Marvel Magic Event Book

Stark was going on vacation in a little while, and he arrived at the perfect time.The little joke didn't stop Salomon from getting the data. After saving the data to the mobile hard drive, he used Stark's room to change clothes.Even if the holy cloth robe did not cause mobility problems, Salomon did not feel that this garment was suitable for running around in.

Although the semester ends at the beginning of December, Merton College still holds many activities during Christmas, such as the Christmas dinner that looks no different from Hogwarts.Merton College's Christmas dinner is undoubtedly the best in Oxford. Other colleges have to buy tickets if they want to attend.The professor of the college plans to introduce him as the most outstanding undergraduate to several famous figures in academia and Whitehall. Highways 4 and 40 were built for Whitehall civil servants to travel to and from Oxford, in order to maintain the relationship with the college. Contact us to provide the college with preferential policies and subsidies.

Not even Mrs Thatcher could do away with this practice.

If the professor's pigeon is let go, then Salomon will not be able to continue to stay in Merton!

He also had to call Darcy and Jane Foster to remind them to bring the plants from the institute's balcony into the room.Instead of going home, they will spend the holidays with Professor Shavig at the institute.There was no snow at all in London this Christmas, only southwest wind and rain. He was worried that the potted plants he kept there would be frozen to death by the rain.

Salomon is also very busy today. He wants to visit everyone who needs to be visited while it is still daylight in London.After visiting his mentor and professor, he will invite Bayonetta to Covent Garden and the Winter Wonderland Market to take the witch to experience the Christmas style of London.

They can feed the reindeer, play on the UK's largest ice skating rink and ride the giant Ferris wheel.In addition, there are countless delicacies from all over the world.This was a date he had carefully arranged, and he hoped Bayonetta would like it.But he had to endure Jeanne's cold gaze and Bayonetta's teasing gaze, and invite the two of them and the fat barrel-shaped cat at the same time, so that Jeanne and the magic pet would have nothing to do at home.

If Phoenix and Pegasus were not suitable to appear in front of ordinary people, both birds and horses would have to be invited.Salomon promised Phoenix a pot of mussels, and Pegasus received a pot of fresh out-of-season grapes.

It was foreseeable that he would inevitably end up as the unlucky guy following the witches holding the cat's backpack, and then watching the witches happily go shopping.This made Salomon, who had always been mature, a little bit tempered, but Bayonetta liked his appearance.Because only this Salomon who stayed with her had rich humanity, which was her capital to show off to Athena, because she was the only one who made Salomon experience the warmth of family.

Kama Taj is not suitable for a home, it is too cold and there are too many people there.

"Oh! Darling!" Bayonetta put her slender arms on Salomon's shoulders, she winked, and her pink tongue playfully slid across her gorgeous lips.Now that Salomon was as tall as the witch, Bayonetta could lean on him if she wasn't wearing high heels.Her lovely white toes stood on tiptoes, stepping on Salomon's shoes, and her arms wrapped around the mystic's neck. When she got close to Salomon, she was as fierce as trying to knock him down.Bayonetta looked at Salomon condescendingly from a slightly higher position.The Mystic Mage had to remove the pot of green plants in his arms and use one hand to support Bayonetta's graceful buttocks wrapped in tulle.

As always, the witch was wearing very little, her sexy black underwear only covering her important parts.She was also very satisfied with Salomon's touch. His warm fingers dug deeply into the soft skin, and her fingertips greedily explored it, seemingly never satisfied.She was glad that Salomon still desired her, a desire that always seemed so rough and would never go away.She held his face and kissed her lover with her soft lips. The thick and smooth black hair that had not been tied up poured down to his shoulders like a waterfall.

To others, Salomon is a king, an omnipotent god, a mysterious magician, a synonym for ruthless killing, and a symbol of cruel violence.But to Bayonetta, Salomon is the little puppy she has watched since she was a child. She knows everything that has happened from the past to the present, and this is the joy of nurturing.

Especially after defeating his father, those memories that traveled through time and space gave this feeling another color.

Salomon had to hold his breath and enjoy the beautiful moment of tongues entangled with each other.There is no better moment in the world than being with a witch.The fragrance of roses entered his nostrils and entangled in his blood vessels. When he said the name of the witch, this fragrance would linger on the tip of his nose until the end.

"Umm... Bayonetta!"

"You're so cute, cheapskate!" she whispered. "Don't worry, you can go a little harder. I like rough men, Boya."

"Joan of Arc is still here!"

"Oh? We can go to the bedroom..."

Salomon was like a poor lime in Bayonetta's hands, being squeezed and squeezed mercilessly.But after all, he is also a spell caster and can always come up with corresponding countermeasures.For example, turning on the stigmata would allow him to last longer, about five hours. Salomon thought that such a long time was enough.Until he was dragged back to the bedroom by Bayonetta, causing him to have dinner and breakfast together, Salomon didn't understand why the witch suddenly became so enthusiastic, and the arranged date could only be postponed to today.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know what's going on!" Salomon rolled his eyes at Joan of Arc across the dining table. The two guys who made disdainful expressions at each other attacked each other with white eyes at the breakfast table.Bayonetta was so tired that she fell asleep. When she woke up in the afternoon, the reindeer in Covent Garden should also have been led over.

No!reindeer!Salomon covered his face.He told Bayonetta about this in advance last night, and the witch happily put a Santa hat on him and reindeer antlers on herself.He didn't even know how he could have such a thing at home!

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"Mother F*uck! How did you give Christmas gifts to my agents! Their location is obviously top secret! Did you steal information from SHIELD!" The person on the other end of the phone was not very polite now, not at all. Didn't take into account today's holiday atmosphere.

Salomon hung up the phone silently, not giving Nick Fury time to react.This guy must have come to ask because Salomon gave gifts to all the agents he knew, but he didn't. Salomon didn't want to pay attention to this guy in his own time.

All agents, including Team Coulson and Agent Victoria Hand, received Christmas cards from Salomon.It was indeed a bit novel to send a gift with a large flock of pigeons. He promised a whole loaf of bread before asking the pigeons in the square to help.These greedy fat pigeons are never satisfied, they always want more bread.

"Salomon~"

"Come here, dear." Salomon shrugged and chose to turn off the phone.He followed quickly, crossing the circus float with the hula hoop swinging, and walked to Bayonetta.He said hello to the fat cat in the witch's arms, and then kissed the witch's lips.