The neon glow outside the window casts a psychedelic powder blue hue over the interior.

Sister Marlene's face was a little red, her legs were clamped, and she was slightly diagonally in front of the sofa, barefoot.

It seems that when Nance returned, she suddenly looked radiant, and her moving eyes seemed to say: I can finally be alone with you.

Nance noticed that there was an extra beautifully packaged box on the table.

He returned to the couch and sat down, subconsciously looking at the elongated, flat box.

"My gift to you." Sister Marlene laughed.

Nance unpacked.

There was a tie inside, an elegant blue silk tie, which must have been bought a long time ago and waited to be given to him.

Sister Marlene took out the ice bucket from the Xiaoice cabinet, put ice cubes into the cup, and said to him: "I saw it when I was shopping a few days ago, and I thought it was a good match for you, so I bought it." ”

"Thanks, the tie looks good."

"Some men don't like to receive ties, and they think it's a woman's bondage to them." Sister Marlene said with some emotion.

"I wouldn't think of it that way, it's just a gift after all." Nance shook her head and said, her eyes quickly glanced at her towering and full breasts, and her voice became a little hoarse, "And you have good taste, I like the tie very much......"

"That's fine." Marlene said, with a touching smile on her face, "Put it on and show me." ”

Nance took off her coat and put her tie around her neck.

But the hands that were very dexterous when refining the medicine suddenly became clumsy, and they couldn't tie a neat knot in their chests by holding their ties.

"Uh, huh? ……”

He untied the tie that had been halfway knotted and tried to tie it again, but it became even more messy.

Sister Marlene's delicate and delicate face was covered with warm velvet, and she stared at his movements intently as she stared at those beautiful eyes.

He had rolled up his sleeves, perhaps because he didn't mind being seen the buttons on his cuffs off. The arms were strong, and there was a layer of golden hair as if the skin was shy.

"The tie knot is not on, I forgot how to play it for a while, what's going on......"

With a clumsy gesture, Nance wrapped his tie around his fingers, trying to slip the other end through the middle, but it was a mess. Then his eyes were smeared with a dark and desperate shame, which made Sister Marlene's eyes more and more joyful.

She rang the bell next to the sofa to call the maid, then got up and walked over to Nance: "Bad wear or what?" ”

"It should be that my hands are too cold, and my movements are inflexible...... Nansi said stiffly.

Sister Marlene raised her hand: "I'll help you." ”

The white and immaculate fingertips lifted the tie on his chest and adjusted the position of the bow tie. A faint smell of perfume came from between her hair, and it smelled intoxicating.

"Hemp, excuse me......" Nance's body stiffened, and her hands restlessly pressed against her thighs.

Sister Marlene bowed her head before her, her fingers deftly twirling around his chest, patient and gentle.

Nance's drooping gaze was aimed at her slender neck, and the white skin was also wafting with a fragrance.

"Yikes!" She stopped her hand suddenly, her cheeks crimson, "I won't tie a men's tie knot either......"

"Then don't wear it, okay?"

"No, how can you, as a man, not wear a beautiful tie......" Sister Marlene's expression became serious, her fingertips wrapped around the tie, "As a woman, I want to make sure that you can show your best face to the people outside every day when you go out......"

The tie was in the palm of her hand, sometimes around, sometimes straightened.

At this time, she did have an unusual enthusiasm, she was not only attracted by the blue texture on the tie, but also because her fingertips touched Nance's neck.

In the middle of the neck was a fresh, hard, vibrant Adam's apple like summer grass.

"It'll be fine soon, you raise your head." Sister Marlene said as she put the back of her hand against Nance's chin and lifted it slightly.

Her chin was touched by her fingers, and she felt a slight coldness, Nance tilted her head and closed her eyes: "Excuse me......

"Don't be polite to me." Sister Marlene held her breath and her fingertips touched his Adam's apple lightly, and his whole body trembled.

So Sister Marlene, who was not shy, and who was indulged in the pride of her own charm and the peace and pleasure brought by the meekness of youth, smiled slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed her white and neat teeth.

After tying the tie, he carefully straightened the tie knot for him and smoothed the collar of his shirt.

Sister Marlene took a step back and naturally brushed the strands of hair that hung down her cheeks behind her ears with her confiscated fingertips: "All right, it's perfect. ”

Nance opened his eyes to look at her.

"It's perfect for you." She smiled, then looked away, turning her face to him.

The delicate cheeks, the roots behind the ears, and the earlobes have all become red, and even the snow-white slender neck has been dyed red, like a flower that has just bloomed.

Nance felt like she was being struck by her shy gesture.

What a terrible woman.

knew it was fake, but she still wanted to convince herself that she was sincere.

For this vixen, Nansi really didn't dare to slack off, and opened the medicine bag as if avoiding the topic: "You better check it, otherwise I'll be a little restless......"

"Heh, I'm not going to eat you again."

Sister Marlene chuckled, her charming eyes blinking slightly, and she looked at the two bags of potions with some curiosity. Her gaze first fell on the blood clotting gel, probably confirmed the quality, nodded her head, and then looked at the unit catalytic liquid slowly, giving people a feeling of light and breeze.

I'm obviously in a hurry, stop acting...... Nanses looked at her silently.

At this moment, the door opened, and a maid in a cheongsam uniform walked in.

"Lady Marlene, what do you call me?"

Sister Marlene pointed to the red liquid piled up on the table: "Take a bottle and drink it." ”

The maid didn't ask much, just picked it up and smothered it.

The bitter taste made her frown slightly, but she didn't express other emotions. After a while, there was a pain in the body, and the reaction of the magic element seemed to become a little richer.

"It works." She nodded.

Sister Marlene waved the maid back.

There were only two people left in the room, and she was not in a hurry to speak, she put her two delicate arms on the armrests of the sofa, and glanced at Nance who was sitting precariously with her beautiful eyes, and looked at it with a smile.

Or look at the sight of the cowherd.

Nance looked very flustered, looking away from the window.

But each time she stared at it even more amusefully.

"Hey, Marlene!" After a while, he finally stood up in annoyance and looked condescendingly at the charming woman in front of him, "What the hell do you mean?" Talking about it or not? I'll leave without talking about it—"

"Ah......" Sister Marlene covered her red lips in surprise, "why are you angry?" ”

Nance stepped in front of her, pressed her hands down on the back of the couch beside her shoulders, and said viciously, "I feel like you're playing tricks on me!" ”

His eyes began to become aggressive.

This is the untamed wildness......

Even though her body was already within his confinement, Sister Marlene's mouth couldn't help but smile pleasantly. In her eyes, Nance is like a wild cat who has just come into contact with high society, with aggression and rebellion hidden in caution.

His long, dark eyebrows and sharpened gaze all precipitated a sense of danger.

Feeling the smugness in her eyes, Nance lamented inwardly: It's really tiring to fight this kind of vixen.

Sister Marlene smiled as she looked at him as he became more and more dangerous, and had a different thought in her heart: she really wanted to reach out and pull his hair and let his hair oil stain her white palm.

So she reached out a hand, and the tip of her fingertips reached into Nance's hair and rubbed it gently.

"You're in such good shape, your strong chest is as stable as a four-legged stool." The green jade fingers touched his chest, and Sister Marlene smiled crisply and coquettishly, "I really want to sit under you and give it a try......