Chapter 172 172.…My Lady Queen, I am running at night!

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 172 172.…My Lady Queen, I am running at night!

There is a floor lamp placed on the wall in the corner of the window. The warm and cold air blows through the window, filling it with mist.

The bad nun is dressed in a splendid dress and heavily made up, just like the woman in the painting.

"Go and get Craig out and let him continue what he was doing..." Nance sat by the window, his eyes reflecting the orange light, "Currently, the focus of the entire New Yokohama should be on me.

Like Akasaka Shuichi. He can do many things secretly that he can't usually do, and no one will pay attention to him. When necessary, you can also give him some support..."

Sister Marlene tasted the brandy.

Her body was leaning against the bedside table, her eyes were blurred, and she seemed a little absent-minded.

Nance looked back at her.

How can I put it, the bad nun is a bit weird tonight.

How should we explain such a woman with a very complex personality? If we draw a portrait of this woman, the most gorgeous colors will form a strong contrast and form a poetic blur. The brilliance of beauty will give these blurred lines

With a holistic concept.

She knows herself very well.

Those specious passions and realistic demeanor were due to her own status.

A woman who is not strong enough to be alone in upper-class social situations often has no control over her. But she is different. Over the years, she has dressed up skillfully and coquettishly, hoping to rule every heart. For her,

This is a cold, vulgar, and unpoetic era, and it is not worthy of her true feelings.

She still has noble emotions deep in her heart, but she lacks a safe environment to express these emotions; she spends the most precious wealth in her soul on the issue of how to survive; she has to be hypocritical at all times due to many worries

pretend.

She is extremely feminine, charming, and suspicious of everything...

While Nance was thinking about these things, Sister Marlene was also thinking about her own fate.

For more than five years, she has been living an illusory life in Shin-Yokohama, filled with dance parties and work.

The visit for the dance was a victory in terms of interests.

When she walks into a salon or banquet hall, all eyes will be neatly focused on her. She gets flattering words and passionate eyes, and she also encourages these with gestures and eyes, but she never

There was no way to reach deeper than the surface of her body. Her tone, her mannerisms, everything about her was unattainable.

When she talks to people, she can only talk to a certain depth;

She listens to everything, but forgets it in a blink of an eye;

More than one woman has said she is a prude.

But this does not prevent a steady stream of men from admiring her and showing their hospitality to her.

How many women argued with her about theoretical issues of love and the subtle differences between passion, and how many smug and hypocritical women would point at her back and gossip about her. She disdained dealing with those short-sighted ladies, and she always

Understand that only a woman who is universally recognized for her beauty, talent and intelligence can be considered a woman with the demeanor of a strong woman.

She mocked those noble ladies to their faces more than once.

Then, in social occasions such as proms and evenings, she still smiled brightly and displayed her charming skills. But when the curtain fell, she became lonely, indifferent, and didn't care about anything.

By the next day, she was full of energy again.

Over the years, there have been many men who have taken the bait and expressed their willingness to spend everything they had for Marlene, but she played with them completely indifferently. After draining the remaining value from them, she kicked them far away, and even

Those who continued to entangle themselves sank into the water of Victoria Harbor.

She thought she would soon leave Shin-Yokohama with a bad reputation.

Then... Nance showed up.

On the surface, this young man covets her passionately and is tempted by her at every turn, but in reality he has a very dark heart... The intimate words he confides are kept very cleverly secret, and there is a tension of being loaded with bullets that must be guarded against.

Of course she could sense it, and she frequently sent him protective, tender or arrogant smiles, but he resolved them all one by one.

And then.

He used the huge profits to knock himself out.

How can I repay this... Sister Marlene thought with some frustration, just think that he bought her, and before leaving Shin-Yokohama, she can just be her mistress... The bad-mouthed nun, at this time,

They still don’t admit that there is such a thing as love.

Oh dear, what on earth is this woman thinking... Nance looked at her with suspicion.

What he just said, the bad nun didn't answer a word, she just sat there drinking. A smile appeared on her face from time to time, with expressions ranging from shy, complaining, and determined... What on earth was she planning?

"Marlene?" Nance asked tentatively.

"Um?"

Sister Marlene came to her senses.

"Uh, are you?" Nance looked at her, hesitantly, "Are you sleepy? I don't think you're listening..."

"Oh no, please continue talking!" Sister Marlene smiled slightly, "What you just said attracted me deeply. I like it very much. Please continue and tell me all your plans.

.Really!" As she spoke, she played with the red roses she picked from her hair and threw them on the table.

"Uh, that's good."

Nance collected his thoughts and prepared to pick up the topic.

At this time, Sister Marlene suddenly stood up.

She walked towards the window with drunken steps.

The pair of jade legs hidden under the skirt felt a strong pleasure every time she stepped on the floor. On the way to Nance, the crisp sound of high heels rang, and she felt that her legs seemed to contain unprecedented vitality.

Nance's thoughts that he had just organized were interrupted by the sound of her footsteps.

Sister Marlene's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were shining with beauty.

She walked towards the window, and the evening breeze that filtered in through the window ruffled her hair. Her mature charm made her extremely charming. In Nance's eyes, she was simply a goddess now.

"Are you pretending to be stupid?"

Sister Marlene finally spoke.

She approached step by step, her voice was different from usual, and she seemed particularly excited. Her two red lips were rosy and bright, as if the footsteps of youth had returned, and her eyes were also exuding the graceful brilliance of the new Yokohama social world.

.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?"

Nance was inexplicably thirsty.

...It seems like something really big is going to happen.

"It's midnight, a man and a woman are alone in the same room. Do you really just want to talk about revolution with me?"

Sister Marlene smiled and held out her hand.

A frank charm hung on her face, which made her already delicate face incomparably beautiful.

Nance subconsciously grabbed her wrist.

Her body softened and she fell into his arms very skillfully, carrying a rich fragrance and a faint smell of alcohol.

Nance felt a slight itchiness on the tip of his nose.

"Nance."

"Um?"

"I think I'm falling in love with you."

"oh."

Nance couldn't help but hold her shoulders.

"What do you think of me tonight?" Sister Marlene asked with a smile.

"Like a flower." Nance replied, "But compared to your appearance, your temperament seems to attract me more."

Sister Marlene nodded with satisfaction, then moved her lips to his ear and asked quietly: "Mr. Adel, do you want to cut off the rhizome of this Marlene flower, take it home and plant it in your garden?"

Nance was startled for a moment, then looked at her beautiful face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Of course!" he blurted out.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly..." Sister Marlene said softly.

The warm breath, carrying a delicate fragrance, penetrated into Nance's ears, making him think about it, and he said with a dry mouth: "Think!"

"Men should face their desires honestly!" Sister Marlene kept her charming smile and touched his face affectionately with her palms. "Do you need help from me, a very bad nun?"

"Sister, help me!"

Nance stopped pretending.
To be continued...