174. For the sake of the tragedy that happened in the past, not to repeat it......

"Knock~"

"Come in."

Theresia pushed the door open.

A faint soft light illuminated the room, and Aunt Marlene sat on the edge of the bed, her two lotus-like arms raised above her head, her hair flexibly coiled up. The left and right folds of the smooth armpits have a warm dampness.

She is still wearing a bath towel, and her graceful figure can't stop it.

"Aunt Marlene." Theresia exclaimed softly.

"Huh?"

Sister Marlene turned her head.

In a hurry, the hair was not coiled properly, and a strand of hair fell out and landed on the white forehead.

"Master Fisher, let me hand you a document, a sample of plague serum......" Theresia said, handing over the tablet in her hand. Suddenly, her hand paused, and she stared suspiciously at Aunt Marlene's face.

Sister Marlene chuckled in her heart and screamed badly.

I must be very ruddy now......

After so many years of single life, she has a ripe body, and she doesn't know how much *** she has saved in it. Although she had an interaction with Nance some time ago, the itching of her boots not only could not calm her restlessness, but aroused her heart even more.

I finally took the last step last night and tasted it.

No matter how dignified and calm Marlene behaved, she still couldn't hide the rosy of full joy.

If it is an experienced woman, it is easy to spot her abnormalities.

Fortunately, Theresia had no experience.

Her eyes stayed on Aunt Marlene's face for a long time, she looked left and right, but she simply felt that Aunt Marlene was extremely beautiful today, and couldn't help but say in an exclamatory tone: "Aunt Marlene, you are much younger and more beautiful today, what new cosmetics did you use?"

"How can there be such a thing...... Sister Marlene was a little weak-hearted, and subconsciously cooled her face.

But even if her face is still cold, her skin is constantly revealing a delicate and satisfied charm, which makes people's hearts move.

"Just tell me." Theresia walked over to her, "Or did you use a treatment that moisturizes your skin?" If yes, don't forget about me...... Oops!"

She slipped and nearly fell to the ground.

"What is this?" The little niece leaned on the tabletop and looked at the water stains on the ground in confusion.

Sister Marlene's heart pounded.

Last night she seemed to be sitting on this dresser with Nance in her arms, and she didn't quite remember how she behaved at that time, anyway, the whole person was in a trance from the impact.

Those on the ground are not left by themselves......

At the thought of this possibility, Sister Marlene felt an indescribable sense of shame in her heart.

What should I do, hurry up and think of an excuse, I must not let my little niece know that she was embarrassed last night......

"Aunt Marlene?" Theresia looked at her suspiciously, swept her gaze to the bedside table, noticed a wine glass, and subconsciously asked, "Did you spill the wine on the floor?"

"Yes!"

Sister Marlene replied.

"I'll clean it up for you." Theresia turned to look for the mop.

"No, no, I'll do it myself." Sister Marlene stopped her.

Theresia was a little strange.

Could it be that Aunt Marlene dislikes herself for being clumsy......

"I drank some wine last night, and my head is still a little dizzy." Sister Marlene quickly explained, "If you clean the room yourself, you will be sober."

"Oh."

Theresia breathed a sigh of relief.

She saw that the sheets and coverings on the bed had been removed, and subconsciously asked, "Are the sheets and coverings dirty too?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Sister Marlene didn't know what else to do but nod her head.

"Where?" Theresia was courteous, "I'll take it and throw it away, and I'll get you a new one."

γ€Œβ€¦β€¦ I'll do it myself."

"Huh?"

"Oh, sober, sober."

"Okay."

Theresia had some regrets.

I wanted to take this opportunity to hide the sheets and bed covers that Aunt Marlene slept on, but it's a pity......

"This is Master Fisher's information." She walked over with the tablet, and when she was almost to the bedside, she suddenly shrank slightly, and smelled the smell: "Is there any strange smell?"

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Sister Marlene cried out in her heart.

For the first time in her life, she hoped that her little niece would be stupid.

"Nothing but a little bit of wine...... Sister Marlene said lightly, sitting on the edge of the bed, "Is there something wrong with your nose?"

"Really?"

The little niece's expression became more and more confused.

Sister Marlene took the tablet from her hand and commanded, "Go out."

"Okay." Theresia didn't dare to object, and when she came to the door, she stopped, turned around and asked, "Aunt Marlene, what do you want for breakfast?" I'll send it later."

Sister Marlene wanted to say "no" directly, but after thinking about it, the more abnormal she became, the more flaws she felt. So he smiled kindly at her, and said in a soft voice, "It's been a long time since I've eaten what you made myself, you can cook, just make me some."

"Good!"

Theresia walked out with a smile on her face.

"Whew~"

Sister Marlene breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart was pounding, the body felt full, and there was a faint feeling of guilt in my heart because I had deceived my little niece.

The silver-white high heels lay quietly on the floor, and the light reflected by them was as warm as the sun. Sister Marlene looked at her for a moment, then came back to her senses and turned her gaze.

There was a mess everywhere in the bedroom.

She silently entered the bathroom and came out with a basin and towels.

The bad nun in a yukata knelt on the ground, the tip of her nose leaning forward slightly...... Smelling the subtle smell, she slowly got an impression of the scene last night, when she sat on this dresser, constantly apologizing to Nance and begging for mercy.

Nance didn't understand her soft words and begged for mercy.

On the contrary, because she was too easy to bully like that, she accelerated directly on the spot......

Sister Marlene remembered that scene a little: Nance's eyes, full of beastly momentum, pressed her body on the cabinet where she was usually groomed. The heat in his eyes was as wild as that of a young bull with infinite energy.

She was still wearing a gown and shoes, and the crystal heels were on his shoulders, jolting like a boat moored in the wind......

Until dawn today, the feeling and smell are still haunted by me.

Tut!

What a shame!

Sister Marlene cursed Nance secretly, blushing, and wiped the entire floor with a towel. Then she opened the window for ventilation, went to the closet, and opened.

Looking at the dazzling array of sexy underwear inside.

She hesitated for a while, chose a black lace bra and thong, put a new flesh-colored *** on her plump thighs, and put on a red dress.

The woman in the mirror has a hot and graceful figure and a charming demeanor......

Sister Marlene admired it alone for a moment, then took out her lipstick and gently applied it to her lips.

He pursed his lips.

The already seductive lip flap is becoming more and more rosy and tempting.

"Marlene is so nice!" Sister Marlene smiled with satisfaction, then took out the large plastic bag from the drawer, put up the torn dress and *** hidden under the bed, put on red pointed-toe high heels, and went out of the house.

"Hello boss."

"Good morning, boss."

"You look so good today."

In the Universal Building, a passing staff member greeted her.

Sister Marlene traveled all the way

Nodding frequently, maintaining the noble style of the past, he walked past them. Everyone is talking about herself, she doesn't take it to heart, Sister Marlene, who calms her good mood, is still the bad nun who likes to play with people's hearts, charming but ruthless.

The roads are empty, and there are not many pedestrians and vehicles.

The weather cleared for a while, and soon it was gloomy again, with thin snowflakes drifting.

Sister Marlene carried the bag with a sense of trepidation all the way, for fear that the bag in her hand would be snatched away. She had to find a no-man's corner and burn the things...... Of course, you can't throw it away, but what if someone picks it up?

Torn dresses and *** are all good to say......

She didn't want to be picked up by the sheets, which were stained with dried water and blood.

Continuing along the bleak streets, through a slightly cleaner commercial district, Sister Marlene came to a cul-de-sac littered with garbage. Lighting the fire with her own hands and watching all these things burn to ashes, she returned to the Universal Building with peace of mind.

The trip took more than half an hour to go back and forth.

Sister Marlene, who was a weak wet nurse, had been tossed all night last night, and when she returned to her room, she was so tired that her legs were sore. After calculating the time, the little niece should be about to make breakfast, and she hurriedly took the tablet to the desk in the other room and sat down.

Turning on the lamp on the table, Sister Marlene leaned back against the back of her chair and wiped the sweat from her cheeks. The table lamp on the table gave off a warm yellow light, and she squinted slightly, like a cat basking in the sun in autumn.

Soon after, Theresia came in with breakfast.

At the desk, the light casts a bright distinction between the table and the chair. Her dearest Aunt Marlene sat in the middle of the boundary of the light, squinting beautifully and cutely, like a cat that charmed all beings......

The little niece, who had been by her side for a long time, couldn't help but be stunned, and then covered her lips and laughed......

"You're here." Sister Marlene spoke calmly.

"Well, breakfast is ready." Theresia looked at her rosy cheeks and said, "You just went out, didn't you?"

"Well, some trash." Sister Marlene nodded casually.

"Just tell me about this kind of thing." Theresia put breakfast on the coffee table next to her.

"It's good to move on your own once in a while."

Sister Marlene kicked off her high heels, and her flesh-colored silk feet stepped on the floor, and she came over for breakfast.

At this time, her expression had completely recovered to its original state, and even if the detective with a delicate mind came, she could not find traces of continuous watering on her face.

When will I be as perfect as Aunt Marlene...... Theresia looked at her, and a little love was about to pop up in her eyes.

Aunt Marlene, who is wearing a red long dress, looks very sexy in her temperament, the well-cut fabric just fits the ice and snow skin, the chest arc is high, the waist is not in a grip, and the proud figure is highlighted to the fullest, which can not be described as imperfect.

She is truly the queen of Shin-Yokohama's social circles......

Theresia watched with a smile.

It's a pity that the little niece doesn't have perspective eyes, and she doesn't know that Aunt Marlene's fleshy body hidden under her clothes is already covered with bite marks, otherwise her expression would be very exciting......

After breakfast, Sister Marlene asked her to call a car to come and leave for Stanley Prison.

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An enclosed interrogation room, surrounded by cold white tiles.

The exhaust fan was humming.

The interrogator, who was sitting in his chair, turned slightly to the side and looked at the young painter opposite, gently: "Are you ready to give your life?"

"Yes!"

"You're going to kill?"

"Yes!"

"Are you going to engage in sabotage and cause the deaths of thousands of innocent people?"

"Yes."

"Are you ready to sell the Empire?"

"Yes!"

No matter what the inquisitor says,

The young painters did not hesitate to answer "yes".

Somewhat helplessly, he picked up the silver cigarette case on the table, took a cigarette from it, and began to pace back and forth slowly. Clegg glanced at the box of cigarettes, the tobacco was solidly packaged, the cigarette paper was smooth, and it was very high-end.

"You must know that in this day and age, a coup d'Γ©tat is almost impossible, and you will only destroy the entire future of you and your accomplices." The Inquisitor continued to walk around the icy ground, and despite his burly build, his movements gave a sense of grace. With one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other, he gives the impression of being quite powerful, and even silently says to the painter, "As long as you confess honestly, I will understand you."

"Let me think about it, you're probably a huge underground gang that secretly meets in the basement, paints signs on the walls, and greets each other with codes or special moves. Right? How sad is this, think about it, why live in the dark when you can live in the sun?"

He continued, and Clegg continued to listen.

"Even if you don't give me the list, I have a way to get it. And you will not receive any legal assistance, and you will even bear the greatest responsibility. Trust me, those out there won't trust you. They have long thought that you have confessed, and they want you to die every day...... Everyone can confess, and you are no exception, it's just a matter of time. When I want you to confess, I don't mean betrayal, but you are defending the legal system and justice of the empire. On the contrary, those accomplices who wish you would have been shot sooner are the ones who really betray you. They don't love you anymore, they don't trust you anymore, can they understand that?"

As he spoke, the inquisitor looked at his watch.

Clegg swallowed.

He hadn't drunk a drop of water since yesterday, and his throat was so dry that it was about to burn.

"Oh, by the way, do you want water?" The interrogator said, still faintly mocking, and looked back: "As long as you give me the list honestly, you will no longer be a prisoner in the future, but you can become a law enforcement officer like me." What are you still holding onto? For the ideal? For humans? For the future? I think no matter how much you do, I'm afraid it's better than a sip of water."

"For the sake of the past......

Clegg whispered.

"Oh?"

"For the sake of the tragedy that happened in the past, it will not be repeated......