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Power stone, please
Good day
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The cool breeze is a good season.
The fragrant grass shook slightly, and the leaves rustled, gently swaying in the cool breeze.
Downey stood on the balcony, listening to the laughter coming from behind, silently looking at the scenery outside in thought.
Don't worry about the safety factor of Tang's Manor. This seemingly harmonious boundary is actually full of killing machines. On the bright side, there are transformed undead soldiers acting as ordinary guards. There are layers of machines in every hidden corner. And the powerful magic circle, enough to make the comers hate.
is only here, Downey can rarely have a trace of tranquility.
"What are you doing here?"
A crisp voice came from behind, and Wanda, who was all over his body, came over, as if he had drunk some wine and took a slightly crooked pace. The whole small face, which was originally very attractive, became even more red and very attractive.
The light from the lawn is dim and ecstasy.
The night is sultry.
A bright full moon hung across the sky.
"It's just thinking about something, you know, the Supreme Master is very busy, and there is a lot of **** waiting on hand."
Downey said mockingly, watching the moon with his eyes, and answering Wanda rather casually, recalling the past with the old bartender in his mind.
Suddenly, Downey realized dumbly that he seemed to have become an old man, and he liked to remember the past.
Similarly, Downey was silently thinking about the alien races living on the moon and their seventh-level leader, the Black Bat King, and Mars, which is farther than the moon, on which powerful Martians are also inhabited.
and the more distant satellites of Saturn, have been slaughtered by Thanos into a deadly Titan.
The palm-sized solar system is so lively, what about the entire universe?
What about the entire multiverse? What about the realm of God, which is broader than pluralism? A place farther and stranger than the realm of the gods?
Whenever I look up at the sky, the dark starry sky, which looks bright but cruel and cold, is inexplicably stressful.
Ordinary people can only observe the sky with an appreciative and relaxed attitude, and those who know more are destined to bear more pressure.
Downey has soul gems, he can seize S.H.I.E.L.D.'s space gems at any time and is still waiting silently for Loki, the rich boy, to send the soul gems.
The seventh-level life came, and Downey was sure to fight and even win, but the eighth-level life was helpless.
The worst result is that the Flash travels through time and does not hesitate to create a flashpoint universe to reverse reality. This is the worst plan. It is likely to turn this world into a false flashpoint universe, which is in danger of collapsing at any time.
But facing a unique eighth-level creature, that kind of powerlessness is suffocating.
It's useless to use all means.
"Is that the troublemaker? Did he threaten you?" Wanda blushed, eyes dim, very intoxicating.
"No, it has nothing to do with him. In fact, the troublemaker is the most unwilling to face the enemy, the best one to get along with. He is the best to dismiss it if he finds the right way..."
Downey smiled and shook his head, threw the chaotic thoughts into his mind, and turned to look at Wanda.
Even if I usually watch it, at this moment, it is inevitable to be surprised.
Especially when this **** and charming girl is drunk and dim.
seems to be really drinking too much, one side of the shoulder is bare, revealing white skin, and unconsciously pulling down a little of the skirt, revealing more white chest.
Wanda tried to keep his eyes wide open, and his face was even redder: "But you always look worried, different from before."
"People can change, even the most stubborn people will change after experiencing too many things." Downey looked at Wanda quietly, leaning on the railing casually, smiling at the corners of his mouth.
Wanda stood there, looking at the young guardian of the earth, Fang Zheng's resolute face, like a sharp sword in his eyes, regained his spirit, with an attractive whirlpool.
Downey has always had this kind of look, maybe he didn't know it, but it has undoubtedly disappeared recently.
At least Wanda did not see her familiar side.
But at this moment, she saw it. The smile gradually expanded, and the seductive red lips seemed to waft a certain fragrance, which evoked restlessness in people's hearts.
"Why don't you drink with them?" Downey contorted and took out a glass of brandy and two delicate wine glasses from behind.
The wine glass is not big, showing a long and narrow shape.
This kind of wine glass can hold a lot of wine, not to mention forty-three degrees brandy, which can make people who are not good at drinking unbearable.
Downey's face had a narrow smile: "Would you like to drink with me?"
"What if I say no?" Wanda's eyes lit up.
"Then I'll drink it alone-it's just a pity that this bottle of brandy that I have kept for a long time is unavailable to the outside world."
"Then how did you buy it?"
"Buy? How could it be..." Downey was dumb, shook the bottle, and said with a smile, "I took it easy. It's a small 'retaliation' to someone."
At the other end of New York City at this time, the Stark Building.
Tony Stark stared blankly at a hand protruding from an aperture, smashed the glass with a grand fist, and took away the brandy he had treasured for many years.
"My brandy! Bastard Downey, we are endless!" Tony let out a scream of heartache!
Jarvis, his smart housekeeper, is very dedicated. After scanning a circle, he reported: "Sir, no signs of intruders have been found."
"Shut up, Jarvis, there is a problem with your logic calculations! I will add a new calculation method for you next time-if you take my things without my permission, they are all thieves! The **** should be sent to the police. Bureau!"
Tony is heartbroken.
Of course, Downey would not pay attention to Tony's screams, even if he heard them, maybe he would laugh more cheerfully.
The two glasses are filled slowly~www.mtlnovel.com~ When the wine spread to the top of the glasses, almost half of the brandy has been removed from the whole bottle.
Downey took a sip by himself, and at the same time looked at Wanda with teasing eyes. There was an inexplicable meaning in those eyes.
"Would you like a drink?" Downey learned to Wanda's ear and asked in a low voice.
The heat is coming, itchy, and Wanda's face is more rosy and moving.
The little witch grabbed a cup with his hand and took a big mouthful, and Downey did the same.
If there are people who know wine, they will definitely jump up and yell at the two for violent things. This kind of wine full of historical charm is not that way to drink... a boring mouth? How can it be done like this?
Downey threw away the remaining little wine, and even threw the wine glass onto the lawn outside. He roughly grabbed the wine glass in Wanda's hand, covered it with the red mark on it, and drank it.
"Are you drunk?"
"Hmm...a bit..."
The tall body approached, and Downey whispered in the ear of the little witch: "Drunk? You can't lie to me, your consciousness is so clear..."
Before Wanda could react, Downey picked her up, found a room in the way of a princess, and kicked the door roughly.
The little witch buried her head deeply into someone's chest, not to mention her small face, every inch of her skin was filled with shyness, red and bright.
'S very unreasonable behavior towards Downey surprisingly did not make any refusal attitude, just made a cat-like hum with a voice that only he could hear.
The curtains were slowly drawn, and the lights went out.
The night is getting more and more seductive.