Beauty Spreads All over the World

And Mick and Osborn are standing behind the scenes of the capital!

"Go back to the castle?"

Mick asked, inviting with a faint smile on his face, his heart was hot.

His best friend Jiang Zheng was right, that feeling is very addictive. For the past two days, Mick just looked at Hill's back, and he was always able to imagine things.

He could always feel that he seemed to have developed a pair of perspective eyes when facing Hill.

Hill looked at Mick, she was not a chick like Mick, but she understood what she was thinking in an instant.

After a pause, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Mick was overjoyed, quickly opened the portal, and rushed into his bedroom with Hill, who was struggling violently!

... Here are indescribable [-] characters, nearly two hours of excess.

……

After going through the clouds and rain, Mick lay on the bed, gently stroking Hill, who was lying on his body, with the words "Infinite Satisfaction" written on his face.

I don't know if it was Mick's illusion or what.

He always felt that Hill's skin was getting more and more radiant, and even the calluses on the palm that held the gun all the year round seemed to have disappeared a lot.

Is this the nourishment of love?

Mick thought of the love book written by his best friend.

Although there are some poses in which Hill refuses to pose, those are not important.

The important thing is that Mick finally tasted the feeling of flying into the sky again.

That feeling is addicting!

That taste is unforgettable.

quite a while.

Mick entered the sage time smoothly. If he didn't mind Hill lying on his body and gasping violently, he would like to give himself a cigarette.

Experience the kind of cigarette after the fact that Jiang Zheng said, the realm of happiness like a fairy!

"you are happy?"

Turning over, Hill, who was covering himself with the quilt, messed up his hair, and said to Mick with a flair.

Mick looked at it and felt that Hill was far more seductive than when she was wearing a uniform, and he couldn't help swallowing again.

Hill's calf, which was hidden in the quilt, clearly felt that the guy who had weakened before rose up again in an instant.

Shouter: Never give up.

Hill's eyes froze for a moment, and then he quickly pulled the scarf beside him, wrapped it around himself and got out of bed, watching Mick with a look of loss with vigilance.

Although she felt that her soul was going straight into the sky just now, she still remembered the purpose of coming to Mick.

So he said, "We're going to London too, remember?"

After witnessing a successful mind transfer operation, Hill couldn't wait to go to London and see the old man who had helped her.

She didn't want to go every time, she could only see the old man lying on the hospital bed, holding an almost impossible reason, waiting bitterly.

Someone owes her.

There was a dance where she waited from World War II until now.

Even when everyone thought he was dead, she still waited with such a belief.

Don't let yourself be completely lost, lose the memory about her, and become Alzheimer's.

She doesn't want to, and she doesn't want to!

"Now?"

Mick, who was struggling in the time of the sage, said helplessly: "Can you let me reminisce for a while?"

Hill's expression stiffened.

Madam, didn't May say that Chinese men are very reserved and never say something more explicit?

How did it come to her, it was obviously deviated.

Then he said with a straight face, "No."

She can wait, and the old man in London can't wait, especially as Mick said, the clone needed normally takes nearly twelve months.

Although the doctor of the old man once said that there should be no problem if it is maintained well for two or three years.

But Hill couldn't believe what the doctor said.

Mick was helpless and could only slowly grab the messy clothes on the bed. When he saw a certain item of clothes in Hill, he was full of fantasies.

He suddenly felt.

I seem to have a very delicate relationship with Hill, and they are also very strange when they get along.

Neither seemed to acknowledge their relationship to them.

Even talking was awkward.

why?

Mick couldn't help thinking, he always felt that Jiang Zheng's love collection must have misled him.

Otherwise, how could the relationship between the two be so strange.

Isn't it okay, Western women are always very passionate about love, even after seeing each other after returning from get off work, can they always nibble on each other in public without any scruples?

Just like Lorna and Marcus when they were in prison.

Mick belongs to Xiaobai of love. Although he has read a lot of guides, he always feels that there is no guide that can explain the current relationship between him and Hill.

More than friendship, less than lovers?

Hill next to him watched Mick's movements suddenly sluggish, and followed his gaze.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed.

Viciously pulled his objects away from Mick's sight and shouted at Mick: "Hurry up."

"..." Mick!

Chapter 97: London, Peggy

Mick looks up!

He doesn't like the weather in London very much. It always feels gray, as if everything is like a black and white photo.

Full of retro and nostalgia.

Like an old man living in the apartment in front of him.

On the plane, Mick figured out who the old man was to meet based on a few words from Hill.

Peggy Carter.

One of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D.

An old man who was waiting hard and didn't want to lose consciousness.

"Let's go."

Hill led the way in front of him and walked into the apartment.

Mick, who was behind him, felt a few glances looking at him not far away.

There were three eyes that were nothing, without any breath, but there were only two, which gave Mick the feeling that he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

The Hydra man?

Mick thought to himself, but didn't try to get them out.

At this stage, Mick doesn't plan to trouble the Hydra. After all, he has to rely on the Hydra uprising to successfully receive the legacy of them and S.H.I.E.L.D.

Moreover.

Mick has reservations about Hydra's approach.

Not against it, but not for it either!

"What's wrong? Mick!"

Hill, who was walking in front, felt Mick stop, turned his head and looked around and asked.

Mick smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm not used to the weather in London."

Hill smiled: "I don't like it very much either!"

talking.

The two walked into the apartment side by side.

not far away.

"He found us? Would you like to talk to the sir."

"It's okay, he's the director of the Bureau of Investigation!"

"Is that the agency responsible for managing mutants?"

"Yes, there is an order from above, he seems to be pursuing Hill, let's try not to conflict with him."

"He, Maria Hill, true or false, you must be joking with me."

"...Shut up, idiot, and keep an eye on it."

……

Boom boom boom!

Standing at the entrance of the corridor on the fourth floor, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mick couldn't believe that there was a legendary lady living in this slightly dilapidated apartment, a real legend living in the world.