Feast of villains

Chapter 196 197. Next time, give me some peace of mind with your hand!

The last floor of hell is a teleportation array.

After entering inside, before Nance could observe, he was directly teleported to the South Palace of Pandimani.This is also called the City of No Return, and it is a temple built by the angels who were cast into hell under the command of Mammon to excavate countless treasures.

The entire palace is magnificent and tall, with golden lintel beams flying over the main pillars in the Doris style, and the walls are inlaid with reliefs; every corner is decorated with countless gold jewels, which looks extremely rich.

It was said to be a palace, but after Nance walked in, he found that it looked like a large shopping mall.

There are large shopping malls, indoor swimming pools, steam baths, indoor tennis courts, fitness clubs equipped with various sports equipment and coaches, 5 restaurants and 3 bars, and buses to various areas of hell. In the teleportation array, everything that can be imagined is lacking.There's even an airport...

"In this place, I'm the boss, you have to get my consent for everything you want..." Miss Irene walked forward with her arms folded, her slender legs under the tight skirt were perfectly illuminated by the bright lights of the palace .She has a defiant expression, short chestnut hair, fair skin with pale blood, perfect nose line, and light red lips depicting hard lines like marble statues.

Just looking at her appearance, it is really hard to believe that she could be Lucifer...

Of course, she is only limited to being beautiful on the outside, but she is a real witch in her heart...

"Ah, it's so boring..." Irene seemed to stretch her waist on purpose, and stared sideways at Nance, with an expression of "please flatter me quickly".

"My lord, is your bedroom here yet?" Nance asked Ximena beside him.

Ximena nodded lightly: "The first palace after the turn ahead is the king's bedroom."

"I'll open the door for you first!" Nance ran forward in a hurry.

"Damn bastard!" Irene cursed, she shook her hand, and a small stone made of magic essence appeared.She threw it in the air and weighed it, then suddenly stepped out with her beautiful left leg, and with a graceful baseball movement, she threw a small stone and hit Nance on the back of the head.

Nance tilted his head and dodged smoothly.

Turning the corner, the queen's palace arrived.

The facade of the palace is fantastically complex.

The ingenious facade, although European-style, still carries the drunken and weird style unique to hell.

Bronze statues guard the slowly rising marble steps on the left and right sides.Further forward is the main entrance, on the upper part of the arch of the Romanesque temple, on the majestic comb-shaped vertical wall, are inlaid with colorful portraits of demons.All of the above are neo-perverted styles, all made of marble, reliefs and gold.The upper level is the corridor, decorated with Corinthian columns of pink marble.In the middle of the corridor, there is a slightly protruding pavilion like a watchtower on a ship, and the maroon and golden lattice pavilions on the white ceiling can be vaguely seen.From here, there are layers of complex golden and vermilion double eaves, overlapping with the tail of the owl, which is like a dancing girl shrugging her shoulders towards the blue sky.

It's not very eerie, but the atmosphere is quite comparable to hell.

Gray clouds covered the entire night sky, hanging very low, so thick that they were almost black.In this environment, the gothic white castle is really scary, but after opening the door and turning on the lights, the ominous feeling disappeared.

The foyer part is wide, with high ceilings and just the right amount of lighting mounted on the walls.

On the large octagonal wooden table in the middle, there is a huge vase that looks like porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. The fresh flower arrangements are in full bloom. The vase flowers are composed of large flowers of three colors. The floor is polished and exquisite. marble.

"My Lady Queen really has taste..." Nance took off his shoes and walked inside.

The ceilings are high and the lighting is understated.

Elegant indirect lighting on the walls, several floor lamps, table lamps on the table, different light sources and brightness in different places, the walls facing the southeast and northwest are full of huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, presumably the queen likes sunrises and sunsets.

There are spacious balconies on the second and third floors, and you can see the pier of the Dead Sea outside. There is an open fireplace on the wall. Although it is not very cold in the season, there are firewood stacked neatly beside the stove and ready for use at any time.

There is a mantelpiece on the fireplace, and there are several old porcelain patterns made by Meissen.

It is a kind of German white porcelain with a long history and is well-known in the western world.

Nance looked around for a while, then walked towards the second floor, intending to wash the Queen's feet with water.

But at this moment, a large group of female succubuses in maid uniforms appeared in front of him and behind him.They looked at Nance and bowed solemnly: "Your Highness Lucifer, what are your orders?"

Nance looked back at Irene behind him with a speechless expression.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Miss Irene nodded in a serious manner, posing as a young lady.

"It's rare for His Highness to come back to the palace, but we are useless in the end. I am really terrified."

"You go back first, if Miss Ben doesn't have a good time tonight, you can squeeze this man dry..." Irene waved her hand lightly, and the group of female succubuses with hot bodies and revealing clothes stayed in place. disappear.Then, she looked at Nance with a mischievous expression.

Like showing off, but also like threatening him.

"Where are the queen's bedroom and bathroom?" Nance asked angrily.

"Assistant A, follow me!"

Eileen strode forward on her high heels.

Nance followed her, and soon came to a luxurious room on the third floor, with large floor-to-ceiling windows from the ceiling to the floor, allowing you to enjoy the scenery outside.It seemed like a river emptied into the sea or something. The surface of the sea was pitch black, with gray waves constantly surging.

"This is the Dead Sea of ​​Pride, and it's Lord Lucifer's stronghold!" Irene said triumphantly, glanced sideways at Nance, who was admiring the scenery, and succinctly shouted: "Chair!"

"Ok?"

Nance was taken aback.

Looking around, a very luxurious reclining chair came into view, and he planned to move it over.

But Irene looked at him with displeasure, and scolded: "What are you doing! Miss Ben called you, why didn't you answer?"

"..."

Nance finally understood that she was calling him by his nickname.

It really doesn't make sense, although he doesn't like this nickname very much, but he is just a small familiar, how can he defy the boss of hell?
"Chair, sit on the sofa over there!"

"understand!"

Nance just sat down on the sofa.

Then, the sound of loud high heels approached, and Lord Lucifer sat on his lap with a natural expression.

It's full and upright, elastic and full, and it feels really good... Nance subconsciously held her legs and looked up at her evil face.

"Let's discuss serious matters." Miss Irene said with a smile.

It was clearly a picture of inconsistency between words and deeds, Nance couldn't help protesting: "Is this a gesture to discuss business?"

"Why, do you want to discuss something indecent?"

"Uh……"

"Then what do you want to say~" Irene's lips moved closer.

The fragrant breath brushed the tip of his nose, and Nance sniffed it several times.

——However, no matter how fragrant it is, it's the smell of a devil, Nance, don't be fooled!

"Wait a minute, let Ximena wash her feet and put on cat's paw white stockings..." Irene showed a dangerous smile on her face, stretched out her hand, and scratched Nance's chin, "Then I will find some tea and Here comes the milk..."

Nance looked righteous and unyielding.

If it is a subordinate-subordinate relationship, her behavior can be said to be a proper use of power to bully her subordinates.But this is hell, and she is the queen who commands hell, a merciless conqueror, and a destroyer of good morals... Nance felt that it was better not to make unnecessary resistance.

In the room on the other side, a thick mist rose from the bathtub.

Although Ximena's body was covered by the mist, Nance felt the fatal temptation as soon as he entered.

She propped her chin on the back of her hand, and paddled her feet in the bathroom, looking preoccupied.

Her waist-length hair was tied slightly behind her head, and a few strands of hair hung down her forehead and shoulders.The black skirt tightly wraps around the body, exuding a seductive aura of nobility that can make one lose one's mind.

Nance slipped inside.

Although the vision is hazy, as long as you get close, you can feel the fragrance.

When Ximena heard the movement, her all-powerful face turned slightly sideways, and time and space seemed to be stagnant for a moment because of this face.

Then, Nance's eyes felt a burning sensation.

"My Lady Queen, please spare me!"

"Look again, I will dig out your eyeballs."

"I'm not here to peek..." Nance came to the side of the bath and squatted down, "I'm here to serve you."

"Oh?"

Jimena shook her head incredulously.

She raised her hand, and a hanging chair appeared, and she lay down lazily in it.The black skirt completely covered her perfect figure, and her icy skin was not exposed to Nance at all.

"You must be very tired after walking for so long. Let me take care of you." Nance stretched out his hand cautiously but without any hesitation.

Ximena's deep and different pupils glowed faintly with a cold light.

She shook her hand casually, and the air burst directly.

"boom!"

Nance was almost blown out.

However, in the face of the Queen's threats, he still stabilized his mind and continued to move forward.

He can no longer scare him... Ximena's eyes were in a trance, her toes curled up slightly.

snort!
This king shouldn't have softened his heart towards him in the first place!
"Wash well!"

Ximena made a thin angry nasal voice, her delicate and flawless face was slightly flushed.

Nance squatted in front of the bathtub, holding the shower in his hand.

The shower was turned on, and the warm water rushed out and poured on the soles of the queen's feet.

"hurry up!"

Jimena frowned unnaturally.

"I'll do it as soon as possible..." Nance said so, but he didn't act.

He squeezed some body wash, put the Queen's feet on his lap, first wiped the soles of her feet, and then carefully rubbed the seams between her toes one by one.Although the queen didn't snort the whole time, her trembling little feet couldn't be hidden from the dogs.

"..."

Ximena really wanted to slap this bastard to death, but letting him do it was her own choice, and she couldn't bear to regret it...

"If you have any discomfort, just say it." Nance held back a smile, grabbed her ankle and kneaded it with his hands.

Jimena endured the strangeness and snorted arrogantly: "Release after washing."

"Not yet." Nance held one of her feet up to her nose. "It was the left foot that was washed just now, and now it's the turn of the right foot."

"Eh?"

Ximena's expression was a little panicked.

The torture just now, do you want to do it again, don't...

"I will wash this foot more seriously." Nance squeezed a lot of body wash onto the sole of the queen's foot as before, and then scratched it gently.

"..."

Jimena bit her lower lip, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"By the way, Your Lady Queen, how do you feel?" Nance scratched, while washing the foam off her feet with water.

"Not bad..."

The queen was already out of breath.

"Raise that foot, too."

"...Isn't that just washing?"

"After washing, you have to rinse again."

"..."

Ximena was a little reluctant, but she was afraid that he would really hold on to her foot, so she had to lift the other foot.The soles of his feet were facing Nance's face, and he watched him rinse with the shower. After nearly half an hour, he reluctantly put it down.

Her Lady Queen's face was buried in the hanging chair, and her side face, which was slightly exposed, was ruddy and charming.

Nance looked around and thought, after being with Irene, there won't be such a good time for the two of them... The queen will definitely not be able to hold back her face and make out with him by then, so she must seize the present moment Chance……

He half-bent, and put his face in front of the hanging chair.

"My Lady Queen, for my hard work washing your feet, can I reward you?"

"..."

Jimena closed her eyes slightly.

It seems to be at a loss, and it seems to be acquiescing.

Her flawless white skin was as red as a ripe cherry, and her green eyes were watery.

Eyelashes touched eyelashes, Nance lowered his head and kissed her.

Nearly 10 minutes passed.

boom!
Nance was sent flying out.

"Bastard!" Ximena's hair was disheveled, her beautiful cheeks were shy and charming, and she yelled at Nance in a cold voice: "Next time, give me some peace with your hands!"

(End of this chapter)