Marvel's Ten Thousand Worlds Recycling System

"Let's take part in this operation together."

"No, no." An Xin took a breath of cold air.

"Is it really not possible?" Silver's tongue kept spinning like a flexible snake.

"No, no, I said no, and I just can't." An Xin simply hesitated, closed his eyes, and silently thought in his heart, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Suddenly, Silver stopped, An Xin was a little disappointed, but he would never give in to this hateful woman.

"My dear, is it really not possible? Are you sure? I'll give you one last chance." Silver lay next to An Xin's ear and whispered softly. At the same time, An An felt his lower body tighten. If An Xin says no again, Silver Fu is about to use his trump card.

"Yes, of course. Who says it's not possible? Let's take part in the action together." Who can withstand this? After hearing An Xin's words, Silver got up from the bed and turned off the bedside lamp.

"You're such a good cook." Silver said disgustedly.

"Come again." An Xin was unconvinced.

"what…"

The two were rubbing against each other, and the sound of collisions kept coming from the room. The night was getting darker, but An Xin and Silver were destined to have a sleepless night.

When An Xin and Silver got up from the bed, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and An Xin already had more than a dozen missed calls.

"Okay, you can handle the company's affairs by yourself. If there is anything you can't handle, I will go to the company to handle it tomorrow."

"Natasha, let's meet at my house at 7:00 tonight."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Let's postpone the meeting to tomorrow afternoon. I may not have time tomorrow morning. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

"Angela, tell Michael to prepare in advance. We will gather at seven o'clock tonight and take action around two o'clock in the morning. If you have time, you can come over in advance and we will discuss the specific plan."

An Anxin handled everything one by one. Originally, there was a meeting in the company this morning, but An An Xin had already forgotten about it.

But Silver was still lying on the bed, refusing to get up. Last night, An Xin, under her stimulation, was like a tireless bull, refusing to give up until she couldn't hold on any longer.

"Get up. I'm going to change the sheets. You go take a shower. After you're done, get up and have breakfast." An Xin sat on the edge of the bed and put Silver's head on his lap.

"Don't get up, just don't get up." Silver turned over and took An Xin's lifeline into his mouth.

"Hey, stop making trouble and get up." An Xin glanced at the naughty Silver helplessly, but Silver's mouth was still moving.

"Come on, stop making trouble."

"If you don't hurry up, come out quickly, or we'll be finished." Silver's words were a little unclear, and she gave up. Anxin's fighting power was too strong, and her mouth was a little sore.

An Xin picked up Silver, and Silver hung on An Xin's body. The two looked at each other naked. Seeing that the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, Silver's eyes were as charming as silk, and An Xin's eyes were filled with Overcome with primal desire, Silver stirred up his fire again.

But Anxin's self-control was still very strong. He forced himself to take his eyes away from Silver. He still had many things to deal with today. He put Silver on the bed. Anxin ignored Silver's charming eyes. He took out a combat uniform from the closet and handed it to Silver.

"You can go. Behind me, this is SHIELD's special combat uniform. It is made of fiber materials and has extremely strong protective capabilities. Protect yourself. If we really fight, we may not be able to take care of you." An Xin said, At the same time, he picked up the old sheets and threw them into the washing machine.

"Oh." Silver was still a little gloomy. Was it because his charm had dropped or An An was tired of the old? She put on the combat uniform handed to her by An An with an unhappy look on her face. An An's concern was confusing. He had already He has forgotten that his girlfriend is actually a dangerous woman. Was she once an all-powerful Silver Sable? Silver needs to be protected with peace of mind? It's almost the same if I replace it.

At this time, Angela also returned to her home, and Michael was waiting for her at home. After Michael chose to betray, the vampire family could no longer tolerate him, so he could only hide in Angela's home first. To avoid the limelight, as for why he had to hide in Angela’s house, he had to ask himself.

"What's wrong, Angela?" Michael jumped off the roof. Angela didn't come back all night, which made him a little worried, but due to some special reasons, he didn't even dare to call Angela.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's okay." Angela didn't seem to have reacted to what happened last night. The white tiger amulet was tightly held in her hand. She wanted to throw the amulet to the ground countless times, turn around and leave. But she always found countless reasons for herself, and finally returned home with the amulet.

She walked around Michael and stuffed the amulet into the drawer.

"Don't touch this thing, or you'll never come back again." Angela warned the somewhat curious Michael.

"Oh, I got it." Michael nodded obediently. He had to lower his head under the eaves. He had already made up his mind. When Angela left, he had to see what it was that made Angela so magical. Mysterious.

Angela returned to the bedroom, lying quietly, looking at the ceiling, and struggled with what the destination of this white tiger amulet should be.

"Uncle, don't continue. It's so easy to live a peaceful life, why are you still like this?"

"You don't understand, Angela, this is not New York, it's Los Angeles, it's San Francisco, it's the West Coast of the United States. They don't have Spider-Man or Daredevil, but the Hand and the Triple Gang are making trouble here. These innocent people need a Superheroes come to save them, and you know, sometimes being a superhero and helping people can be addictive."

"Uncle, do you regret it?" In the court, Angela asked with tears in her eyes as she looked at her uncle who had fallen to the ground.

"I don't regret it. I don't regret it. When they needed me, I stood up." These were the last words Hector, the first-generation white tiger, left to his niece. Even though he was framed as a criminal who killed a police officer, even though he was He plotted against someone and lost control in court. Even if the police were bribed and shot him to death indiscriminately, he still did not regret it. He did not regret his decision to stand up resolutely in order to protect others.

"Uncle, don't you really regret it?" Angela murmured. She was too tired and fell asleep on the pillow. After she fell asleep, Michael walked in. She covered Angela with a quilt and put her The air conditioner was adjusted to 72 degrees Fahrenheit, the door was gently closed, and he walked out.