Feast of villains

Chapter 161 161. Ximena's Reward
"Nance, don't run away."

"Fools don't run away."

"I don't have any bad intentions."

"Tell me, who is that third cup of milk tea for?"

"Yo ho, you know?"

A gust of wind roared from the side of Nance.

He stopped, his eyes wary.

"Don't be so scared, this is hell, I'm covering you." Irene said with a smile.

Nance turned and ran.

"Haha~"

Erin immediately ran after her.

Like a Persian cat with a bad heart, she raised her tail with a "swish", ready to play around the mouse and have a good time.

In the next moment, she appeared next to Nance again.

She was surrounded by a gentle light, almost like flying, hovering lightly by his side, inconceivably gorgeous.The toes sometimes tapped the ground, and sometimes stepped on the air, and his hands spread gracefully in front of his eyes.

Nance was forced to dodge left and right.

But that movement, played by Irene's superb skills, turned into a dance partner echoing her.He kept a very reserved distance, and she danced with her light steps, leaving him a chance to kiss Fangze.

"Look, this is Lord Lucifer's dance." Irene tilted her head to look at him with a narrow smile, "If Ximena sees you being so devoted, she will definitely be jealous..."

"..."

Nance knew that this guy was uneasy and kind.

But he couldn't run away from her.

In this vast and almost endless hall, no matter which direction he ran, Irene would flash in front of him in an instant.

For example this time.

Irene blocked him, and he angrily reached out and grabbed her fair and tall body from behind.

"Wait, it's agreed that you can only appreciate it and not touch it."

That strangely calm voice was the voice of Irene caught in the wrong place by him.

He clearly felt the vitality and elasticity, and he let go of his hand in an instant.Then Irene gracefully stood on tiptoe and twirled around, showing Nance her perfect body, with erratic and focused eyes: "Appreciate it, there is no second time for such a good opportunity."

"..."

Nance thought to himself, I really dare not look at it.

With a witch-like smile, Irene stepped on the beat and circled in the holy light.

The demure figure, the slender limbs stretched to the fullest, and the light and round willow waist; it is so beautiful.

In the spare time of dancing, she was still in the mood to ask Nance, "Is it beautiful?"

Nance nodded painfully.

To say it was not beautiful would make his conscience hurt.

But if it's really beautiful, he doesn't want to enjoy it at this time.

"Look at your expression, it's so fun..."

Erin's voice came from his ear, like a soft whisper.

With the tap of her toes, she appeared behind Nance, holding his shoulders with both hands: "Treasure the present time, when you become a devil, many troubles will come to you."

"What trouble?" Nance turned to look at her.

Irene smiled, stared into his eyes, and told him: "Hell and heaven are always opposites. You are still a demon, and you are still a human being, so you will not be targeted. If you become a demon, you are no longer a human being. Angels naturally I won't be polite to you..."

After she finished speaking, she leaned slightly outside.

It was like brown sugar, sticking to him, entangled endlessly... But soon, she felt something pressing against her lower abdomen, and she couldn't help but look down, her pupils dilated slightly.

"..."

Nance buckled his toes in embarrassment.

"I don't know if sister Ximena can bear it..." Irene speculated viciously.

"...You are really shameless." Nance's eyes darkened.

"Oh, don't say that, I have good intentions." Irene blinked and said innocently, "As a younger sister, I am naturally obliged to share his pain for my sister, are you right?"

Nance twitched his lips.

There was a faint movement in the empty spot, and the smile in Irene's eyes became stronger.

A pair of feet protruded from there.

Nance subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But his body can't move at all...

In the surging mist, the jealous queen slowly descended into the palace of the arrogant queen.

She is still as usual.

Black tight skirt, red shawl, feet wrapped in black silk.

On that exquisite and luxurious face, there is a pair of red and blue different pupils inlaid; inside it seems to be intertwined with stars, shining brightly.

"Hello, Your Majesty Queen!" Nance replied respectfully.

This beautiful figure and the familiar fragrance are definitely the special existence that he dreams of the most.

Ximena raised her eyes slightly and looked at him.

"You are very happy..."

The voice was as indifferent as the clear winter spring, it was so mysterious, it fully interpreted the allure of the queen.

"I am innocent!"

Nance's voice was unprecedentedly wronged.

It was easy to talk about those things in the past, but this time, he is really whiter than a blank sheet of paper.

"No, you are not innocent at all..." Irene suddenly reached out, grabbed him, and looked at Ximena: "Look at his handsome appearance, how can he be innocent?"

"..."

Nance's face turned green.

Ximena glanced at her coldly, and said coldly, "If you've made a fuss, be serious!"

The queen is angry.

But she was still in control, and she wasn't jealous beyond recognition.

Sister can bear it, why don't you try to fuck Nance directly next time... Irene licked her lips eagerly, let go of Nance, and then clapped her hands.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

In a blink of an eye, Nance had arrived at Lord Lucifer's boudoir.

"Come on, relax." Irene opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of champagne.

Ximena glanced at her, the flawless figure in the black dress was lying in the hanging chair, her beautiful legs wrapped in black silk overlapped sexyly.

"My lady, let me rub it for you."

Nance leaned forward enthusiastically.

"Go aside."

Ximena looked cold.

Stepping on Nance's face, she also waved.

The gray mist surged flat, wrapping his body like a thin film.

"Here, cup."

Irene brought three cups over, uncorked the stoppers, and poured the frothy, golden-yellow liquid into the cups.

She crossed her legs and sat down opposite.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the way Nance and Ximena got along with interest.

"You have to show your face..."

Ximena glanced at her, and also wrapped her in a coat of black mist.

"Haha, I'm not as reserved as you..." Irene supported the sofa with her right hand, and slowly raised her graceful legs.A high nose like finely crafted fine work, sexy lips, and provocative eyes.

This is the demeanor of the Lord of Hell in the new era!

"Well, you guys, can you..."

Nance spoke carefully.

The queen's little black silk feet were still stepping on her face, and every time he moved his lips, he could touch some kind of beautiful sole.

"Okay, I'll just leave you alone." Irene laughed, and silently picked up the champagne to drink.

Jimena put her foot down.

She looked at Nance's eyes, which shone like night pearls.

"What happened just now is like this..."

Nance maintained his inner loyalty to the Queen, and reported in detail what he did after returning to Shin-Yokohama with some reservations.

Ximena's expression was detached and refined.

She looks at Nance calmly like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

In her eyes, Nance has changed slightly.

It was still the standard handsome face, with clear contours like a sculpture, high nose bridge, well-shaped eyebrows and lips, eyes as deep as obsidian, and a slender figure and well-proportioned body like a first-class athlete.But he seemed taller and taller than last time.

She used to be only half a head shorter than Nance.

I'm almost two heads shorter now...

"Tsk!"

Jimena frowned secretly.

She didn't like the feeling that she seemed to be petite in front of him.

"Uh, is there any dissatisfaction with the Queen?" Nance noticed her impatience.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Ximena came back to her senses, nodded her delicate chin expressionlessly, and stared at him: "What did you just say?"

"Speaking of me being dragged to hell by Irene..." Nance smiled and asked, "Does the queen feel that I have become stronger?"

"Yeah." Ximena made a careless nasal sound, and then lay lazily on the back of the chair, "It's already at the third level, it's not bad. Finish your chores early, and this king will help you to be promoted to a demon."

Nance looked at her eagerly: "So is there a reward?"

"What?" Ximena narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I am your most loyal subordinate!" Nance patted his chest sincerely, "Everything I do is for your queen's plan. So..."

"So what?"

In Ximena's indifferent voice, there was a little innocence.

Don't play dumb with me!

Nance-like coloring courage, directly stated: "I want the Queen to give me some rewards!"

"Pfft~"

Erin spit out the wine directly, covering her belly and laughing.

Ximena turned her gaze, and there seemed to be a cold light in her eyes, and her tone was cold: "My good sister, why don't you reward this 'loyal' subordinate for me?"

Loyalty, she took these two words very seriously.

Irene stood up lightly, and walked over with a smile: "It's no problem. But it's a good deal, sister, you can't be angry because of this."

"..."

Jimena turned green.

She was so angry and confused just now that she forgot the character of this little bitch.

Seeing Irene getting closer, she raised her white and crystal-clear jade foot and placed it in front of Nance.Ximena's complexion became more and more ugly, and the volcano in her eyes was about to erupt at any moment.

Although Lord Lucifer's little feet are also very good... But when Nance saw this, he hurriedly called out to find a step for the Queen: "Miss Irene, I'm sorry. In my heart, there is only Her Lady Queen, and I cannot tolerate other people's feet."

There was an evil light in Irene's eyes, and when she was about to speak, Ximena said before her: "In that case, this king will personally reward you."

Nance felt relieved.

At the same time, great joy welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Thanks to Irene, if she hadn't been messing around here, the queen would never be able to pull this face off.

"Next time, anyway, I have a lot of opportunities..." Irene spread her hands, sat back with her chin propped up, and stared curiously at the other side.She had already figured it out, and the next time she was alone with Nance, she would let him do what he did today to herself.

"My Lady Queen!" Nance half knelt down.

Ximena's eyes flickered a few times, she flinched a little, and said coldly: "Okay, this king knows your loyalty. You sit back."

"No!" Nance said firmly, "you don't know yet!"

Ximena gritted her teeth and scolded him: "You want to belittle me?"

"Your words are really insulting me!" Nance said sadly, his eyes were bleak, "I have been born and died several times, and every time I was in desperate situation, it was your face, Queen, that gave me the faith to persevere... "

Ximena raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "But this king thinks you are living a very nourishing life."

"That's just an appearance!" Nance has already risked himself for the Queen's reward. "I have been in a desperate situation countless times, and all I think of are your teachings, Queen, and your expectations for me. Of course, there is also your honorable Yuzu. With these, no matter how many temptations I face, I never blink my eyes."

"He touched me just now!" Irene said suddenly.

"Ok?"

In an instant, Ximena's eyebrows and eyes were frosted, and the air froze impressively.

Nance didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he said forcefully: "Just before you came, Lucifer provoked me to defect to her camp, but I rejected it with righteous words. In my heart, Queen, you are the most beautiful woman in the universe." , no one is as good as a toe of yours!"

The chill in the air slowly eased.

Ximena's eyes softened, and she said slowly: "Your consciousness is not bad."

"so……"

Nance looked down at her little black silk feet.

Ximena's eyes flickered, but she didn't yell at him.

If Lucifer hadn't made trouble, she could have maintained a detached posture... But now Lucifer is obviously making trouble, and she has to be careful.After all, after being together for so long, she knows very well that this younger sister who is going crazy in hell can do anything.

or……

She thought to herself, let Nance prove that she is the only one for him...

The queen who fell silent seemed to have acquiesced in something.

Nance carefully held up one of her little feet.

Jimena shuddered on her toes.

Even once, she still felt a little ashamed, she couldn't help turning her head away, and said expressionlessly: "Since you are so loyal, I agree."

"As ordered!"

Nance took a deep breath and slowly moved the tip of his nose forward.

A familiar fragrance lingered in his nose, and through the almost transparent black, he could see the queen's five cute little meatballs tightly curled up together.

What a lovely gesture.

Nance's breath became hot and his courage grew.

He pulled the stockings with his fingertips, exerting a little force.

The stockings were torn.

The jade feet that were round and jade-like, and glittering in pink, were liberated.

Jimena frowned slightly, her toes curled up even tighter.

After the first time, the second time, the resistance is always not so strong.She didn't kick Nance away, but just bit her lower lip and scolded softly, "Don't be too presumptuous, Nance. Otherwise, the king will not spare you..."

Nance's fingertips, flicking her toes.

Touching the tightly curled pink toes, he lowered his head slightly, and his lips touched.

Finally got his wish.

...Sajia is worth it in this life!

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