I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

"It's over." Kyle shrugged and retracted his hands.

A gleam of disappointment flashed across Carter's beautiful eyes, and he could only slowly put down his palm, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be able to dance."

"Before I became a soldier, I learned it from my parents at home." Kyle responded casually, and said bluntly, "Is there anything else you want to do? I just happen to be free tonight."

"Are you going to go to the front again tomorrow? By the way, you haven't returned to the base to report for half a month." Carter pondered for a moment, then summoned up his courage and said, "Then, let's go to a bar."

"Drink, you and me?" Kyle looked at Carter in surprise. Isn't this just drinking between comrades-in-arms and brothers? What kind of wine do men and women drink?

He thought for a while, and said with a slightly hesitant face, "You don't really like me as Steve said, do you?"

Carter was stunned for a moment, hiding from Kyle's thoughtful gaze, and waved his hand, "How is this possible, you are overthinking."

"That's good." Kyle breathed a sigh of relief and said with a relieved smile: "I'll just say it, Steve lied to me in the end. Even if he didn't say that, I will still take care of you."

"I don't need you to take care of me." Carter glanced at him, and said in a much colder tone, "Do you want to drink or not?"

Kyle nodded, "Drink. It's rare to relax for the last time, why not drink."

"Just don't get drunk, I can't help a big man like you." Carter snorted coldly.

"Just kidding, how is that possible." Kyle shook his head bored, but this worry did not exist at all.

The metabolism of his super-soldier physique is four times that of a human being, so can he be poured down with just a little wine?

The next morning.

The white gauze curtains were blown by the breeze from the window, and the dazzling golden sunlight poured into the room.

Kyle gradually woke up from the bed, his head was still a little dizzy, with the slight aftereffect of being drunk last night.

Really drunk.

Kyle smiled wryly while lying under the quilt in the shape of 'big'. He was too embarrassing for the super soldier. He thought he would not get drunk, so he tasted different wines with high levels again and again, until he realized that when he was drunk, it was too late. too late.

But this is also because he is in the rest stage, and it doesn't matter if he gets drunk once to eliminate the pressure of wartime. If he is waiting for a battle or on a mission, he will not touch even a sip of wine.

"By the way, I really troubled Carter last night."

Kyle tore off the blanket, looked at the missing tuxedo uniform, and replaced it with simple pajamas provided by the club.

He vaguely remembered that it took Carter and a few waiters a lot of effort to help him into the room last night, and it seemed that Carter helped him change the clothes.

Then, there is no memory of getting drunk later.

Chapter 54

How to say come here?Oh, drunken sex.

Kyle got up quickly and rolled around, looked at the bed, the floor and the bathroom, but he couldn't find any women's clothes, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as nothing happened last night, don't help frozen Steve take care of others, and ended up taking care of him on the bed.

But where did that tuxedo go?

Yesterday was the rest time, and Kyle didn't let the venom change into a dress and uniform—the last time he was out of curiosity, he was almost exposed. Instead, he stuck the venom and put on real clothes.

This also led to no knowledge of what happened after being drunk late last night.

"Maybe I let the waiter take it for cleaning." Kyle didn't care, it was just a piece of clothing, and it was not a very expensive thing.

He simply washed his body in the bathroom, put on his underwear refreshedly, and then took out the [Venom] card from the card space, threw it on the bed to make it materialize.

'Gululu—'

The venom moved in the bed, and the humanization hung down the black line formed by its own liquid, as if saying something wronged to Kyle.

It is used to symbiosis with Kyle on the battlefield, and it becomes more and more obsessed with this symbiotic state.In other words, all creatures subconsciously yearn for evolution.The symbiotic race of venom itself relies on the fusion and symbiosis with other creatures to gradually learn the physical ability of the host, so as to achieve the evolution process of improving self-strength.

"Okay, okay, it's time to return to the base." Kyle said, stretching out his hand towards the venom, and the liquid body of the venom suddenly happily turned into countless black lines, extending, winding, Package, and finally illusion.

Kyle looked at the whole set of black solid clothes on his body, and patted the logo of the battle suit on his chest angrily, "It's not a combat suit, let's change into a casual one first."

'Swah--'

Like a chameleon's camouflage, Kyle's battle suit quickly transformed into a jacket and jeans.

There is such a benefit in carrying venom on your body every day: you can save money on clothes and the trivial time to change clothes.

Out of the door of the room where he stayed, Kyle walked in the corridor of the club, and the waiters along the way all greeted him good morning. For VIPs who hold both military power and wealth, they can't wait for Kyle to come and book the venue every day. prom.

As soon as he was about to walk out of the main entrance of the club, Kyle seemed to remember something, stopped a passing waitress and asked, "Ask me something, where is the lady who danced with me last night?"

"Mr. Kyle, you are talking about Miss Carter, right?" The waitress quickly stopped and turned to him and replied, "Miss Carter left the club alone very early today."

"Really, you didn't wait for me to return to the base together." Kyle shook his head, reached into his wallet pocket with his left hand, materialized something that was concealed by the pocket, and quickly took out a club card and handed it to the girl. The waiter said, "Here is the VIP card I opened with you last night. There should be more than 9000 US dollars in deposit in it. Carter will dance here again in the future, and all consumption will be paid from here."

"Okay!" The waitress lowered her head and took the VIP card with both hands, and then raised her head, only to find that Kyle had walked out of the main door, leaving her with a tall and cold back.

The basement of the training base, the scientific research department.

Kyle just walked into the door with his front foot, and there was a strong explosion sound inside. A familiar figure in a research uniform was knocked down by the explosion blast and fell to the ground in embarrassment, with smoke still rising from his body.

"Howard, you really look the same." Kyle said, staring at the scientific gentleman lying on the ground with a strange expression.

"Kay, Kyle?" The gentleman was stunned when he saw Kelton at the door, then rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that it was correct, he got up from the ground excitedly, "Kyle, you are finally back! "

Howard stepped forward quickly, and because of his height, he could only hold Kyle's belt up a little bit, and said excitedly: "If you don't come back, I won't be in the mood to go to banquets and bars these days. You are not just me My friend, comrade-in-arms, and my best partner in creating top-notch industries with me in the future!"

"The last sentence is the key. I haven't finished researching what I gave you, so don't try to take some black technology from me." Kyle complained, pushing him away from his body, fire, theft, and Howard. glance.

"Hahaha. If Carter didn't ask to go alone last night, I couldn't help but go into the club to see you." Howard said with a smile. He was really happy that his best friend was back.

"Huh? Do you know that the box is from me?" Kyle looked at Howard in surprise. This is a ball gown, a rose card, etc. Most people would think it was other gentlemen who admired Carter.

No matter how bad it is, they will only mistakenly think that Steve is back...

Howard said cheerfully: "You underestimate Agent Carter too much. You wrote the English handwriting on the box and the card. She recognized it from you at a glance."

"Really." Kyle fell silent, flashing through the scenes of last night in his mind, realizing if he missed something.

"By the way, Miss Carter didn't come back with you. Could it be..." Howard's eyes became strange, similar to the research on scientific strategies, full of a gentleman's desire to know.

"Don't get me wrong. Nothing happened between her and me last night. I thought she had returned to the base long ago." Kyle waved his hand a little guilty, and changed the subject: "By the way, when I entered the training base, I I found out that the number of soldiers stationed in the base has decreased a lot, and where did Fury go?"

"Oh, you just returned to the base, and you don't know the current battle situation." Howard suddenly realized, and said with a serious face: "The leaders of our army, Britain, and the Soviet Union decided at the alliance meeting not long ago that Germany is on the front line at this time. Suffering a disastrous defeat, they plan to gather forces in one fell swoop and attack directly from the English Channel into German territory."

Triple Allied forces attacking Germany?From the English Channel?