Chapter 195: 196 A Trip to Hell, Going to My Wife's Home?(1/2)
Chapter 195 196 Journey to Hell, Going to My Wife’s Home?
Author: Yuyu Kuaidong
Chapter 195 196. Journey to hell, to my wife’s parents’ house?
Nance lay on his back.
Looking upward, a pair of perfect long legs with an astonishing length appeared. Although they were wrapped in stockings, the delicate clothes could still be seen through from under the thin fabric. A little further up, there was an extremely charming view of the stockings.
"Assistant A!" Irene raised her high heels slightly, and the heels shone with a cold light like a murder weapon, "The way you stare at your boss with such a lecherous look is too much!"
"How can I look at it so lustfully?"
"The look in your eyes has betrayed your heart!"
"You've already used it, why don't you let me see it..."
"What did you say?"
"No, I didn't say anything..."
"You are so perverted!" Eileen moved her feet forward, and the heel of her shoe lightly landed on Nance's chest and crushed her, "I haven't even hidden the feeling of Sister Ximena, so it's better for you.
, I have cheated on myself, I will never let you stay..."
"It's not like you don't know how it feels..." Nance said contemptuously at her.
"Humph! I scared you!" Irene's beautifully shaped nose twitched deliberately, her eyebrows twisted up, and she made a face at him.
Believe it or not...
Nance closed his eyes and took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and climbed up.
The queen really didn't spare any effort. This slap broke at least three of his ribs. When she sat up to adjust her breath, Ximena from far away looked over at him from the corner of her eye, her face moved, and then she glanced at Lucifer again, his expression
Restore your calm appearance.
Erin folded her arms, looked at Nance jokingly and said, "I would be willing to die in the hands of such a beautiful woman, right?"
"That's true."
Nance bared his teeth and grinned, feeling hurt and happy at the same time.
"Let your wish come true tonight."
"What?"
"For an outstanding person like you, dying young is the only way to live a literary life."
"Ha, are you praising me?"
"I'm just stating a fact." Irene nodded and said, half of her face illuminated by neon lights.
"Thanks, I know you complimented me." Nance laughed heartily.
After his injuries healed, he stood up and walked towards the queen.
He is in his early twenties, tall, well-dressed, and speaks politely. Although his expression is not rich enough, it is enough in front of acquaintances. He has big hands, long fingers, and an amazing magazine capacity. In the critical eyes of the two monarchs, he is
There are countless advantages...and equally many disadvantages.
"Have you bought the cat's claw white stockings?" Nance asked in a low voice.
"Well, I've already bought it!" Erin adjusted her scheming thoughts and said mischievously: "Tonight you and I will hang Sister Ximena up with a rope and whip her little ass with a whip..."
Lucifer said to himself, he was really arrogant to the extreme.
"You want me to die quickly, right?" Nance rolled his eyes at her.
"Of course, why do you think that I hope you live well?" Irene said with a smile, as if she had a rainbow-colored aura of evil.
Nance sped away from her and ran towards the queen.
Ximena crossed her arms and shook her head subconsciously when she saw him running over. Nansun suddenly felt like a beautiful mother teaching a naughty child a lesson. A burst of self-blame came out, making him lower his head immediately.
Queen mother blames.
Hey, it's hard to get off the tiger... A trace of confusion flashed between Ximena's eyebrows, and her black skirt swayed as she stood up.
In front of the bright neon lights, she has a graceful figure, and there is no emotional expression on her fair and delicate face.
"I will take you to hell."
She walked slowly over and said softly.
Her expression was cold, but her tone was soft and hoarse.
The way Her Lady the Queen walks is very beautiful, and her waist is so thin that it reminds people of weeping willows in the wind. At this time, winter has not passed, and the flowers have not yet bloomed. The way she walks in a thin black shirt and long skirt is like a black rose blooming in the dark night.
So mysterious and sexy.
Her romantic pink and white hair was not tied up and spread along the back of her head.
This hairstyle is like a modern young woman getting ready for bed. The bangs reaching her eyebrows are swaying in the wind, revealing her fair and smooth forehead from time to time.
Nice!
Nance was excited.
The Queen's two contradictory yet harmonious temperaments of mature charm and pure indifference were his favorite. He really wanted to see her look like she was looking at trash with disgust while reluctantly
He raised his feet and ravaged his body and mind...
His heart was up and down, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look directly.
Ximena's fingers hidden in her sleeves trembled, her eyes evasive.
Goujiuzi's tiny movements of swallowing saliva were clearly reflecting on the previous contact... Her eyes were shining brightly and her toes were squirming slightly.
"Be...unbridled!"
"I am guilty, please punish the Queen!"
Nance bent down and confessed and apologized.
"Go away! I don't want to see you again!" Ximena turned her back and covered up the two blushes on her cheeks.
That back view was perfect. Although she was still so arrogant, Nance really felt that the arrogant queen was the cutest.
"Hurry up, sister!" Irene joked from behind, "All you have is your stubborn mouth. Why don't you go back to the palace and hide away?"
"You don't have to worry!"
Ximena raised her hand and waved.
Amid the faint fluctuations, a space crack appeared, and Nance's vision went dark before he fell into another space.
No matter who knows it, hell is a dark world full of fear, pain and despair.
This is the territory of demons. Evil people will be sent here to receive eternal punishment after death. In the theology of the past, hell is a representative of human collective fear. It is a place that will never see the light of day and is the same as heaven.
A place of stark contrast.
In the description of the Bible, hell is a bottomless abyss filled with fire and brimstone, where criminals suffer endlessly. Demons, headed by Lucifer, have the power to rule hell and are ruthless to sinners.
Nance's feet floated in the air.
He was obviously in the air, but he could feel the buoyancy supporting him, as if he were on the sea.
The hell he saw seemed somewhat similar to the hell described in "The Divine Comedy".
It was a huge funnel that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. It was roughly divided into nine layers. The structure was very complicated. The entrance at the top was divided into thicker layers, and towards the back it was divided into thinner layers. Even where each monarch was
The directions are all displayed.
"This is the first level, called Limbo." Eileen said in a tour guide's tone, pointing forward and introducing Nance.
Nance looked forward
The moonlight penetrated into the foggy sky, shining with inexplicable light;
The waves in the deep sea are turbulent, blowing out waves of fishy smell, and gray waves are constantly hitting the floating islands.
Visions began to brew.
In the thick fog, howling monsters, black liquid twisted into various forms in the violent earthly mist, and sharp sounds like sand across glass, were all ravaging Nance's spirit and torturing his senses.
In those thick fogs, you can see those long-gone figures and those past times.
"Be careful, don't be scared to the point of weakening your legs..." Irene laughed.
Nance gasped and stared at her with unconvincing eyes to express his determination that he would never weaken his legs.
"Come in!"
Ximena said calmly, stepping on the entrance first with her bare feet.
"Hey, let me tell you, do you feel a sense of mission?" Irene turned her back to Ximena and teased Nance with a wink, "You have the responsibility and obligation to use love to rescue Ximena's sister.
.”
"Is this okay?"
"Love can redeem everything."
To be continued...