. He was very busy.

At this time, she looked young and gentle. Her body under the nurse uniform was compact, strong and textured, showing an unprecedented maternal aura.

Nance had planned to go up and talk to her.

But the angelic appearance of the bad nun made him stop and watch from a distance.

——He feels like he has another mother.

While working, Sister Marlene suddenly felt someone's eyes falling on her.

She tilted her head slightly and looked over.

These are a pair of clear and bright eyes without any impurities.

Nance had never seen it on Marlene's face before. It was like a clear and bottomless spring. If she looked at it for a long time, it would seem that it would be sucked into her body.

Sister Marlene was stunned for a moment.

Her expression quickly changed from innocence to the coldness of the past. She touched her hair to confirm that the ballpoint pen was still there, and then glared at Nance and said, "What are you standing there looking at!"

Nance chuckled inwardly and asked aloud: "Want to help?"

"Do you know how to do medical care?"

"...will you?"

"Don't cause trouble, go to the cafeteria and get me a meal, then go back to the house and wait for me!"

When giving orders, Marlene didn't act like a gentle nurse at all, but like a cold female CEO.

What a fickle and tough-tongued bad nun!

Nance came to the monastery cafeteria and served a large lunch on a disposable plastic plate. On the way back to Marlene's house, he saw a daffodil brought by a visiting visitor placed on a window sill.

He took one out and ran away amidst the curses.

Back in the house, I found a long and thin vase from the cupboard and put the daffodils in it. The food in the lunch box included butter croquettes, potato salad, shredded cabbage, stew, and rice. Although the dishes were simple, they were colorful.

The scents are all good.

Not long after, Sister Marlene came back.

She ate all the food with gusto and drank three large glasses of boiled water. After eating and drinking, she gave a long groan and shouted: "Marlene is so exhausted, Nan Siqian hurry up and put away the garbage."

…”

Watching Nance go out with the garbage and throw it into the garbage room in the woods, she took off her nurse's uniform, took out a cigarette from the pocket of her sweater, lit one and held it in her mouth, then put the daffodils on the glass

Holding the bottle in the palm of his hand, he squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time.

When Nance came back, she let her hair down.

With her hair loose, she looks three or four years younger than with her hair tied up in a bun. The pitch of her voice has become lower and her movements have become a bit tired. It seems as if she has suddenly switched to another less mature personality.

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"The daffodils are so beautiful in the glass vase." Sister Marlene huddled on the sofa and said lazily, "Looking in through the transparent vase, I feel like these are narcissus just picked from the river.

a feeling of."

"I just stole it from someone else." Nance walked up behind her seriously.

Sister Marlene laughed softly: "You are quite interesting, you can actually joke with a straight face... Hmm~"

Nance pressed her sore shoulders, and her red little mouth opened slightly, letting out a soft moan. The sky outside the window was getting darker, and there must be clouds blocking the light. Nance bent down and leaned close to her ear.

He said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let me massage your shoulders."

The light in the room also dimmed, and he leaned very close, as if he was blowing on Marlene's face.

"You still have a conscience, just press it." Sister Marlene held her chin and snuffed out the smoke in the ashtray.

Nance pressed his hands on her round shoulders, and even through a thin layer of sweater, he could still feel the smoothness of her skin.

Her earlobes were wet and warm.

Because Nance didn't raise his face, but kept leaning against her, smelling her rich and tempting fragrance. The fragrance made him couldn't help but get closer and closer, wanting to hug the source of it tightly.

Dear Fangze.

Tsk!

Apart from the Queen, this woman, Marlene, was the most attractive to him! Just smelling her neck and earlobes like this, although his head was still clear, charming thoughts were popping up one after another.

"Hmm~"

Sister Marlene gasped softly, and her slight nasal sound was particularly clear in the dim light of the afternoon. She couldn't help but feel her face getting hot when she heard it. After working all day, her body was already sore, and she was mature enough to pinch it.

Her watery physique made her gasp involuntarily.

"Does the monastery have the will to provide disaster relief?"

"...Well, yes. Starting tomorrow, a team will go to the fire scene. While treating the injured on site, they will also distribute some relief supplies."

“Praise God!”

"Hey, your mother Lena is going too, don't you feel bad?" Sister Marlene narrowed her eyes and asked.

"Rena is a devout believer in God. She will definitely not hesitate to do such good deeds." Nance put his hands on both sides of her shoulders and massaged them gently.

"I'm asking if you feel bad, don't change the subject!" Sister Marlene scolded him in a tired voice. She felt the heat of his hands on her shoulders and felt an indescribable sense of comfort, and her ears received the hot breath he exhaled.

, she couldn't help but feel tiny pimples on her back. In this state, even when she spoke to scold Nance, her tone was lingering.

Nance would not answer such a question.

"I'll help you touch other places." He went back to the sofa and let Marlene lie on the sofa. He took off his shoes and climbed up, came behind her, and put his hands on both sides of her neck, "And

Remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Although the light was a little dim, Marlene's carefully maintained skin was still as fair and delicate as a girl's.

Even though it wasn't the first time they were so intimate, Sister Marlene still shivered subconsciously when Nance's hands touched the smooth skin of her neck.

"My neck is quite sore..."

she said softly.

But Nance squeezed it gently, and an electric current immediately shot up from her tailbone, and her body trembled inadvertently.

"How strong is this?" Nance asked, leaning his head.

"One, just average..." Sister Marlene gasped, squinting her eyes like a satisfied cat.

"Then let me massage harder?"

"……no, do not want!"

Nance couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing the laughter behind her, Sister Marlene felt embarrassed and annoyed. She couldn't help raising her heels and bumping his back, urging: "Press it carefully and don't have any erotic thoughts."

"no problem."

Nance pressed his hands on her neck and rubbed it back and forth.

After half a minute, Sister Marlene hummed: "Don't keep pinching your neck, press it down slowly..."

Ever since, Nance's hands covered the curve of her back, massaging her entire back from her neck down. The process made her feel both comfortable and tortured, but she had to let him go no matter what, so

It's more comfortable than torture...

After massaging the entire back, Nance moved his head forward, lay behind her ear and asked, "Do you want to massage the front too?"

The hot breath he exhaled when he spoke hit her red cheeks and ears. At this time, she had no strength to speak. She could only hear a slight gasp between her mouth and nose. When she heard him say to press the front, she could just tilt her head slightly.

, helplessly gave him a charming eye roll.

Nancy likes the soft look of the bad nun.

He lay down and rested his face on her back, intending to relax for a while.

Sister Marlene just lay there with her eyes closed, as if her whole body was sealed under the weight of two people.

After a while, she turned her face slightly, her eyes seeming to see through what Nance was thinking.

"Well, don't be offended, don't be offended." Nance laughed awkwardly and explained: "If I didn't do that, it would be disrespectful to you, Marlene."

"Bad guy!" Sister Marlene poked his forehead with her fingertips, but she did not blame Nance. Instead, she buried her face on the sofa again, muttering with a faint smile on her lips: "Hey... look at you.

I’ll reward you for being so good.”

"Am I the kind of person who has no determination?"

Nance turned over with a serious face and sat still on the carpet like an old monk in trance.

Sister Marlene raised her face again, looked at him, then sat up straight, stepped down a pair of white ice cream cones, and scolded him angrily and funnyly: "I really don't know why you have such a big obsession. Could it be that you have

Is the illness serious? You should see a psychiatrist..."

The clouds in the sky drifted away.

The snow-covered mountain forest is like a huge gem cut just right, cleverly reflecting bright light into the house from all angles, illuminating Marlene.

The color of her toenails could be seen through the transparent tips of her socks.

She didn't wear nail polish today, and the tender pink nails went better with the pure white silk.

"Have you met Mr. Du?"

"I've seen it. I said Marlene, you told him about me, at least let me know."

"No!"

Sister Marlene's little hands grabbed the tie on his chest and pulled him towards her.

She also lowered her head, resting her forehead against his, with a proud smile on her lips, and hummed: "I just like the feeling of playing with you in the palm of my hand. If you are afraid, just kneel down and beg me."

Don't worry, even if you give in, I won't get rid of you. I'm quite satisfied with your body. As long as you give in, you can be tenderly and fully loved by a mature and beautiful Marlene. Are you excited?"

Looking at her mischievous smile, Nance's heart warmed slightly, but he retorted: "I prefer to take the initiative to love you roughly."

"Haha, let's see if you have that ability." Sister Marlene pushed him away, got up from the sofa, and put her feet into flat shoes.

On the wires outside the window, sparrows occasionally flew in and stopped.

Nance hummed "Talk on the Telegraph Pole" as he watched her groom herself.

He finally knew the other side of the bad nun, and given time, he should be able to really get into her heart.

While tying up her hair, Sister Marlene warned: "You have to focus on your own affairs now. The disaster situation and food prices are not your little section leader's turn to worry about. I know Du Xiuxian's purpose here.

I didn't intend to have anything to do with him, but since you are such a good person, I can only reluctantly give him a little help in your name. I'm so unlucky to meet you! I came to you to ask you to make medicine for me.

You are making money, but it turned out well for you. The medicine has been refined for less than two weeks, and now everything bothers me. I hope I won’t lose too much money this time... By the way, what are you going to do next? "

"Let Li Qingxian take me home."

"What!"

Sister Marlene's tone dropped in vain.

She stared straight at Nance and approached him step by step, with a sneer on her lips.

——You can’t hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill a scumbag!

"Wait a minute, listen to me, this is a business matter!" Nance's scalp felt numb for a while. He backed away and explained loudly: "His father has many improved fruit and vegetable varieties, and people from the Daochuan Association are also looking for them all over the world.

Him. I want to find him first and let him cooperate with Du Xiuxian to promote those technologies! Really, I, Nance, am devoted to the people and have no personal feelings for my children..."

"hehe!"

Sister Marlene's face remained cold.

"Do you think I believe what you say?" She came to Nance and grabbed his tie again with her little hand, "It's nothing with Li Qingxian, but what about her sister? A lustful familiar who has made a contract with you, do you take it seriously?

Don’t you have any personal relationship with her?”

"Really not!"

Nance raised his hands and swore.

The two times he was kissed by Li Qinglian, he was the one who was forcefully kissed, so this is not a lie... right?

Sister Marlene stared at his eyes for a while, then suddenly gave him a puff and hugged him with a bright smile: "My dear, look at how nervous you are, you are so cute... Marlene is going to work, please be good at home.

Yes, no trouble is allowed."

After saying that, she stood up on her tiptoes slightly and kissed Nance on the forehead like a mother encouraging her child. Then she twisted her waist, walked gracefully on Nance's scent, and pushed out the door.

Nance touched the warm lip marks on his forehead.

"...This woman is so jealous. What should I do if we get together in the future? According to this situation, I will be stabbed to death by her sooner or later, or by the Queen. Help..."

With a mutter in his mouth, he walked into Marlene's underground kingdom.

A dim light bulb was lit in the basement, the fire was burning in the furnace, and light particles were waving in the air. Li Qinglian was still in a coma. Next to the big bed, there was a big bed transformed into a dark shadow. The pink-haired girl seemed to have a weak head.

The little animals curled up pitifully and slept.

Quiet and steady snores came from the tip of her small nose.

Nance looked over at her.

Although there was a fire in the house, the temperature was not too high. She was wearing a sleeveless dress. Her round shoulders and slender arms were exposed to the air, and her skin was so delicate that it seemed as if she had not been accustomed to contact with the air.

"The main body is sleeping, don't disturb him."

Nance stopped, looked at the "bed" where the girl slept, and asked, "Does she usually sleep in?"

"Yes."

"She is already in the second level at such a young age. I thought she was very diligent."

"Are you stupid!"

"..."

As expected of a shadow, it is as rude as the main body.

"You are so stupid..." Shadow said in a contemptuous tone, "The best way to practice being a lazy demon is to sleep all the time."

I am so envious of this camp... Nance looked at Shadow up and down and asked curiously: "Is Miss Shadow a camp talent or an individual talent?"

Miss Shadow proudly replied: "Shadow is unique!"

Okay, it's individual talent.

Nance asked again: "What is your camp talent?"

"Correction, it's the main body's camp talent, not Shadow's!" Shadow said contemptuously, "If you ask such a stupid question again, Shadow will ignore you in the future."

"...Then what is the camp talent of the main body?"

"A keen heart."

"Sounds so powerful!"

"That is, the fifteen-year-old girl who is the most powerful in the world!" Shadow's tone became obviously cheerful, and his voice was as short and sweet as an exotic bird, "Every lazy familiar has an exquisite heart that faces the essence of things.

The heart can clearly see things that most people cannot see. Blindness, ignorance, and everything you do are all in vain! The great lazy monarch Belial gives every loyal servant a keen heart: abandon all futile actions, the truth is only

Original intention."

It's said in a fancy way.

Isn't it just because my subordinates are all lazy and they are afraid that they will be destroyed by the group, so I give them a buff that they can play while lying down.

Nance really wants to know Belial’s contact information.

It's not that he covets other people's talents, it's mainly that he thinks he's quite lazy and it's not a big problem to be a qualified servant.

"What about your abilities, Shadow?" Nance said in a tone similar to coaxing a little girl to look at goldfish, "I think you only do some chores, you're quite useless."

"What did you say!"

Shadow's tone suddenly became sharp.

"Listen up, stupid uncle! The original body has given me the ability to act alone, making me a clone. My feelings and thoughts are connected with the original body. In non-combat state, I am the universal deformer of the original body and can transform into any object to serve.

The main body! In the battle state, the main body can sacrifice me and make me a single-target spell attack that ignores physical defense."

"Sacrifice?"

"It's a suicide attack."

"...Poor Miss Shadow."

"What's so pitiful about this? Ten minutes later, I can be summoned back by my true form."

"Wow, that's amazing!" Nance exclaimed, with an envious smile on his face, "Where is your home?"

"My home is in the south..."

"shadow!"

A sudden scolding interrupted Shadow's voice.

Then, Miss Shadow was taken back, and the pink-haired girl stepped on the ground, turning her head slightly to stare at the strange uncle who deceived the ignorant Shadow.

Nance studied her carefully.

She has a cute and pretty face, a small nose, pink lips, and a pair of small and beautiful cute jiojio. Although her appearance is impeccably beautiful, she is a little beautiful girl who is no more than 150 years old. Cute is more appropriate to describe her.

"Is it cold?" Nance asked her.

Li Qingxian looked at him, then turned to look at his unconscious sister lying on the bed.

"Eh..." She sighed and reluctantly nodded towards Nance, as if to say, "It's okay to do whatever you want me to do as long as you can help me save my sister. I'll accept my fate as long as it doesn't hurt me."

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This coerced posture... made Nance feel as if he had really become a weird uncle.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter." He tried his best to smile like a good person and said in a gentle tone: "Your sister's injuries have healed. She will definitely wake up after a few days of rest."

When she heard that her sister was healed, the girl's lazy eyes showed a hint of joy.

Immediately, she immediately turned her back and stared at Nance with an indifferent face like a rusted steel bar: "So, uncle, what do you want to do when you break into our sister's room!"

"...I want you to take me back to meet your parents."

The girl was stunned for a moment, staring at Nance, her eyes gradually turning contemptuous. She made a small sound from the depth of her throat, as if she was adjusting her breathing slightly, and finally shouted in vain: "I am not yet underage, you actually want to

You want me to take you back to meet your parents? How disgusting! Uncle, if you are so anxious, are you still a virgin when you grow up?"

"..."

In an instant, Nance's fist hardened.

Damn little bitch, she doesn’t know any manners at all, she’s such a little hedgehog that gets stuck in every corner.

——Need to be taught a lesson!

Being arrogant and looking down on others → being taught a lesson by the one who looks down on → softening up... Well, that's the process. Nance walked towards her with a vicious smile on his face: "Today you can either take me home, or I will beat you up

pause!"

The corners of Li Qingxian's eyes twitched.

The shadow instantly floated out of her body and stood in front of Nance like a formidable enemy.

The girl put away her arrogant attitude and looked at Nance nervously: "Uncle, don't mess around...I, I..."

"What are you?" Nance rolled up his sleeves directly.

After rolling his eyes a few times, Li Qingxian quickly assessed the current situation.

The monastery here is his territory, which is not good for her. After taking him home, it will be her territory. She has ten thousand ways to let him know his mistake... After thinking about it, the girl bit her lower lip and said

A forced and aggrieved look:

"……I was wrong."

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