The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"I don't have that many weird hobbies, so I can just call you Liu Yue."

"Liu Yue? It sounds like a name from a flower country. Do you like girls from the flower country?"

Logically speaking, the waiter shouldn't ask so many questions.

But as the second young master of the Wayne family, Klein is young and wealthy.

The appearance and temperament are all top-notch. Even if the waitress is selected from thousands of people, she can't help but be a bit nymphomaniac and curious about Klein.

"Huh?" Klein snorted coldly.

"Sorry... I shouldn't have asked." The waitress lowered her head.

"Have you seen Fifty Shades Darker?" Klein asked.

The waitress blushed and nodded: "Have seen it, Mr. Klein, do you like that one?"

The waitress took a few deep breaths and then said: "Master...Master..."

"No, I'm just asking. Sometimes my brain has convulsions, and I don't even know what I'm talking about. And... I'm a student, or a child. Sister, if you take the initiative like this, you are already suspected of molesting boys in this state. .”

The waitress was completely stunned. She didn't understand what Klein's weird brain circuit was talking about.

"I want to see the black stocking dance show, please arrange it for me."

"it is good!"

.....

The good thing about the Hellfire Club is that it can help you meet any of your needs.

Of course, all this is based on one premise, and that is 'money'.

Unfortunately, Klein is now considered a qualified member based on his personal worth alone, not to mention his status as a member of the Wayne family, which gives him a membership bonus.

It was 7 minutes and 12 seconds after he asked to watch the show.

Klein was already sitting in a room the size of a private theater.

As the music sounded, a light that was not dazzling appeared in the center of the stage.

In the curtain, a beautiful figure slowly stretched out her foot and gently opened the curtain.

In this anticipation, Klein waited for tonight's performer.

A woman that Klein didn't know, but was very familiar with.

High heels did not bring any difficulty to her dance performance. Her toes were the axis, and her whole body danced gracefully on the wooden stage.

Although wearing black stockings with low friction, the dance was performed extremely smoothly.

Klein stared closely at her feet. Her perfect muscle control reminded him of a woman with a broken arm.

The two of them are equally elegant, and both portray their body movements so perfectly.

Breathe in and out, a natural state of movement.

Klein admired it for a while and suddenly said: "Take off your shoes and keep dancing."

The music became lower and slower, and the woman on the stage followed the instructions very naturally without any resistance or disagreement.

Klein stared at the woman's legs.

Every man is a foot control, but Klein doesn't have that kind of thoughts at the moment.

He was looking at the man's toes.

"Can you dance ballet?" Klein continued to ask.

The woman on the stage was absent-minded for a moment. She nodded, her face still naturally calm, the corners of her mouth raised, and a faint smile overflowed, giving her whole person a sense of youth.

She didn't shy away either, raising her feet and swinging her legs like compasses.

"Bah bang bang..." Klein couldn't help but applaud.

In Elden's world, he has studied fighting and fighting for many years, and what he pursues is the kind of beautiful and natural fighting skills.

No matter whether a person is strong or not, it is difficult to polish his body to such an extent.

The control of muscles basically achieves the integration of mind and body.

The beautiful dancer in black stockings danced and turned to Klein.

A strange aroma poured into Klein's nose.

Klein smiled faintly and said, "When I was a child, I practiced ballet dancing day and night, stretched my ligaments too much, and did those difficult gymnastics training, which caused the bones of your toes to be deformed and the joints to inevitably have stretched growth lines.

Even with the help of military drugs or other folk remedies, the growth lines disappear and the toe bones are orthodontic, but the big toe on your foot still looks turned inward. "

The dancing woman suddenly stopped.

She was standing just within the circle of light sweeping down from her head.

There was only Klein around, but she felt like countless people were watching her.

"I don't think SHIELD's top agents are reduced to coming to a club and dancing for perverted members, right? Are you right? Agent Romanov Natasha."

Klein patted the sofa beside him.

There was no emotion on Natasha's face when her identity was revealed in the center of the stage.

Her expression control has surpassed that of the top actors in the world.

She can even play any role you wouldn't expect.

In this mortal world, agents like her are often more effective than a large-yield nuclear weapon.

"Squeak..."

Natasha walked barefoot to the sofa and sat down slowly.

The thick and dense sponge of the sofa sank. She crossed her legs, raised her head slightly, and stared at Klein in front of her.

"Klein Wayne, you don't look like a 15-year-old child, you look more like a fox, an... old fox."

Natasha stretched out her feet, which did not smell at all and even exuded a light fragrance, and were about to approach Klein.

"Smelly! Get away!"

Before Natasha's beauty trap could even begin, it was interrupted by Klein's failure to follow the routine.

Children of this age, even if they are born into a noble family and receive all kinds of education since childhood, should not be so mature.

According to the intelligence information Natasha obtained, Klein is an extremely lecherous guy.

This is why Nick Fury sent himself to contact him instead of sending Hawkeye to contact him.

The appearance, figure, and even her beautiful legs that she had always been proud of were all contradicted and even disgusted by the young man in front of her.

Natasha felt a sense of frustration, but with the support of her strong psychological quality, Natasha remained calm.

"You've been enjoying the dance for so long, why don't you buy me a drink?" Natasha said.

"No, drinking is free for members. If you are not a member, you will be charged."

"You can't tell that the second young master of the Wayne family is still a miser. You are nothing like your brother in this regard."

"You are wrong. He is much stingier than me. Sometimes I use money more exaggeratedly than him. He is pretending to be generous. Listening to what you said, it seems that you have already been in contact with that old man before you contacted me?"

"Old man..." Natasha did not expect Klein to describe her cousin like this.

And he seemed to have revealed something unintentionally.

Klein, like Bruce, is a wolf.

One is a wolf cub and the other is a mature alpha wolf, both are equally difficult to deal with.

Previously, I wanted to contact and infiltrate Wayne Group to investigate some major financial cases.

But Bruce Wayne, a lecher, unexpectedly resisted Natasha and even made Natasha make a fool of herself outside.

This also interrupted Fury's plan.

Natasha originally thought she could gain some ground in front of this little guy, Klein.

I didn't expect that this kid was on par with his brother.

"Is it so difficult to get in touch with the Wayne family?" Natasha regretted taking on this task.

"Let's just tell you why you are here. If it is a transaction, we can talk about it. After all, I have the blood of a profiteer in my bones, and I am very willing to do business."

Natasha stood up and was about to get close to Klein.

Klein hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't move. Before you express your intention, stay 2 meters away from me. Although I like black stockings and beautiful legs, I don't want someone to strangle my neck with those legs that are comparable to a hydraulic press in the next second." .”