devil priest in marvel exorcism

Outside the sports car, the SHIELD agents led by Coulson were retreating.

To avoid the strong and choking smoke.

At this time, a somewhat gloating, processed synthesized sound came from the sports car.

"Go ahead and eat the shit!

Bullshit S.H.I.E.L.D.! "

Although this voice has been mechanically synthesized, the original intonation can no longer be heard.

But all the SHIELD agents present could clearly feel the voice's owner's smell of revenge.

Before they could make another move, the sports car hidden in the thick smoke left quickly with a harsh scratching sound.

Coulson held the gun and stood there with a livid face.

The little affection I had for the masked vigilante was completely lost under this humiliating provocation.

Glancing at the group of reporters who were already under control and watching the excitement, he took out his walkie-talkie and said in a stiff tone.

"Did you see it?"

The special agent team who stayed in the room on the other end of the intercom and sat in front of the monitor answered immediately.

"I saw it, a black sports car with no license plate number. It's an Audi R8."

Coulson softened his tone and said.

"very good!

Connect to the traffic police station and control all videos along the road.

We need to keep track of this sports car and predict its driving route.

Notify the bureau's action team to set up roadblocks and stop this sports car! "

In an exclusive room in the Continental Hotel.

Dolby was watching what was going on at the hotel door through the curtains.

Seeing the sports car drive away safely with Matt, his slightly hanging heart was relieved.

This is an experience where he doesn't take any action, but makes suggestions throughout the whole process, and then just watches from the sidelines.

It's like sitting on the sofa in the summer, drinking a cold drink and watching a thrilling police movie.

It's really exciting and hearty.

He didn't know what the head of the SHIELD agent with a touching hairline and sunglasses ordered into the walkie-talkie.

But it is basically impossible for SHIELD to catch the car and Matt in the car.

Because Will will drive this car directly back to the FBI headquarters in New York.

In Will's words, he just wanted to give the S.H.I.E.L.D. group who likes to wear the cover of the Bureau of Investigation and steal cases from the Bureau a good slap in the face.

Look at the group of reporters below holding cameras and taking pictures of the embarrassed S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Dolby felt that Will's purpose had been achieved.

Knowing that Matt and Strange had left safely, he closed the curtains again and sat back on the bed.

Little Momo was watching TV, and Wanda came over.

She sat down next to him and reached out to take his hand in hers.

Dolby turned his head and looked at the eyes of the girl next to him that seemed to be able to speak, and a warmth surged in his heart.

He held the girl's white and tender little hand in his hand and said softly.

“Matt and Strange are safely out.

The church was blown up by red ninjas, so we will stay here during this time.

Winston, that cunning fellow, did not dare to have any evil intentions for a while.

I need to figure out why the church was bombed first.

Maybe we can think of a way to catch a red ninja and pry his mouth open..."

Dubi held the girl's hand and talked about what he wanted to do.

Wanda obediently let him hold her and rested her head gently on his shoulder.

Only when Dolby stopped would he say something softly.

"I'll help you."

Feeling the soft and fresh fragrance coming from his shoulders, Dolby quietly turned his head.

Underneath the brilliant blond hair is a delicate and bright oval face.

Like a broken egg, white and flawless.

As if aware of his pause, Wanda raised her head slightly in confusion.

The eyes of the two men met each other.

The girl's eyes are clear and bright, as clean as a child's.

The beautiful face that can be broken by a bomb is close at hand.

Whether it was Dolby or Wanda, their breathing gradually became more urgent.

Just as the girl's pink lips were getting closer and closer, an annoying knock on the door suddenly sounded at this time.

Also coming from outside the door was the enthusiastic voice of a young man.

"Mr. Father, are you back?

I'm Sam! "

"..."

The charming atmosphere was broken, and Wanda's fair face was instantly filled with blush.

Then without waiting for Dolby to say anything, he gently pulled out his hands.

Just when he suddenly felt a little lost, a gust of fragrant wind hit him.

Along with the good smell of the girl's body came a kiss like a dragonfly.

Then the girl stood up and straightened her skirt.

Then he sat next to little Momo who was watching TV and whispered to little Momo.

Dolby touched the spot on his face where he had just been kissed, and suddenly there was an urge in his heart to hold the girl tightly in his arms.

"Mr. Father!

are you there?

I'm Sam!I'm coming to see you! "

The enthusiastic voice outside the door rang again, and Dolby had to get up to open the door.

When passing by the TV, he glanced at Wanda and Little Momo sitting together.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Wanda happened to be looking at him with a smile on her bright little face at this time.

The sugar jar in my heart was knocked over.

The taste of it is not enough for outsiders to understand...

With the corners of his mouth slightly curved, Dube came to the door of the room, opened the door, and let in Sam who was standing at the door.

Sam also looked very happy to see Dolby.

Then he stared at Dolby's face again and asked doubtfully.

"Mr. Father?"

Dolby also saw the confusion on Sam's face, he subconsciously touched his face and said.

"what happened?"

Sam stared at the corners of Dolby's mouth and said.

"Mr. Father, you smile so stupidly!"

"..."

Dube pulled out the Bible.

"Boom!

what! ”

Ignoring the little virgin squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, he put the Bible back on his waist and closed the door to the room.

Sam rubbed his head and stood up from the ground.

I wanted to complain that Dolby was too harsh, but it was just a joke...

But before he could speak, he saw Wanda, who was sitting on the sofa with little Momo in her arms, casting her eyes over here.

Sam shivered under the "motherly" gaze, and then subconsciously touched his arm.

The arm that had been cured long ago seemed to be aching again.

He smiled fawningly over there, and he suddenly became much more honest.

Dolby closed the door, walked back to the bed and sat down, staring at Sam for a while.

Then he asked with some uncertainty.

"Did you...?"

Upon hearing Dolby's pointed question, Sam's round face looked half proud and half embarrassed, scratching his head and saying with a smile.

"Mr. Father...

Me, I say goodbye to my virginity. "