"Miss Eileen, I actually have a question." Nance's fingertips dexterously massaged the area between the end of her neck and her shoulders, and the front end of his thumb was very strong. "In your world view, is there anything in the world?"

The difference between men and women?”

"Well, it's just so-so..."

Erin put her arms against the wall and rested her chin on the back of her hands.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tone of voice was very gentle. When she felt comfortable being pressed, she would open her red lips and let out a long and imaginative moan.

"What does so-so mean?"

"In other words, we divide the objects into different groups."

"oh?"

"Let me ask you a question, would you care what an ant thinks of you?"

"Won't."

"Come to me, you have the same view." The muscles in Eileen's back sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed, and her slight gasps came one after another like waves on the water. "Those who are strong enough can be valued by me."

, of course there is a difference between men and women; as for the ants, never mind..."

"Am I still an ant now?" Nance asked.

"You, from a strength point of view, it counts!" Irene snorted, "But from a friendship point of view, you are worthy of my attention."

"That is to say..." Nance pondered and asked: "In your opinion, there is a clear male-female relationship between the two of us?"

"What do you want to say..."

Erin's tone relaxed.

Just like her tone, her body also relaxed, and her feet seemed to be stepping on warm clouds instead of hard floors.

"What I want to say is that our current relationship has clearly exceeded the boundaries of ordinary relationships between men and women." Nance's hand pressed down from her shoulders, his thumb pressed gently on the soft dent of her back, and pressed hard

Grind with a pestle.

Erin gasped and asked with difficulty: "You want to say that this is something only lovers can do..."

"Isn't that right?"

"What a big mistake."

"What do you think is wrong?" Nance asked sincerely.

Erin thought slightly.

She was enjoying the massage, her short chestnut hair was messy, and beads of sweat were rolling down her forehead, showing her vitality and beauty.

After a while, she suddenly smiled softly and said, "It's okay if you think so. As long as you dare to say that in front of Ximena, I will suffer a little loss, so what if I become your lover?"

Nance really doubts her true age now.

Isn't this talking about a green tea sister who is jealous that her sister has a boyfriend, so she wants to tempt her brother-in-law to do something wrong to destroy her sister's love?

He was thinking about how to answer this.

His hands pressed all the way from her shoulders to both sides of her lower abdomen, going down a little bit to reach the junction of her waist and hips.

Irene, who was immersed in the feeling of comfort, came to her senses slightly, thinking that there was no need for massage in that place. This guy clearly wanted to be frivolous.

"Hey, you guy!" She was about to yell.

Unexpectedly, Nance suddenly stretched out his hand and asked, "Let's go to Southern Europe together. I'll find a chance to talk."

"You..." Irene suddenly frowned, twisted her eyes and looked back at him, with a look of resentment on her face, "If you really dare to say it, I will reward you now."

"Haha~"

Nance smiled and took his hand back.

"I don't need your reward!" He backed away slowly, with an expression that read her mind, "Don't think that I don't know, the Queen can see the scene here now. Although she will not take off the Queen's airs and secretly

Spy on me, but with you here, she can openly find reasons to convince herself to do such a thing of snooping into privacy."

It turned out that a certain queen from South America who did not want to be named suddenly turned red.

"You're not stupid."

Erin turned around with a rose-like smile on her face.

"Haha, goodbye."

Nance smiled proudly and turned around.

As soon as he stepped out, he suddenly felt cold all over, and half of his body seemed to be out of control.

"Oh~" Irene put on a puzzled expression and tapped her cheek lightly with her fingertips, "I feel that I have lost half of my blood, and I seem to be very eager to return to my mother's body..."

Nance tried desperately to catch his breath.

He raised his right foot, took a step forward, and stepped out smoothly.

But when he lifted his left foot based on the diagram, an accident happened.

His left foot, which was originally going to move forward, was directly pulled back by a force, and he was forced to press half of a straight horse.

Seeing his uncoordinated appearance, Irene hugged her proud chest with both hands, revealing the devil's true face: "Turn around, my little servant."

"..."

Nance turned back helplessly.

A look of victory flashed across Erin's face.

Her eyes seemed to be saying, "You should get out of here."

"What do you want?" Nance asked helplessly.

Eileen raised her head and looked at a peeping perspective: "A timid guy is destined to be a defeated dog. Although you are still weak now, I think it's okay. It's not impossible to deal with it first!

"

She was talking to the Queen...

Nance couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.

The light from the ceiling shines in Lord Lucifer's eyes, rippling with dangerous beauty.

Beautiful women are often described as "starry eyes" when their eyes sparkle, but at this moment, when Nance saw Miss Irene, the sparkle in her eyes was like a "supernova" that was about to explode - it was dangerous and could kill people, but taking her

No way.

Half of the blood in his body is Lucifer's.

Moreover, he also formed a contract with Lucifer to share his senses.

It can be said that he is half Lucifer; and the real Lucifer has half of his sovereignty.

Irene raised her feet, stepped on her clothes scattered on the ground, and smiled willfully: "Anyway, I won't let you go unless you do something extraordinary."

What is something out of line?

Of course Nance knows.

But can this be done in front of the Queen?

This is a live video broadcast, not a phone call. You can use the excuse of "running at night" to fool it.

Facing the aggressive and arrogant monarch, Nance could only try to stay awake and shout to his head: "I will always be loyal to the Queen! Even if this woman takes away my body, she can't take away my heart!"

"snort!"

Erin sneered.

She came closer, and Nance could even smell the faint fragrance of her body. Her lips came to Nance's ear, and she threatened: "What's the use of saying this now? You have taken off all my clothes."

, if you just walk away like this, I will look down on you all my life. Now if you do as I say, you can restore a little bit of your image in my heart."

Nance wouldn't believe her nonsense.

"My Queen, you heard it, this guy is tempting me!"

"You guys are so annoying!" Irene lay half-lying behind him, thinking about whether she should simply use her strength to crush him and then give him a "beating". As a woman who doesn't play by the rules,

Officer, she's very familiar with this.

As soon as the idea came to me, it was adopted.

Nance's body suddenly became completely unable to move.

Irene kicked him down, with a dangerous and evil smile on her face, and stepped on him with the sole of her foot,

Since it is a toy made by her, the sovereignty is of course hers. She can play with it however she wants... especially playing in front of Sister Ximena. Is there anything more exciting than this? Oh hehehe...

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Chapter completed!