Chapter 188 189 Marlene, who wore Lena’s socks and locked Lena in the closet

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 188 189. Marlene wore Lena’s socks and locked Lena in the closet

The fireworks show is over.

In the clear and cold night sky, the bright moon shines brightly and is almost full.

Nance hugged the bad nun's body, brushed the naughty black hair from her cheeks with his fingertips, and admired her charming face.

Sister Marlene's hands naturally hugged his neck, and his figure was reflected in her misty eyes.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time.

"By the way, why did you think of wearing this outfit tonight?" Nance rubbed his head twice in the arms of the bad nun, then raised his head, "Although it is very charming, don't you think it's weird?"

Sister Marlene leaned into his ear and blew gently: "Are you guilty?"

"Yes, yes, of course I am guilty." Nance looked at the bad nun's dress, face, and posture, "Miss Sister, continue to purify me..."

"I'm guilty too." She said with a cold expression.

"Guilty, guilty, we are all guilty."

"Everyone is guilty."

"Yes, yes!" Nance lowered his head and bit the cross hanging around her neck, "What crime have you committed?"

Sister Marlene turned over, then knelt down on the sheets, with her head lowered, facing Nance in a praying posture hoping for her Lord's forgiveness.

Nance stood up and looked down at her: "Please start."

"I fell in love with someone I shouldn't have loved." Sister Marlene clenched her hands into fists and her expression was dignified and cold.

"What kind of person is he?"

"He is the person that my good sister likes." Sister Marlene said.

"Then you have really committed an unforgivable sin."

"Yes, so I am reflecting on myself." Sister Marlene leaned forward and said, "Well, my heart has been completely dedicated to the Lord, but my soul is being tempted by that devil..."

"Don't blame the devil for your mistakes!" Nance shouted.

"Ahem, no, I'm not shirking the blame..." Sister Marlene said with a painful expression, "That demon named jealousy took control of me and made me lose my heart...what did he ask me to do?

, I just do whatever I want, there’s no way I can resist.”

Nance put his hand on her head: "You can do whatever I ask you to do, right?"

Sister Marlene couldn't breathe for a moment, and her neck turned red.

"Why are you seduced by the devil?"

"Because, after peeling off the nun's skin, I am also an ordinary woman."

"This is not the reason for your crime!" Nance scolded, feeling a little addicted.

"Lord, please forgive me..."

"The Lord doesn't care. He just wants you to receive the punishment you deserve."

"What's the punishment?"

"Let you accept the baptism of the devil..."

"Cough, cough cough~"

Sister Marlene coughed violently several times.

"Do you feel pain?" Nance lowered his head and asked.

"Yes, Lord, I already understand." Sister Marlene took a few breaths, "It turns out that my heart has been completely confused by the devil. Even if it is pain, I am willing to..."

To Nance, these words sounded almost like an affectionate confession.

"God in heaven, please save me...please help me drive the devil out of me."

Sister Marlene slowly raised her head and looked at her Lord expectantly.

Nance touched the corner of her mouth, took off the cross hanging from her neck, and threw it to the ground.

There is a crisp "ding" sound.

Sister Marlene swallowed.

Nance stretched out his hand and pulled her down to the window.

The cold night sky outside the window and the ever-extinguishing neon lights of Shin-Yokohama illuminated the entire field of vision.

The noise just now had ended, and there was silence all around. The two people watched the night scene quietly.

Nance's face was buried in her warm shoulder.

Sister Marlene gently rubbed her sore chin with her fingertips and complained: "I won't do this again in the future."

Nance felt her body lines and felt so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

"Speak?"

Sister Marlene stopped pretending to be cool.

She was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning lazily against Nance, with a charming and coquettish expression.

"I don't want to talk because you are too tempting." Nance said with a smile.

Sister Marlene turned around with a smile, leaned against the window sill, and looked at him face to face. She picked up a strand of hair with her white and tender fingers, gently scratched his face, and said, "I thought you found it.

"

"What did you find?"

"you guess?"

"Too lazy to guess."

"Then you stay in the dark." Sister Marlene smiled and pushed him to the chair next to her. Then she sat down, let Nance hug her with both hands, and said: "I was playing with those women just now.

Are you happy?"

"Happy? I was almost torn alive by them..." Nance sniffed the delicious aroma of her neck.

Sister Marlene's seductive eyes turned, and she changed her sitting posture, facing him. Her beautiful eyes looked at him interestingly, and her two white arms hugged his neck: "This is you

The price of effort."

As she said that, she tapped Nance's face with her finger and said with a sweet smile: "I really don't understand, how can those people be as good as Marlene? Why didn't you come to Marlene earlier, and why didn't you come until Marlene called you?

…”

"I already know I was wrong."

Nance answered her with heavy breathing.

"It's too late." Sister Marlene said with a smile.

As she spoke, she turned her body around Nance again, leaning against him with her back and crossed her legs.

Those slender legs wrapped in white silk looked pure and alluring under the light.

They feel like Sister Lena's socks... This thought flashed through Nance's mind.

But before he could dig deeper, Sister Marlene turned back.

"Hiss~"

Nance's face twisted.

This is not a painful sensation, so the pain numbing passive does not work.

"Ah, what's wrong with your face?" Sister Marlene looked at him with her beautiful eyes, as if she had seen something interesting and couldn't move her eyes away, "Look at your painful expression, it's really unbearable..."

"..."

Nance gritted his teeth and looked at her.

The bad nun no longer pretended to be cool at this time, but she pretended to be innocent again.

The originally charming eyes became ignorant and innocent, looking at him unblinkingly.

Of course Nance knew she was pretending.

But he fell in love with the bad nun.

"Haha~"

Sister Marlene was very happy.

Just like a stone mill, or a drum washing machine, she happily played the merry-go-round with a fulcrum as the center.

"You are so bad..."

"Oh? What's wrong with me?"
To be continued...