Feast of villains

Chapter 174 174. For the tragedy that happened in the past, don't repeat it...

"Dong Dong~"

"Come in."

Theresa pushed open the door.

The faint soft light illuminated the room. Aunt Ma Lien was sitting on the edge of the bed, her two lotus root-like arms were raised behind her head, and her hair was coiled flexibly.There is a kind of warm moisture in the left and right armpits with smooth folds.

She was still wearing a bath towel, and her graceful figure couldn't stop her.

"Aunt Marlene." Teresia called softly.

"Ok?"

Sister Marlene turned her head.

In a hurry, the hair was not tied properly, and a strand of hair fell out and fell on the white forehead.

"Master Fisher, let me pass you a document, which is a sample of plague serum..." Teresia said, handing over the tablet in her hand.Suddenly, her hands paused, and she let out a "huh", staring suspiciously at Aunt Marlene's face.

Sister Marlene's heart skipped a beat, and she muttered inwardly that it was not good.

My face must be very rosy now...

After living alone for so many years, she didn't know how much lust had accumulated in her familiar body.Although she had interacted with Nance some time ago, the kind of scratching could not calm her restlessness, but instead aroused her even more.

I finally took the last step last night and got a taste of it.

No matter how dignified and calm Ma Lian behaved, she still couldn't conceal the rosy glow of fullness and joy.

If it is an experienced woman, it is easy to spot her abnormality.

Fortunately, Teresia has no experience.

Her eyes lingered on Aunt Ma Lien's face for a long time, she looked left and right, she just felt that Aunt Ma Lian looked extremely beautiful today, so she couldn't help saying in a tone of admiration: "Aunt Ma Lian, you are much younger and more beautiful today. , What new cosmetics did you use?"

"There's no such thing..." Sister Marlene felt a little guilty, subconsciously showing a cold face.

But even though her face is still cold, her skin is constantly revealing a charming and contented attitude, which makes people's hearts flutter.

"Just tell me." Teresia walked towards this side, "Or did you use a healing technique that can moisturize the skin? If so, please don't forget me... ouch!"

She slipped and almost fell to the ground.

"What is this?" The little niece leaned on the table and looked at the water stains on the ground suspiciously.

Sister Marlene was suddenly startled.

Last night, she seemed to be hugged by Nance and sat on this dressing table. She didn't quite remember how she behaved at that time, anyway, she was completely dazed by the shock.

Could it be that those on the ground were left by me...

Thinking of this possibility, Sister Marlene felt an indescribable embarrassment in her heart.

What to do, what to do, hurry up and think of an excuse, absolutely must not let the little niece know how embarrassing I was last night...

"Aunt Marlene?" Teresia looked at her suspiciously, glanced at the bedside table, found a wine glass, and subconsciously asked, "Did you spill the wine on the floor?"

"Correct!"

Sister Marlene replied.

"I'll clean it up for you." Teresia turned to look for a mop.

"No, no need, I will do it myself." Sister Marlene stopped her.

Theresa was a little weird.

Could it be that Aunt Marlene dislikes her clumsiness...

"I drank some wine last night, and my head is still a little dizzy." Sister Marlene quickly explained, "Clean the room by yourself, and treat it as a sober."

"Oh."

Theresa immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the quilt and bed cover had been removed from the bed, she subconsciously asked, "Are the quilt and bed cover dirty too?"

"exactly!"

Sister Marlene didn't know what else to do besides nodding.

"Where is it?" Teresia said courteously, "I'll take it and throw it away, and then I'll give you a new one."

"...I'll do it myself."

"Eh?"

"Oh, sober up, sober up."

"Ok."

Teresa felt a little sorry.

I wanted to take this opportunity to hide the quilt that Aunt Ma Lian slept on, but what a pity...

"This is Master Fisher's information." She walked over with the tablet, and when she was almost at the bedside, she shrank slightly and smelled it: "Is there any strange smell?"

"..."

Sister Marlene groaned in her heart.

For the first time in her life, she wanted her little niece to be stupid.

"Except for a little wine smell, there is no other smell..." Sister Marlene sat on the side of the bed and said lightly: "Is there something wrong with your nose?"

"is it?"

The little niece's expression became more and more confused.

Sister Marlene took the tablet from her hand and ordered, "Go out."

"Okay." Teresia didn't dare to object. When she came to the door, she stopped and turned around and asked, "Aunt Marlene, what do you want for breakfast? I'll bring it up later."

Sister Marlene originally wanted to say "don't eat" directly, but after thinking about it, the more abnormal she behaved, the more flaws she would have.So he smiled kindly at her and said in a soft voice, "It's been a long time since I ate something you made yourself, so you can cook and cook something for me."

"it is good!"

Theresa went out with a smile on her face.

"Whoo~"

Sister Marlene let out a long sigh of relief.

His heart was pounding, and while his body felt full, he felt a little guilty in his heart for cheating on his little niece.

The silver-white high-heeled shoes lay quietly on the floor, and the light reflected by them was as warm and affectionate as sunlight.Sister Marlene stared blankly for a while, then came back to her senses and turned her gaze.

There is a mess everywhere in the bedroom.

She went into the bathroom silently, and came out with a basin and a towel.

A bad nun in a bathrobe, kneeling on the ground, with the tip of her nose slightly forward... After smelling the subtle smell, she slowly got a glimpse of what happened last night. Si apologized and begged for mercy.

Nance didn't understand her soft pleading for mercy at all.

Instead, it was because she looked so easy to bully, so she accelerated on the spot...

Sister Marlene recalled that scene a little bit: Nance's eyes, full of beast-like momentum, put her body on the cabinet where she usually dressed.The enthusiasm in his eyes was as wild as that of a young bull with boundless energy.

At that time, she was still wearing a dress and shoes, and those crystal high-heeled shoes were placed on his shoulders, bumping like a boat moored in the wind...

Until dawn today, that feeling and smell are still lingering around me.

Gee!
What a shame!

Sister Marlene secretly scolded Nance a few words, blushed, and wiped the entire floor with a towel.Then, she opened the window for ventilation, went to the closet, and opened it.

Looking inside a dazzling array of sexy underwear.

After hesitating for a while, she chose a black lace bra and thong, put on a brand new pair of flesh-colored stockings on her plump thighs, and then put on a red dress.

The woman in the mirror has a hot and graceful figure, with a charming and charming expression...

Sister Marlene admired it alone for a while, then took out lipstick and daubed her lips lightly.

He pursed his lips.

The already alluring lips became more rosy and alluring.

"Marlene is really nice!" Sister Marlene smiled with satisfaction, then took out a large plastic bag from the drawer, packed all the torn dresses and silk stockings hidden under the bed sheet and quilt cover, put on red pointed high-heeled shoes, out of the house.

"Hi boss."

"Good morning boss."

"You look really good today."

In the Universal building, a passing employee greeted her.

Sister Marlene nodded frequently along the way, maintaining her noble style in the past, and walked past them.Everyone was talking about her, but she didn't take it to heart. Sister Marlene, who had calmed down her mood, was still the charming but ruthless bad nun who liked to play tricks on people's hearts.

The road is empty, there are not many pedestrians and vehicles.

The weather was clear for a while, and then it became cloudy again, with thin snowflakes floating.

Carrying the bag, Sister Marlene felt trembling all the way, for fear that the bag in her hand would be snatched away.She had to find a corner where no one was around, and burn these things... of course she couldn't throw them away, what if someone picked them up?
The torn dress and stockings are okay...

She didn't want someone to pick up the bed sheet that was stained with dried water and blood.

Going straight along the bleak street, passing through a slightly cleaner commercial area, Sister Marlene came to a dead end where garbage was piled up.After lighting the fire with her own hands, and watching all these things burn to ashes, she returned to the Universal Building with peace of mind.

The round trip took over half an hour.

Sister Marlene was a frail nanny, and she was tortured all night last night. When she returned to her room, her legs were sore from exhaustion.Calculating the time, the little niece should be ready for breakfast soon, so she quickly took the tablet to the desk in another room and sat down.

Turning on the lamp on the table, Sister Marlene leaned back against the back of the chair, slightly wiping the sweat from her cheeks.The table lamp on the table emits warm yellow light, and she squints her eyes slightly, like a cat basking in the sun in autumn.

Not long after, Teresia came in with breakfast.

In front of the desk, the light casts a bright boundary between the table and the chair.Her dearest Aunt Marlene was sitting in the boundary of the light, squinting her eyes beautifully and cutely, she was really like a cat that charms all living beings...

The little niece who had been with her for a long time couldn't help being stunned, and then she covered her lips and laughed...

"You are here." Sister Marlene said calmly.

"Well, breakfast is ready." Teresia looked at her rosy cheeks and said, "Did you go out just now?"

"Well, I threw out some garbage." Sister Marlene nodded casually.

"Just tell me about this kind of thing, and let me come." Teresia put the breakfast on the coffee table next to her.

"It's good to move yourself once in a while."

Sister Marlene kicked off her high heels, her flesh-colored silk feet stepped on the floor, and came over to have breakfast.

At this time, her expression had completely returned to normal, and even if the detective with the most careful thoughts came, she would not be able to find traces of continuous watering on her face.

When will I be as perfect as Aunt Marlene... Teresia looked at her with little hearts in her eyes.

Aunt Marlene, who is wearing a red long dress, has a capable yet sexy temperament. The tailored fabric just fits her ice-snow skin. It's not perfect.

She is truly the queen of Shin-Yokohama's social world...

Teresa watched happily.

It's a pity that the little niece doesn't have see-through eyes, so she doesn't know that Aunt Marlene's sensual body hidden under her clothes is covered with bite marks, otherwise her expression will be very exciting...

After breakfast, Sister Marlene directly asked her to call a car over to Stanley Prison before departure.

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The closed interrogation room was surrounded by cold white tiles.

The exhaust fan whirred.

The interrogator who was sitting on the chair turned slightly sideways, and looked gently at the young painter opposite: "Are you going to give your life?"

"Yes!"

"Are you going to kill someone?"

"Yes!"

"Are you prepared to engage in sabotage and cause the deaths of hundreds of innocent people?"

"Yes."

"Are you going to betray the empire?"

"Yes!"

No matter what the interrogator said, the young painter answered "yes" without hesitation.

Somewhat helplessly, he picked up the silver cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette from it, and began to pace back and forth slowly.Craig glanced at the pack of cigarettes. The tobacco was packed solidly, the paper was smooth, and it was very high-end.

"You have to know that in this day and age, a coup d'état is almost impossible, and you will only ruin the entire future of you and your accomplices." The interrogator continued to walk on the icy ground. Gives an elegant feel.With one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other, he gives a powerful impression, even silently saying to the painter "I will understand you as long as you confess honestly".

"Let me think about it, you guys are probably a huge underground gang, meeting secretly in the basement, painting slogans on the walls, greeting each other with code signs or special actions. Isn't it? It's so sad. Come to think of it, it can be done He who lives in the sun, why should he live in the dark?"

He continued talking, and Craig continued listening.

"Even if you don't give me the list, I still have a way to get it. And you will not get any legal aid, and you will even bear the greatest responsibility. Believe me, those people outside will not trust you. They have already I think you have already confessed, and I look forward to your death every day... Everyone will confess, and you are no exception, it’s just a matter of time. I want you to say confession, not betrayal, you are called defending the empire On the contrary, those accomplices who want you to be shot soon are the real betrayers. They no longer love you, no longer trust you, can you understand this?"

With that said, the interrogator looked at his watch.

Craig swallowed.

From yesterday to now, he didn't drink a drop of water, and his throat was so dry that it was about to burn.

"Oh, by the way, do you want to drink water?" The interrogator said, still with a hint of sarcasm, and looked back: "As long as you honestly give me the list, you will no longer be a prisoner in the future, but you can become an accomplice." A law enforcement officer like me. What are you still insisting on? For ideals? For human beings? For the future? I think, no matter how much you do, I’m afraid it’s not as good as a sip of clear water.”

"For the sake of the past..."

Craig said in a low voice.

"Oh?"

"For the tragedies that happened in the past, don't repeat them..."

(End of this chapter)