I am not worthy of wasting your youth, nor am I worthy of suffocating your poetry in my withered vine-like arms!"

"No, Marlene, you are wrong!" Nance wiped the corners of his eyes, "You are an angel, Marlene. I will never forget the scene when I first saw you at Universal. Please don't say these sad words.

come out……"

"What else can I say if I don't say this?"

Sister Marlene looked at him blankly, and then tears suddenly appeared in her eyes and then disappeared, making her eyes wet.

"I once thought that we don't need to get married and just live together like this." She shouted in a sad tone, "I have a business mind. I can work until I grow old and earn a job for you that everyone will envy.

family business. But what about you? You will only spend all the money I earned for you on young women. My hard work will only bring them happiness and become their happy memories...

...Oh, Adel, I can't stand this. Whenever I think of you, I'll be in a daze for hours...Why don't we just forget it."

Having said this, she wiped her eyes with her small hands and continued to speak in a choked tone.

"You can't give me happiness, and I don't want to be so bitterly in love anymore...I'll give you a sum of money, and you can use it to keep a mistress, or a young and beautiful woman...like your adjutant, I can't give you the feeling

, she will give it to you. Take the money I give you and go marry her..."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up.

"You're just a kid. May God bless you!"

It is a loss to the global entertainment industry that you are not an actor... Nance grabbed Sister White who was about to go out and held her tightly in his arms, "Marlene, you love me, don't be like this! Your words revealed

How much enthusiasm, don’t go crazy..."

It's a waste of talent if you don't become an actress... Sister Marlene muttered in her heart.

"Let go, child. I can be fine by myself..." Sister Marlene stared at him affectionately and said with the excitement of a saint, "Wearing shoes made of red-hot iron blocks, and still smiling.

living in clothes full of nails while maintaining the graceful posture of a dancer; eating dusty bread; drinking absinthe; all of this is wonderful and easy to do alone!"

Nance hugged her tightly: "I can't let you suffer alone."

"No, I can't see you again..." She closed her eyes and fainted, her face as white as the lace around her neck.

"Um?"

Nance blinked.

That's not right, you are dizzy. Who should I play opposite?

no solution anymore.

I can only wake her up manually.

Nance put his hand under the quilt and climbed up the bad nun's body skillfully according to his memory.

After a while, Sister Marlene opened her eyes with a red face, and yelled in embarrassment: "Let go!"

"No!"

Nance refused directly, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Sister Marlene shook her head to avoid it.

She was always a strong woman, and now she was angry because Nance didn't come to her first. There was no way he could fool her with kisses, hugs, or hugs at this moment. After twisting her head to the side, she said sternly.

She looked at him coldly with a stern look on her face, almost getting angry.

Nance hugged her waist directly: "Get some sleep first."

"Don't sleep..." Sister Marlene straightened her neck and said every word.

As soon as she finished speaking, Nance pushed her directly into the quilt, and the two started fighting on the bed.

The noise was a bit loud. Theresa, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, turned red and couldn't help but think about it...

After a long time, the room became quiet.

The wrists of Sister Marlene's two hands were grabbed by Nance's hand and held down on the bed. She bit his arm directly until she noticed the sweet smell in her mouth, and then she relaxed her strength.

, and then stared straight at him in protest, her eyes like an angry tigress.

Nance was not afraid of pain, so he let her bite him and said: "Love bought with money is more touching than false love and real love. Do you think so, Marlene? Real love often chatters like a sparrow.

Any quarrel will inevitably cause real anger and harm the peace."

Sister Marlene thought she could hear his sweet words to coax her, but instead she heard such nonsense.

The already angry mood became even more intense... She used her teeth again and bit down on Nance's arm, causing blood to seep out again.

The two were in a stalemate with each other for a moment. Nance smiled and looked down at her: "Give you a chance. If you can bite off my arm, I will admit defeat. But if you keep biting me, you will be tamed by me...

..." After saying that, he leaned over and kissed the bad nun on the eyes.

Sister Marlene, whose eyes were already very wide, saw him lowering his head to kiss her, and suddenly felt a little humiliated. She bit off his arm... As a wet nurse, she didn't want to think about it, not to mention that it was in her own mouth.

It's all covered in blood now, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

She inadvertently let go, gritted her back teeth and cursed: "Get out, don't let me see your face..."

"Don't let go."

"You, you... you are a freeloader..."

"A freeloader?" Nance narrowed his eyes slightly.

"..."

Sister Marlene, who had just cursed casually, suddenly woke up with a start and her face turned pale. She looked at Nance's expressionless face and felt a little panicked, so she explained randomly: "No, I

I didn’t mean that, I didn’t…”

This time it was Nance who looked at her and said nothing.

His sparkling clear eyes were wild and ferocious, like an untamed beast.

"I, I'm just so angry..." Looking into his eyes, Sister Marlene suddenly felt her heart sinking. She had never met a rival in New Yokohama's social circle for many years, and she was completely unsure of what Nance was thinking now.

, couldn't help but start to feel annoyed about what he said just now.

Nance wiped his bloody arm on the bed sheet and asked calmly: "Tell me again what you just scolded me for."

Sister Marlene pursed her lips and turned her face away from the window: "I...I didn't say that, don't take it to your heart..."

"what is that?"

"..."

"I want to hear it again."

The bad nun is really panicking now.

"I told you but I didn't, why are you asking so many questions!" She gritted her teeth, buried her face on the pillow, and shouted in a muffled voice: "You came back before noon, but you only came to my place in the afternoon, and you still

You can't let me have any resentment, can you... I just said, 'I'll eat soft rice', so you don't have to be reluctant..."

"You have given in, right?" Nance bent down and whispered in her ear, "Since you are worried about my thoughts, don't be harsh in the future, otherwise I will not show mercy when I bully you..."

Sister Marlene looked embarrassed and her face appeared from under the pillow: "Who cares about your inner thoughts..."

"Talking back?"

Nance leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose.

"I, I didn't..."

"Oh, I'm a softie. I finally found a rich woman, and I'll beat her to death..."

"I'll beat you to death first!"

Sister Marlene raised her hand and started to quarrel with him again.

But this time, she suddenly felt the situation under Nance, her eyes widened, and her face suddenly turned red.

"You, you, you... get down, don't stay on my bed!"

"By the way, I have a question..."

"What's the problem?"

"How much did you say it would cost to buy you?" Nance leaned against her body, his eyes so hot that they were about to spit out fire, "I wonder how many years the 10 shares I gave you can buy you?

"

"Don't, don't talk about this..." Sister Marlene looked more embarrassed than ever before, almost crying, and grabbed one of his arms, "You are still bleeding, let me stop the bleeding for you first..."

Soft blue light emerged from her hand, gently repairing the wound on Nance's hand.

There was still a crystal teardrop hanging in the corner of her eye. Looking at it, Nance wanted to go up and lick it dry, just like a cat licking milk. After treating his wound, Sister Marlene sat back up against the bedside, only to realize that she had just been

He strayed from the subject.

"Nance! I'm very angry today..."

"You've already shown it." Nance raised his hand to show her the tooth marks on his arm, "I really remember it deeply!"

"But you didn't apologize..." Sister Marlene said angrily.

Nance put his arm around her shoulders and said with a smile: "A manly man admits when he is wrong, but he dares to do it next time."
To be continued...