Feast of villains

Chapter 188 189. The Marlene Who Locked Reina in the Closet While Wearing Reina's Socks

The fireworks display is over.

In the clear and cool night sky, the moon was bright and shining, approaching the full moon.

Nance hugged the bad nun's body, brushed away the mischievous black hair on her cheeks with his fingertips, and admired her delicate and charming face.

Sister Marlene put her arms around his neck naturally, her misty eyes reflected his figure.

The two watched silently for a while.

"By the way, why did you think of wearing this outfit tonight?" Nance rubbed his head twice in the arms of the bad nun, then raised his head, "Although it's very charming, don't you think it's strange?"

Sister Marlene leaned against his ear and blew softly: "Are you guilty?"

"Yes, yes, of course I'm guilty." Nance looked at the bad nun's attire, face, and figure, "Miss nun, continue to purify me..."

"I'm guilty too." She said with a cold expression.

"Guilty, guilty, we're all guilty."

"Everyone is guilty."

"Yes, yes!" Nance lowered his head and bit the cross hanging around her neck, "What crime have you committed?"

Sister Marlene turned over, then knelt down on the bedsheets, with her head lowered, facing Nance, and made a gesture of praying for her Lord's forgiveness.

Nance stood up and looked down at her: "Please start."

"I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love." Sister Marlene clenched her fists with a dignified and cold expression.

"What kind of person?"

"It's someone my good sister likes." Sister Marlene said.

"Then you have committed an unforgivable crime."

"Yes, so I am introspecting and blaming myself." Sister Marlene moved her lips together, "Well, my heart has been completely dedicated to the Lord, but my soul is being tempted by that demon..."

"Don't blame the devil for your mistakes!" Nance shouted.

"Ahem, no, I'm not pushing the blame..." Sister Marlene said with a painful face, "That demon called jealousy, he controlled me and made me lose my heart... What did he ask me to do? , I will do whatever, there is no way to resist."

Nance put his hand on her head: "You can do whatever you want?"

Sister Marlene couldn't breathe for a moment, and her neck was flushed.

"Why are you tempted by the devil?"

"Because, after peeling off the skin of a nun, I am also an ordinary woman."

"That's no reason for you to commit a crime!" Nance snapped, feeling a little addicted.

"Lord, please forgive me..."

"The Lord doesn't care, the Lord just wants you to be punished as you deserve."

"What punishment?"

"Let you accept the baptism of the devil..."

"Cough, cough cough~"

Sister Marlene coughed violently a few times.

"Are you feeling the pain?" Nance asked with his head down.

"Yes, Lord, I already understand." Sister Marlene took a few breaths, "It turns out that my heart has been completely bewitched by the devil, even if it is pain, I am willing..."

To Nance, this sounded like an affectionate confession.

"God on high, please save me... Please help me cast the demon out of me."

Sister Marlene slowly raised her head, looking expectantly at her Lord.

Nance touched the corner of her mouth, took off the cross hanging from her neck, and threw it on the ground.

A crisp "ding" sounded.

Sister Marlene swallowed.

Nance reached out, pulled her down, and came to the window.

The cold night sky outside the window and the never-extinguishing neon lights of Shin-Yokohama illuminated the entire field of vision.

The hustle and bustle just now had ended, the surroundings were silent, and the two of them watched the night scene quietly.

Nance buried his face in her warm shoulders.

Sister Marlene gently rubbed her sore chin with her fingertips, and complained: "I won't play like this in the future."

Nance felt the lines of her figure, so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

"speak?"

Sister Marlene no longer pretends to be glamorous.

She was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, lazily leaning against Nance, with a charming and coquettish expression.

"I don't want to talk because you're too attractive," Nance said with a smile.

Sister Marlene turned around with a smile, and leaned her back against the window sill, looking at him face to face.She picked up a strand of hair with her white and tender fingers, scratched his face lightly, and said, "I thought you found out."

"Found what?"

"you guess?"

"Too lazy to guess."

"Then keep you in the dark." Sister Marlene smiled and pushed him to the chair next to her.Then she sat down, let Nance hug her with both hands, and said, "Did you have fun with those women just now?"

"Happy? I was almost torn apart by them..." Nance sniffed the delicious fragrance on her neck.

Sister Marlene turned her seductive eyes, changed her sitting posture, and faced him.Her beautiful eyes looked at him with interest, and her two white arms wrapped around his neck: "This is the price for your love."

As she said that, she nodded Nance's face with her finger, and said with a soft smile, "I really don't understand, how can those people be better than Ma Lian? Why didn't you come to Ma Lian earlier, and Ma Lian asked you to come here." ..."

"I already knew I was wrong."

Nance answered her with heavy breathing.

"It's late." Sister Marlene said with a smile.

As she spoke, she turned around again with Nance as the center, leaning her back against him and raised her legs.

The slender legs wrapped in white silk, against the light, looked pure and attractive enough.

It looks like Sister Reina's socks... A thought flashed through Nance's mind.

But before he got to the bottom of it, Sister Marlene turned around.

"Sigh~"

Nance's face twisted.

This is not a pain, so the passive of pain paralysis does not work.

"Ah, what's the matter with your face?" Sister Marlene looked at him beautifully, as if she couldn't move her eyes away when she saw something interesting, "Look at your painful expression, it's really unbearable..."

"..."

Nance gritted his teeth and looked at her.

The bad nun stopped pretending to be glamorous at this time, but she pretended to be innocent again.

Those originally charming eyes became ignorant and innocent, looking at him without blinking.

Of course Nance knew she was faking it.

But he was a sucker for bad nuns.

"Haha~"

Sister Marlene is very happy.

Just like a stone mill, or a drum washing machine, she happily played a merry-go-round with a fulcrum as the center.

"you are so bad……"

"Oh? What's wrong with me?"

Sister Marlene blinked her long eyelashes, staring at him with clear eyes.

"You know what to ask." Nance put his arms around her soft waist, "I'm afraid you forgot that you are a healing nun with no fighting power..."

Sister Marlene shrank her shoulders, looking terrified.

But she glanced at him timidly and said, "Brother, don't bully Marlene."

The sound of "brother" directly made Nance's heart almost jump out.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the bad nun's delicate chin with his fingertips.

Sister Marlene slowly raised her head, but in the next second, she seemed to be frightened by his fiery gaze, and immediately lowered her eyelids again.

The taste of taming a bad woman is really overwhelming... Nance admires his masterpiece.

The bad nun's beautiful face was forced to lift up, and she looked at him shyly and timidly with watery eyes... After feeling the hot temperature in his eyes, she tilted her head, opened her lips, and gently bit his lips. finger.

Nance felt a slight pain in his fingertips.

"Marlene has already been hooked by you." The bad nun said vaguely, "Hurry up and put in the pole, brother."

Nance couldn't help kissing her on the cheek.

Marlene lowered her head as if shy.

When Nance's mouth was about to come closer again, she blocked it with a finger.

Nance bit her finger, and then her face regained her charm in an instant, and said with a coquettish smile, "Now you've been fooled. Skillful hunters often disguise themselves as prey. Section Chief Adel, you've been fooled." "

"I am willing..."

Nance looked up and said.

"Let me see if you are sincere..." Sister Marlene held his cheeks in her hands, kissed his forehead, and finally nodded on his lips. "Okay, that's it for tonight!"

The bad nun looked at him with a smile, completely ignoring the desire in his eyes.

"Men, the more you can't get it, the more you want it. I have to hang on to you and extract more benefits..."

"Don't, my Marlene..."

Nance hugged her tightly and begged, "I'm not going anywhere except you tonight, but the night is still long..."

The bad nun is scheming and fickle.

But he just liked her more and more.

Men are really cheap.

When people are bad, they desperately want to make them better;

When people can get better, they nostalgic when they are bad.

Sister Marlene pinched her cheeks with both hands: "Are you really not going anywhere tonight?"

"Must!" Nance promised immediately.

"I've said it first, and you are not allowed to go back on it later..." The bad nun said with a smirk, but she couldn't say what she said afterwards.While being intimate with Nance, she secretly rejoiced in her heart: You will know that you are wrong later.

After a long time, Nance came to the window with her.

"Here?" The bad nun gave him a coquettish look.

"Look outside..." Nance pointed to the light outside with one hand, "This side, that side, and the opposite side of the sea, these are all gifts I will give you in the future, even if you go to the imperial capital, this is where you The base camp of..."

Sister Marlene gave a soft "hmm" and added with a smile: "You gave it to me and the child."

"So sure?"

"Of course……"

As Sister Marlene spoke, her voice suddenly became thinner.

After being quiet for a while, she murmured, "I've calculated the period, it will definitely work..."

Nance froze for a moment.

The bad nun looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, and left her red-stained side face and ears to him.

"I see." He smiled slightly, "Should I become a nun if I really have one?"

"Of course I should. Compared with the Shin-Yokohama Monastery, the Imperial Capital Monastery has a stronger smell of copper. I can definitely not go for half a year, as long as I regularly hand over the raised money to them... Marlene may not be devout to God. , but no one can raise money like..."

"I am proud of you."

Nance lowered his head again, using his face to feel her soft and warm skin.

"Maleen, I seem to like you more and more."

"...Sorry, I don't like you." Sister Marlene moved her hand around the back, patted his head, and urged, "It's almost dawn!"

Wanting more than words, Bad Nun prefers action.

She is such a realistic woman.

Nance moved his hands along the wall, turned off the light, untied his tie and shirt and dropped them on the floor.He also took off the bad nun's hood and threw it on top of his tie and shirt.

Turn off the lights, and the soft moonlight shines in.

Sister Marlene, bathed in silver light, looked even more alluring with her undulating shoulders.

No matter whether it is a man or a woman, the more superior the person I love, the more sense of accomplishment I will naturally have in my heart.Marlene, a bad woman, was able to show him an infinite variety of charming tastes under the premise of being her first love. She not only has the simplicity and purity of an innocent soul, but also has the thousands of folds of a coquettish woman. The most indifferent man could not help being tempted by all this.

Nance had already decided.

Even if she wanted the bright moon, he would take the moon off, put it in a box and tie a bowknot for her.

He told the bad nun this while lying in bed.

Sister Marlene clenched her hands into fists and lightly hammered his chest: "I want the sun, not the moon."

"It's okay, I'll give it to you anyway..."

Nance, finally satisfied, dared to promise any bullshit.

"Fake Dakong!" Sister Marlene thumped him again.

"Haha~"

Nance turned around and hugged her: "Go to sleep."

"I'm going to take a shower..." Sister Marlene raised her upper body all of a sudden, "Your body is covered in sweat, I really don't know why your physical strength is so outrageous..."

I am strong only because there are two women standing behind me... Bah, two monarchs.

"Leviathan's heart plus half of Lucifer's blood, can it be strong?" Nance said with his hands behind his head.

"Smug you!"

Sister Marlene rolled his eyes at him and rolled over.

"I'm going to take a bath, don't slip away..."

With the soles of her feet on the floor, she frowned slightly and couldn't help taking a breath.

leg numb~
Just now she was sitting on the table, supporting the weight of her body with only one foot...

Even walking is a bit unsteady now.

When she bent down to pick up her clothes, the memory of the bad nun gradually became clearer.

On the floor lay the pendulum clock that she kicked down when she was in ecstasy... the nun's dress she took off was trampled.

Not only that.

The white stockings on the legs are all rolled up.

'How could I make such a big fuss? '

She was so ashamed that she took off her stockings and rushed into the bathroom.

The sound of taking a bath rang in his ears, and Nance rolled down, intending to drink a glass of water.

At this moment, footsteps and conversations came from outside the door.

"Is it here?"

—It's Irene!

"Yes, this is Marlene's private lounge."

——It was Teresia.

"Will the headmaster be here?"

——It's Miss Adjutant!

Nance's left eyelid twitched wildly.

Damn!

You jump earlier.

Now that they have all reached the door, there is a fart for warning.

"We'll know if we go in!"

Miss Irene's wicked laughter echoed in Nance's ears like a reminder.

Do not!
No!

I can't just die young like this!

"Clap!"

The lock twisted slightly.

Driven by the strongest desire to survive, Nance picked up his and Marlene's clothes on the floor at the fastest speed in his life. He turned his head and rushed towards the closet.

Open it, drill in, close it!

Save your life.

Eh?
What happened.

How can there be people here?
In the dark and narrow closet, with restricted movement and a cloth stuffed in her mouth, Sister Reina looked pitifully at the man who finally discovered her existence with eyes that were about to cry.

"..."

Nance's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"Leina, this, this..." He tremblingly picked up the white stockings, "Could it be yours?"

"Woo~"

Sister Reina was too embarrassed to lift her head.

Marlene, you bad woman, you and I are sworn to death... Nance roared in his heart.

(End of this chapter)