The second time she ran back, Ximena's aura was obviously a little lower. After being hugged by Nance, she was actually a little stupid, and she opened her red lips slightly at a loss.

Nance kissed her quickly and passionately.

Hot kiss!

He guided the queen's unfamiliar and clumsy skills, listening to her light breathing.

Bang!

It flew upside down for the third time.

"Hoo, hoo~"

Ximena gasped for breath.

Her pink-white hair was spread out lazily, and her beautiful face was covered with blush.

In those red and blue pupils, her vision was out of focus, in a trance and blurred... It was obvious that her emotions were experiencing violent ups and downs, and she felt a sense of suffocation similar to lack of oxygen, which made her, a jealous monarch, feel extremely embarrassed.

She jumped off the hanging chair and prepared to leave.

But his feet felt inexplicably soft, and his whole body fell back onto the hanging chair.

"..."

Her legs were crossed together and her eyes were lowered.

"...You are dead!"

Listening to her soft threats, Nance ran back for the third time.

The long passionate kiss had just ended, and he was still a little unfinished, but he didn't dare to continue.

Being able to kiss the Queen until her legs went weak was already fulfilling his biggest wish in life... So he sat down next to the hanging chair obediently and immediately began to admit his mistake: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my offense!"

Ximena's expression was cold and she could not see any emotion.

But her face is so red and charming...

Nance glanced at her very tempting little feet, then reached out and hugged her round and slender legs directly in his arms.

"Keep your hands safe!"

A bone-chilling voice came from above.

"Yeah!" Nance nodded.

Ximena's eyelashes flickered and she looked at him sideways: "I won't do this next time!"

"well."

Nance nodded.

...I have heard this so often that my ears are a bit calloused.

If you dare, the Queen will take maternity leave!

Speaking of which, if the Queen really gives birth to a big fat boy, will hell be able to take a day off?

Eileen, who was enjoying the sight of the side view and having a personal experience, suddenly asked with a smile: "Sister, how does it feel to be frivolous?"

Ximena leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her lazily: "First of all, this is not frivolous, it is the king's encouragement to his subordinates. Secondly, I don't feel anything, I just feel bored!"

If you say that, I will do more than just kiss you next time... Nance maintained the attitude of a loyal subordinate, holding her feet and gently massaging her cute toes.

There was a faint smile on Eileen's lips.

She stood up, twisted her slim waist slowly, and took a few small steps.

Finally, she stopped in front of Nance, raised one jade foot, and crushed her five toes into his face like five cute silkworms.

Is there such a good thing?

Nance looked sideways at the Queen.

The queen directly raised her foot and kicked away Irene's scream, and spoke in a cold tone with her red lips: "Get away!"

Irene smiled half-heartedly, raising her chin slightly: "Did you know that your subordinate has half of my blood in his body?"

"Um?"

Ximena's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Nance fell to the ground again.

His face was kicked by the queen's crystal clear feet.

"You're in luck."

The Queen still had her usual indifferent tone.

But in this indifference, there is some complexity and some relief.

After a while, the feet were raised.

Just step on it a little longer... Nance sat up again.

The coldness on Ximena's face gradually melted away, and her beautiful face took on a hint of gentleness and softness: "Since Lucifer is willing to help you like this, you can accept it. But I warn you not to have any intimacy with her.

contact, otherwise I will stretch your muscles and peel off your skin!"

This terrible possessiveness...

Nance pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "What about her taking me to Southern Europe..."

"Just go!" Ximena picked up the cup of milk tea that Irene had conjured, biting the straw with her red lips and took a sip, then looked at him and specifically explained: "I will follow you when the time comes."

"Haha~"

Erin laughed out loud.

She looked at Ximena and raised her fingers with interest: "Sister, are you stimulated by me?"

Ximena snorted.

"Are you afraid that I will rob him?" Eileen asked next.

"I'm just afraid that you will ruin the reputation of Hell!" Ximena snorted.

"Okay, don't make any noise!" Nance stopped him, and then held the queen's hand.

Interlocking the fingers gently and quickly.

The Queen's five fingers are soft and slender.

There was a hint of coldness in the palm of my hand.

Ximena held the milk tea in her other hand and took a long sip.

Ah~

Damn sugar.

It really makes me want to stop.

"Go away and do what you have to do." She poked Nance's shoulder with her toe.

Nance was a little reluctant to give up, but he also understood that now was not the time to enjoy it to the fullest.

Before leaving, he turned back and asked: "Are there any rewards next time?"

Ximena hummed nonchalantly: "It depends on my mood."

Nance stepped forward and asked, "I'll be honest, can I still kiss you?"

"..."

Ximena's expression was casual, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, a little unnatural.

The eyelids drooped slightly.

She looked at the graceful arc of her chest and tried to stay calm.

"The king agrees!"

Nance's face was filled with great joy.

These four words were the most beautiful love words he had ever heard.

"Can you specify the location?" he asked, somewhat confused.

Ximena glared at him in embarrassment: "What? Where else do you want to marry me?"

Let’s be honest…

I think about it all over my body, but I'm afraid you won't agree.

Ximena saw through his little thoughts at a glance, and her eyes became cold again: "Are you really going to anger me?"

"How dare I do that?" Nance quickly stood up and said cheerfully, "Wherever you kiss, it's up to you, the Queen, to decide."

"Then get out of here!"

"Goodbye!"
To be continued...