she said softly.

But Nance squeezed it gently, and an electric current immediately shot up from her tailbone, and her body trembled inadvertently.

"How strong is this?" Nance asked, leaning his head.

"One, just average..." Sister Marlene gasped, squinting her eyes like a satisfied cat.

"Then let me massage harder?"

"……no, do not want!"

Nance couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing the laughter behind her, Sister Marlene felt embarrassed and annoyed. She couldn't help raising her heels and bumping his back, urging: "Press it carefully and don't have any erotic thoughts."

"no problem."

Nance pressed his hands on her neck and rubbed it back and forth.

After half a minute, Sister Marlene hummed: "Don't keep pinching your neck, press it down slowly..."

Ever since, Nance's hands covered the curve of her back, massaging her entire back from her neck down. The process made her feel both comfortable and tortured, but she had to let him go no matter what, so

It's more comfortable than torture...

After massaging the entire back, Nance moved his head forward, lay behind her ear and asked, "Do you want to massage the front too?"

The hot breath he exhaled when he spoke hit her red cheeks and ears. At this time, she had no strength to speak. She could only hear a slight gasp between her mouth and nose. When she heard him say to press the front, she could just tilt her head slightly.

, helplessly gave him a charming eye roll.

Nancy likes the soft look of the bad nun.

He lay down and rested his face on her back, intending to relax for a while.

Sister Marlene just lay there with her eyes closed, as if her whole body was sealed under the weight of two people.

After a while, she turned her face slightly, her eyes seeming to see through what Nance was thinking.

"Well, don't be offended, don't be offended." Nance laughed awkwardly and explained: "If I didn't do that, it would be disrespectful to you, Marlene."

"Bad guy!" Sister Marlene poked his forehead with her fingertips, but she did not blame Nance. Instead, she buried her face on the sofa again, muttering with a faint smile on her lips: "Hey... look at you.

I’ll reward you for being so good.”

"Am I the kind of person who has no determination?"

Nance turned over with a serious face and sat still on the carpet like an old monk in trance.

Sister Marlene raised her face again, looked at him, then sat up straight, stepped down a pair of white ice cream cones, and scolded him angrily and funnyly: "I really don't know why you have such a big obsession. Could it be that you have

Is the illness serious? You should see a psychiatrist..."

The clouds in the sky drifted away.

The snow-covered mountain forest is like a huge gem cut just right, cleverly reflecting bright light into the house from all angles, illuminating Marlene.

The color of her toenails could be seen through the transparent tips of her socks.

She didn't wear nail polish today, and the tender pink nails went better with the pure white silk.

"Have you met Mr. Du?"

"I've seen it. I said Marlene, you told him about me, at least let me know."

"No!"

Sister Marlene's little hands grabbed the tie on his chest and pulled him towards her.

She also lowered her head, resting her forehead against his, with a proud smile on her lips, and hummed: "I just like the feeling of playing with you in the palm of my hand. If you are afraid, just kneel down and beg me."

Don't worry, even if you give in, I won't get rid of you. I'm quite satisfied with your body. As long as you give in, you can be tenderly and fully loved by a mature and beautiful Marlene. Are you excited?"

Looking at her mischievous smile, Nance's heart warmed slightly, but he retorted: "I prefer to take the initiative to love you roughly."

"Haha, let's see if you have that ability." Sister Marlene pushed him away, got up from the sofa, and put her feet into flat shoes.

On the wires outside the window, sparrows occasionally flew in and stopped.

Nance hummed "Talk on the Telegraph Pole" as he watched her groom herself.

He finally knew the other side of the bad nun, and given time, he should be able to really get into her heart.

While tying up her hair, Sister Marlene warned: "You have to focus on your own affairs now. The disaster situation and food prices are not your little section leader's turn to worry about. I know Du Xiuxian's purpose here.

I didn't intend to have anything to do with him, but since you are such a good person, I can only reluctantly give him a little help in your name. I'm so unlucky to meet you! I came to you to ask you to make medicine for me.

You are making money, but it turned out well for you. The medicine has been refined for less than two weeks, and now everything bothers me. I hope I won’t lose too much money this time... By the way, what are you going to do next? "

"Let Li Qingxian take me home."

"What!"

Sister Marlene's tone dropped in vain.

She stared straight at Nance and approached him step by step, with a sneer on her lips.

——You can’t hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill a scumbag!

"Wait a minute, listen to me, this is a business matter!" Nance's scalp felt numb for a while. He backed away and explained loudly: "His father has many improved fruit and vegetable varieties, and people from the Daochuan Association are also looking for them all over the world.

Him. I want to find him first and let him cooperate with Du Xiuxian to promote those technologies! Really, I, Nance, am devoted to the people and have no personal feelings for my children..."

"hehe!"

Sister Marlene's face remained cold.

"Do you think I believe what you say?" She came to Nance and grabbed his tie again with her little hand, "It's nothing with Li Qingxian, but what about her sister? A lustful familiar who has made a contract with you, do you take it seriously?

Don’t you have any personal relationship with her?”

"Really not!"

Nance raised his hands and swore.

The two times he was kissed by Li Qinglian, he was the one who was forcefully kissed, so this is not a lie... right?

Sister Marlene stared at his eyes for a while, then suddenly gave him a puff and hugged him with a bright smile: "My dear, look at how nervous you are, you are so cute... Marlene is going to work, please be good at home.

Yes, no trouble is allowed."

After saying that, she stood up on her tiptoes slightly and kissed Nance on the forehead like a mother encouraging her child. Then she twisted her waist, walked gracefully on Nance's scent, and pushed out the door.

Nance touched the warm lip marks on his forehead.

"...This woman is so jealous. What should I do if we get together in the future? According to this situation, I will be stabbed to death by her sooner or later, or by the Queen. Help..."

With a mutter in his mouth, he walked into Marlene's underground kingdom.

A dim light bulb was lit in the basement, the fire was burning in the furnace, and light particles were waving in the air. Li Qinglian was still in a coma. Next to the big bed, there was a big bed transformed into a dark shadow. The pink-haired girl seemed to have a weak head.

The little animals curled up pitifully and slept.

Quiet and steady snores came from the tip of her small nose.

Nance looked over at her.

Although there was a fire in the house, the temperature was not too high. She was wearing a sleeveless dress. Her round shoulders and slender arms were exposed to the air, and her skin was so delicate that it seemed as if she had not been accustomed to contact with the air.

"The main body is sleeping, don't disturb him."

Nance stopped, looked at the "bed" where the girl slept, and asked, "Does she usually sleep in?"

"Yes."

"She is already in the second level at such a young age. I thought she was very diligent."

"Are you stupid!"

"..."

As expected of a shadow, it is as rude as the main body.

"You are so stupid..." Shadow said in a contemptuous tone, "The best way to practice being a lazy demon is to sleep all the time."

I am so envious of this camp... Nance looked at Shadow up and down and asked curiously: "Is Miss Shadow a camp talent or an individual talent?"

Miss Shadow proudly replied: "Shadow is unique!"

Okay, it's individual talent.

Nance asked again: "What is your camp talent?"

"Correction, it's the main body's camp talent, not Shadow's!" Shadow said contemptuously, "If you ask such a stupid question again, Shadow will ignore you in the future."

"...Then what is the camp talent of the main body?"

"A keen heart."

"Sounds so powerful!"

"That is, the fifteen-year-old girl who is the most powerful in the world!" Shadow's tone became obviously cheerful, and his voice was as short and sweet as an exotic bird, "Every lazy familiar has an exquisite heart that faces the essence of things.

The heart can clearly see things that most people cannot see. Blindness, ignorance, and everything you do are all in vain! The great lazy monarch Belial gives every loyal servant a keen heart: abandon all futile actions, the truth is only
To be continued...