125. The jealous queen

The queen descended in the darkness in a black dress and a red shawl, her long hair simply tied into a ponytail.

The face that was so beautiful that it could charm all beings was now covered with frost, as if it had just woken up from the Ice Age.

"Queen!"

Nance immediately ran underneath her.

Ximena bowed her head slightly, her gaze indifferently swept over him.

Red lips lightly opened.

"Get out!"

A wave of air crashed.

Nance's body floated, and he was directly swept up by the air current, and slapped on the stone wall behind him.

"Boom!"

Dust billowed out.

For a while, the other few people present were silent.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how unhappy Ximena is at this time, and no one dares to go up and touch her moldy head.

After a while, Nance ran back again.

Although the clothes on his body were a little dirty and looked embarrassed, he didn't have anything wrong, not even the skin was scratched.

After all, the queen showed mercy.

"Do you really want to die?" Ximena looked indifferently at Nance, who was walking back.

Nance strode forward, met her cold eyes, and said respectfully, "Queen, I just discovered a big secret. This lazy monarch has been lurking around me all along, with bad intentions! I was afraid that she would be detrimental to the Queen's plans, so I pulled her out!"

With that, he pulled Beryl in front of him.

The corners of Bailier's mouth twitched.

Woo, uncle is so bad, how can you let me block the gun......

Ximena squinted at the two of them, her expression was calm, and her tone was cold: "Belier, explain."

「……」

The cutie Belyl was a little overwhelmed by the fright.

In front of several other monarchs, she could directly pretend to be asleep, but Ximena was a junior, and she pretended to be asleep and said embarrassed......

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you." Shimena said lightly.

Beryl let out a long breath and looked at her weakly, "I won't make trouble......

"Hmm."

Ximena tapped her head, then looked at Nance.

Nance's heart tightened.

Judging from the Queen's character of having everything in her hands, her refusal to attack Belier means that she must have understood what happened...... Could it be that the queen watched the scene just now?

Quite possibly!

Otherwise, I can't explain why she is so jealous as soon as she appears.

"Have you figured out how to speak?" Shimena asked Nance meaningfully.

Nance took a deep breath and said in a calm tone, "Why is the queen here?"

Ximena's expression froze.

Daring!

This king does things, why do I need to explain it to you!

"Do you feel my danger?" Nance walked as he came to her feet.

"Humph!"

Shimena looked up at him.

This cold snort perfectly interprets her noble arrogance and shows the queen's charm to the fullest.

She was floating in the air, Nance standing beneath her.

Looking up slightly, his eyes were in a trance, and his eyes were full of surprise.

So beautiful!

The black hip skirt tightly wraps the delicate body, the buttocks are upturned, and the skirt shows slender legs, with a faint flesh color***. The thin *** is attached to her skin like a layer of vast time, and it is intoxicating to talk about it.

It's not that you feel dangerous, it's jealous...... Nance guessed.

Of course.

This is something that can't be asked even if you die.

The queen is a demon with a good face, and if he asks, he will definitely suffer again.

Noticing that Nance was staring at her legs, Ximena raised her eyebrows slightly, drawing a beautiful arc.

She lifted her chin slightly

, and said coldly, "Look at it again and gouge out your eyes!"

"Understood!"

Nance replied, his neck still on his back.

Deep in the hem of the hip skirt, it was like a foggy dark abyss, dangerous and charming.

After peeking up a few times, Nance suddenly felt an unbearable tingle in his eyes.

"Ahh

He covered his eyes and wailed.

"Queen, I was wrong."

"It's a small punishment!" Ximena slowly floated down and said indifferently, "Next time you offend, just gouge out your eyeballs."

"Understood!"

Nance shouted.

"Goo~"

Doracoo rolled her eyes as she turned her back to the Queen.

Eagle Eagle heard this ear calloused, in Nance, there is absolutely no deterrent.

"Queen, do you have any instructions?" Nansbi came up respectfully.

Ximena's eyes stared at him, as if they could spy on his thoughts, and a few streamers flashed, "You're going to be alive soon, Mr. Adel."

"Never!" Nance struggled to roll in her throat, enduring the chill she emanated, "Ever since the last time I parted, I've been thinking about the Queen all the time. Even if you meet Belyl, the first thing you want in your heart is not to save your own life, but to fear that she will disrupt your plans the Queen!"

"Huh?"

Ximena smiled.

Her subtle expression was as if she had heard a funny joke.

Seeing that the coldness on the queen's face had eased, Nance plucked up her courage and said "You must be very tired when you come from afar. Let me rub your legs!"

The moment the words fell, the temperature in the ground plummeted.

Susa hugged Doracoo and ducked away, while Beryl was dumbfounded.

This man is too brave!

Isn't he afraid of death?

The shadow was disapproving.

It's not that she hasn't seen this meeting last time, and she is exquisite, and she probably knows that the queen is the kind of character who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Do you want to be lighthearted?" Ximena asked softly.

She was unexpectedly not very angry, and there was a breathtaking streamer in her beautiful eyes like a galaxy.

There is a play...... Nance was happy in his heart, and his expression was serious: "The main thing is to give you a massage and report to you about the current situation."

"You still know the times!"

Ximena snorted.

"Shadow!" She shouted.

"Here we are."

The shadow immediately floated over and transformed into a chaise longe.

Shimena brushed off her long gray hair and sat still, her round, straight legs folded.

"Pinch your shoulders!" She looked at Nance who came over lightly, and her face didn't show much emotion, "Pay attention to good proportions, otherwise don't blame this king for being ruthless to you."

"Understood!"

It's a bit of a pity that I can't pinch my feet.

But pinching the shoulders is also a new experience, not a loss.

Nance walked quickly behind Shimena, reached out and ripped her hair down, and whispered, "I'm going to start."

"Hmm!"

Shimena tapped her head.

Nance put his hands on the sides of her neck and pressed gently.

In the dim light underground, he could still see the contours of the queen's shoulders, and even through the light black dress, he could feel the smoothness of the queen's skin.

Her head leaned forward slightly, revealing Nance's white, soft, elastic nape of the neck.

The round, beautiful shoulders loom under the fabric.

Ximena gasped quietly.

There was a low "hmm" sound in her throat, which was so clear in the silence that she could hear it herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little hot. Presumably to dispel this strange feeling, she asked softly, "Where's your report?"

"This

How's that strength?" Nance asked another question rhetorically.

Due to the light, he could barely see the outline of the queen's body.

The Demon Queen's beautiful and moving body was revealed from under the black skirt, and the smooth touch of her hand was enough to appreciate the grace of her body.

"Normal......

Shimena gasped.

Those beautiful eyes, squinting slightly, have an imperceptible look of satisfaction in the bottom of their eyes.

It's all panting, and it's called average...... Beryl's eyes widened, and he thought to himself that Ximena was still as proud as ever.

The strength of Nance's hand gradually slowed down, and the massage turned into a gentle stroke.

"Hurry up and get down to business!" Shimena noticed his small movements, and her voice was frighteningly cold.

Nance's heart jumped, and she continued to caress and asked in a low voice, "I have a question."

"Ask!"

"Is it true that Berier said just now that Li Qinglian has Checia's genes in his body?"

"If she said she had, she would have been."

"So, is she Li Qinglian or Cecia?" Nance asked, confused.

Ximena leaned against the shadow, and her voice was noble and lazy: "What is dead is dead, and consciousness cannot come back, the little snake you know is just a little snake with Cecia inheritance, not Cecia."

"Okay, understood!" Nance nodded.

The tip of her nose smelled the faint fragrance of her long pink hair, and a faint sense of satisfaction spread in her heart.

"Anything else?" Shimena asked.

If nothing else, she's going to leave.

The bastard's hand groped around her shoulder, and it felt strangely uncomfortable.

"Oh, and!" Nance was reluctant to let her go so quickly, so she hurriedly pointed to the girl behind her who was pretending to be dead on the cross and asked, "Over there, that four-winged fallen angel!" What to do with her?"

Ximena glanced over there and said lightly, "You handle it yourself."

"Well, I'd like to handle it myself, but it's a bit tricky......" Nance hesitated slightly, cautiously looking at the queen's flawless face, "I doubt her inheritance, now in a nun I know......

"Oh?"

Ximena's expression was like a smile.

Nance felt his scalp tingle instantly.

He felt that it was okay for the queen to be angry directly, but the queen's unclear appearance was the real horror.

"Uh, ahem, I don't want to kill her......" Nance shuddered, and said in a thoughtful and tangled way, "but I'm afraid that her current will will be against the guest and swallow up the will of the nun I know."

Ximena turned her head, her eyes fixed on him, and her tone was sensitive: "It's not impossible!"

"What will be the consequences?" Nance asked in a low voice.

"Only one can be kept."

"Exactly?"

"She's just a wisp of consciousness born out of bodily memory, not a complete body." Shimena glanced over at the cross and said meaningfully, "In order to make herself whole again, she will be instinctively driven to approach and devour those who have accepted her lineage."

"That's ......."

Nance ran through the Queen's hair with her hand, a little helpless.

He couldn't let the girl devour Sister Rena's will, so he had to ask her to disappear.

As a demon queen with a good brain to reach the extraordinary realm, Ximena saw Nance's thoughts at a glance, and said with a cold expression: "This is not a bad thing, after all, she is also a four-winged fallen angel, which is a very strong help. It will be more beneficial for you to make her a perfect body."

"Ha ......"

Nance scoffed.

"Could it be that you care more about that nun?" Ximena's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Well, I can't say that, it's just ......" Nanth stumbled, sweating on his forehead.

Ximena's face turned cold: "You are so bold!"

"Huh? I didn't!" Nance Direct

Pretending to be stupid, he put his hands on her shoulders again, "In my heart, everything is the queen first, and there is no second heart!"

Shimena took a deep breath, not in the posture of a little woman.

But as Nance pinched his shoulder a few times, an electric current jumped up from the tail vertebrae, and his body still trembled inadvertently. Her mind flowed quickly in a short period of time, and after a while, she said indifferently: "Since everything is centered on this king, then you listen to what this king says?"

「…… It's natural."

"Do whatever the king wants you to do?"

「…… Absolutely."

"Including making this four-winged fallen angel fully manifest?"

「……」

Nance paused.

His palm meridians oozed a lot of sweat, and the slight trembling amplitude had already been transmitted to the queen's meticulous feeling through the contact of the skin.

"Is there a second way?" He asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Ximena's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her tone was not a little warm: "Do you want to raise a woman?"

「…… Well, it's not called raising a woman." Nance was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I'm just based on ......."

"Shut up!"

Ximena interrupted him coldly.

Nance had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

There must be some unhappiness in his heart, but it is difficult to say it.

Ximena suddenly turned her head, winked at him, and threw out a very meaningful sentence with a soft expression: "Nance, do you know where the king's bottom line is?"

"I don't know." Nance shook her head.

"You'll know the day you die." As she spoke, Ximena smiled again, "Scared? Well, it's actually an unfair game, you can only observe things from the perspective of the chess pieces, and it's really unfair to you...... Uh, well, this king needs to say sorry to you......

Nance, who was already a little aggrieved, had a sense of machismo in her heart for no reason.

He pressed his hands down and pressed his round and slender shoulders: "When I win this game, you must say a hundred words of "I'm sorry" out loud to me. As for me, depending on the mood or not, if you don't forgive you, you will continue to shout to me, shouting that I forgive you!"

When these words were shouted, the whole world fell silent.

The other people all looked strange and frightened, and couldn't help but hide away, for fear that Ximena would get angry and affect herself.

Nance was also very worried.

Although the words are relieving, how can they be dealt with......

His hand couldn't help but let go of the queen's shoulder, and his body retreated slightly.

The touch between the fingers is still there, and the lingering fragrance is lingering and penetrating into the heart and spleen.

Nance was ready to be beaten, but strangely, the queen was not angry.

With her back to her, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a smile that could soften the noble and cold face, but this arc was instantly restrained by her. She lazily rose from the shadow and walked casually with small steps, her long white hair swaying like cherry blossoms in the darkness.

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