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Chapter 97: Queen vs. Queen, Exciting(2/4)

Thank you for your kind words!

Nance said this in his heart, but his mouth was tightly closed.

He had every reason to believe that Irene just wanted to trick him into contradicting the queen, so that when he was killed, she could have her sister all to herself.

Seeing Nance's silence, Irene had no choice but to look back at Ximena and said jokingly, semi-sarcastically: "I didn't expect that a person as arrogant as my sister would use her strength to restrain men. It's so ridiculous."

"You should ask your assistant butler and chair if he is being coerced."

"He must be willing to help me. As for you, sister, who knows..."

"Yeah?"

"You hide everything from him, but I don't hide any secrets from him, oh hehehe——"

Irene's laughter was deliberately raised several decibels, which was clearly a provocation.

Ximena's slender eyebrows could not help but raise an unpleasant sharp angle.

The bickering between the two queens is extremely dangerous. If any man dares to intervene between the two without understanding at this time, he is either a brave man with full courage or a fool who overestimates his own capabilities.

Nance felt brave and stupid.

"Ladies, please stop for a moment." He, who was hiding next to him, interrupted, "It's so late today, why don't you two go home and rest first?"

Arrogant: "Shut up."

Jealousy: "Shut up."

The method of easing the atmosphere between the hostile parties failed.

Nance shrank his neck and retreated into the darkness, thinking that even if they fought, he would not come out to die.

However, Ximena looked at him coldly and opened her lips: "I understand your hard work as an assistant, so you don't have to appear in front of me in the future!"

Depend on!

The flames of war still burned him.

Nance believes that no matter what he says at this time, it seems that it is not enough to calm the jealousy in the Queen's heart. The only thing he has to do, and what he should do, is to stand beside the Queen and express his feelings with practical actions!

Erin watched him silently walk to Ximena.

"Ha, I want to see what my sister is playing." She looked back at Ximena coldly, with a sinister smile on her lips, "Watch your little man, otherwise, you may lose everything..."

"Let's see who can have the last laugh."

Ximena said calmly, with a slight arrogance in her tone.

For a queen like her, even her hair will shine in the dark, confident and charming.

"It's a good thing to have confidence, but your most powerful deduction ability cannot deduce my movements." Irene's aura is not weak at all, and her legs and height are slightly better.

If I lose due to my own reasons, I blame my sister for not practicing martial ethics."

"Thank you for reminding me!" Ximena snorted softly, "I would also like to remind you that arrogance is your most fatal weakness. If you don't change it, you will suffer big losses."

You are quite arrogant, why are you embarrassed to say that to her... Nance smiled harmlessly.

Compared with these two demon queens, he felt that he was simply a saint with good moral character. If he didn't have a Leviathan heart in his body, he would definitely go to heaven after his death.

"That's it for today, little Nance, see you later." Erin waved to Nance and walked towards the woods first.

With her chest raised and her head raised, she looked majestic, her chestnut hair fluttering in her ears with the night wind, making her back look as mysterious and noble as the Queen of the Night.

Nance watched her leave and looked back at the queen.

Coincidentally, the Queen also looked at him and gave him a charming and mysterious smile.

What a lovely smiling face that simply charmed all living beings. Nance believed that if this little girl was really willing to marry him, it wouldn't be a problem for him to sell a piece of his kidney every day in exchange for money to support her.

Ximena smiled and asked: "Is Lucifer good-looking?"

"It's not pretty at all!" Nance shook his head violently, "A gentle and mature woman like the Queen is my type."

"oh?"

Ximena smiled secretly in her heart.

Gentle and virtuous?

These four words have nothing to do with her.

"Are you deceiving me?" Ximena asked with a playful look.

"Absolutely not!" Nance assured, patting his chest.

"Then tell me how gentle and virtuous I am?" Ximena's eyes suddenly turned cold, and her voice was cold, "If you can't speak out, I will cut your tongue!"

"The so-called warmth refers to the body temperature. Softness, of course, refers to your soft little hands and body, the queen. Well, you gave me 100 million as soon as you made a move. Isn't this not virtuous enough? As for familiarity..."

"Cooked?"

"Yes, mature woman, I think the queen is a perfect mature woman..."

"Noisy!"

The rest of Nance's words were interrupted by the Queen.

Staring at Nance with a straight face, although there was no smile on her lips, her relaxed brows still revealed a hint of the contentment in her heart.

The moonlight shines peacefully.

Nance looked at her figure and suddenly felt the urge to pull her into his arms.

But it's not that intimate yet...

"Are you not angry with me anymore?" he asked softly.

Ximena raised her chin slightly, nodded and said, "I won't do this next time, otherwise when you get to hell, don't blame me for slapping you to death."

"clear!"

I know I was wrong.

But I’ll dare next time!

Nance has an inexplicable arrogance and confidence.

The queen's bottom line is that she can retreat flexibly, as long as he only offends a little bit every time... This time it's a touch of the feet, next time they hold hands, next time they kiss on the mouth...

Ximena looked at him intently, seeming to have a glimpse of his inner thoughts.

Then, she narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled, her whole face exuding a charm that would captivate the entire country.

Like a fox hiding murderous intent, she approached Nance and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Hope for world peace!"

Nance pretended to be silly and smiled.

"Don't lie to me!" Ximena suddenly winked her right eye very playfully. Her girlish charm was so charming that it cost her life. She said seductively: "Whatever wish you have, just say it and let me help you realize it."

"Really?"

"Really, anything your heart desires is OK!"

"I already said it."

"oh?"

"When we were at the Dead Sea, I said that I would grab the Queen's perky buttocks, pinch the Queen's chin, and kiss her until her legs went weak."

Ximena patiently listened to his words, and then lazily raised one leg.

Those small and cute feet moved gracefully through the snow, and kicked Nance on the buttocks as he turned to run away!

Damn thing!

It makes you want to offend me!

--go to hell!

Nance's body drew a parabola in the night sky and fell towards the oil refinery in the distance. The Queen's voice also reached his mind.

"Get rid of those bugs, or you won't sleep tonight."

Then, Ximena glanced at Shadow again, and said lightly: "Keep tonight's events in your heart, don't mention it to anyone!"

Shadow nodded desperately.

"Go ahead."

The shadow hugged the owl and ran away instantly, and the forest became quiet.

Ximena came to a high platform with a wide view and looked down at the refinery.

Her long pink-white hair hung down like a waterfall, blocking the side of her face and being messed up by the wind. She just lowered her head in silence, not caring to take off the hair stuck to the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were a little hazy.

There were footsteps behind me.

The rustling of snow and fallen leaves disturbed her quiet contemplation. She turned back under the night, her expression not surprised at all.

Erin looked at her face, and it was difficult to describe this amazing feeling in words. She could only say that it was like a wild poppy blooming in the far north.

From a physical point of view, Ximena is also the most perfect.

The waist curve is neither slender nor bloated. The black dress sticks to the exquisite back, and the red shawl reveals a neck as white as snow. Looking at it from the night, the delicate skin is as gentle as the most gentle.
To be continued...
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