[Iron Man] The Adventures of Dreams

Seeing Stark being sprayed with something said to be called carbon dioxide by Xiaodai, Houhou looked surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Test flight."

"Fly?" Wan Hou looked curiously at the thing Stark wore on his feet.

"Yes, I heard that you know how to do light work? Shall we compete?" Stark took the ice pack that Houhou handed her and applied it to his face, "How good is your light work?"

There was a bump on Stark's face, and Wan Hou looked at his bruised face a little funnyly, with a look of disdain: "Are you going to fall again?" .

"Aw—" He yelled in pain, Stark raised his head and was about to complain, but was stunned for a moment when he saw Houhou's smile.

It's not that he has never seen beautiful women, nor has he never seen Chinese women. In fact, he has slept with so many women that he can't remember, all kinds of women.But... that smile... how should I put it?That smile was completely different from anything she had ever seen before. There was a hint of seductiveness in the innocence. It was obviously two very contradictory feelings, but they were all seen in her smile.

"Why don't you talk? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Wanhou played with a tuft of hair in her hand, wrapped it around her fingertips, and spread it out again, with a carefree look, "You thief, don't you want to see how I fly?" ?"

Thief?

shit!

Stark was very dissatisfied, how could the word prostitute be used to describe him?He can only be said to be a playboy at most, and has nothing to do with a prostitute!There is an essential difference between the two!

"No, no, little demon girl, I'm not a prostitute." Stark corrected Houhou seriously, "Did I call you wrong? I remember that book said that everyone called you little demon girl, how about it? Do you like the name?"

witch?

To be honest, Houhou doesn't hate others calling her a witch, and it's not bad if she loses the hypocritical restraints of a decent family.

"Whatever you want. If you still want to see how I fly, quickly take off those things on your feet. It's too small here, I can't fly."

Small?

Stark looked around his studio, is this still small?You know, most people who can walk into his studio will sigh that there is such a big studio!

"Then where are you going to fly?"

Pointing to the outside of the window, Wan Wan replied: "It's fine to go outside!"

With the help of Xiaodai, Stark took off the flying machine on his feet, and followed him to the front of the house. Before he came and opened his mouth to say anything, he saw that his toes were light, and his eyes were red. His figure flashed, and when he came back to his senses, the woman in red was already standing on the roof, looking at him with a smile.

"How...how did you fly up?"

Although Houhou moved quickly, Stark still noticed that she did not rely on other forces for support.In his understanding, it is impossible to achieve a height of more than ten meters from the ground to the roof only by relying on human jumping ability.But Houhou...

"Are you trying to ask me about my qinggong?" Houhou curled her lips, she was extremely confident in her martial arts, she shook off the red satin on her body, and lightly landed on Stark's bed from the roof with a smile. Beside him, whispered in his ear: "This is—"

"What?" Stark's breath hit Stark's ear, and he couldn't help but be distracted. This woman is really... seductive.

"secret."

The feeling of playing Stark... is really good.

Stark looked at Wanhou's sly smile, now she is like a stealing cat, with a hint of complacency in her elegance, as if... small things can satisfy her.He still kept flashing the image of Wanhou jumping off the roof just now, the silk and satin fluttering in the wind, the bells jingling on his wrists and ankles, these things, things that used to be strange in his eyes, now Houhou's body is so harmonious, without any abruptness at all, as if it is completely natural.

"Jarvis," Stark told his almighty butler as he walked back to the studio, "do you have a size? She looks good in red. According to the style on her body, find a designer Design a few more clothes she likes. By the way, tell Pepper, after playing... Jarvis, did I read it wrong?"

"Sir, it's Wanwan. The first sound." Jarvis corrected patiently.

"absolutely?"

"Sir, you read the fourth tone."

"..."

Even a talented student who graduated from MIT at the age of 17 is just an ordinary person stumped by Chinese.Stark glanced at the famous paintings in the studio, and he had a flash of inspiration: "Jarvis, give her a new name. Which one do you think is better, Venus or Medusa?"

The Gorgon Medusa is the most terrifying banshee in Greek mythology, but she is also the most beautiful girl in mythology.Both men and male gods want to marry her.According to legend, Poseidon, the god of the sea, raped the virgin priest Medusa in the temple of Athena, so Athena turned Medusa's hair into a poisonous snake and cursed anyone who looked at her. stone statue.

For Stark, Houhou is an extremely glamorous existence, he really wants to have sex with her, even though... he knows that her strength cannot be underestimated, and his body is not as hard as a wall.

"Sir, are you ready to turn into stone?"

turned to stone?This is not a good ending.

"Then call her Venus!"

After thinking of a new name for Wan Wan, Stark felt that for the sake of convenience and fairness, he also had to think of a Chinese name for himself. Want to be a thief.

"Jarvis, help me think of a Chinese name."

Instructing Jarvis the tricky things, Stark re-invested in the experiment of researching armor flight.

For ten days in a row, except for the time to learn languages ​​together every day, Stark locked himself in the studio for the rest of the time. He, who has always been conceited and smart, would never allow himself to lose to Houhou. Can't you fly?Then I will fly higher and faster than you!

Stark is busy with the experiment of the aircraft, and Wan Hou is not idle, trying her best to understand the world every day, trying to integrate into this world, and most importantly, she clearly understands how important it is to learn the language here one thing.

Now Wanhou has learned how to use the Internet. She has Googled a lot of information in this world, such as China, Sui and Tang Dynasties, but there is one thing she has never dared to Google—about that novel, about herself.

She knows that the place she is in is called the United States, and there is a time difference of more than ten hours from China; she knows that the language she is learning is English, which is commonly used in most countries in the world; she knows that she should learn to live in this world, even if she does not Master, I have no relatives.

No, in fact, she has a relative - Ethan.

No matter how busy he is, Ethan will call Wan Hou once every two days, carefully admonishing her, and caring about her adaptation. These meticulous care made Hou Wan feel like having family.Here, she only knows two people, one is the prostitute, and the other is Ethan.

Frankly speaking, Stark, who put away the gesture of inviting women on board, is actually a good-looking man.She had never seriously observed Stark's appearance before, and every time she saw him, he always said "how about we sleep" all over his body.Men are lustful, she naturally knows; she is beautiful, she also knows.But... She will still feel a little disgusted if she sees the man's naked and lewd eyes too much.

A beautiful woman knows how to use her own advantages, you know, but... she doesn't like being looked up and down by men like looking at a prostitute.And now...

Slightly turning his head to look at Stark, who was concentrating on the screen in front of the computer, he must admit that he is much more pleasing to the eye now than he was before.

"Little Sisi, how old are you?"

"Ma'am, my name is Jarvis." Although very depressed, Jarvis still did not give up correcting Houhou's name, he wanted to defend himself

The dignity of your name!

With a curl of his lips, Houhou started the daily compulsory lesson again - convincing Jarvis to accept the name he gave it.Although it seems boring, it’s actually good to have a conversation with Jarvis. First, you can practice your own language. enjoy.

"Hey, little Sisi, this is love's nickname. Hey, what's the sound?" Hearing the sound of music from upstairs, Wan Hou looked at Stark, "Is someone here?"

"Maybe!" Stark put the flight stabilizer on his hand, with a look of indifference. He didn't care about the guests at his house at all. Anyway, Pepper was there, "It's either Obadi or Roddy, or Ethan, or Pepper."

"It's Pepper." Houhou had already heard footsteps and saw Pepper walking down the steps with a gift box in her hand and a cup of coffee. She entered her password on the door and pushed The door came in, "Tony, Obadi is waiting for you upstairs."

"Obadi?" Hou Hou had no impression of this man.

Hearing Houhou's voice, Stark suddenly had an idea: "Do you want to go up with me to meet him?"

Meeting a stranger isn't much fun, but... it might be a good idea to hear what they have to say.

The author has something to say: It's really hard to write!I can code another 5000-6000 in the time of coding this [-] words...

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