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Tony's anger lasted for a long time.

——Probably lasted for half a day.

...He went to knock on Nunnally's door with great interest.

Nunnally, who had her nap interrupted cruelly, struggled to get up from the bed, brushed her hair roughly and opened the door, with a resentful expression on her face.

Tony pretended not to see Nunnally's disgusted eyes, turned his head and reached out to greet the people outside: "Come in, come in, push the clothes in."

Under Nunnally's dull eyes, rows of clothes were sent into the room, all of which were women's clothes that she would never touch.

After the service staff left as quickly as they had arrived, Tony stood in the middle of the room, proudly holding a skirt in one hand and spreading his arms: "How is it?"

Nunnally grabbed the tail of a skirt and stroked it, and saw the label tied at the waist: "...Tony, I know it was my fault that I went to Mr. Wayne's prom with you without telling you about the corset, but you You can't use this method to retaliate against me..."

She took a breath: "Do you know that you are forcing me to go astray? I swore that I would never use my ability to predict to buy stocks or lottery tickets or gamble!"

Tony withdrew his arm in wonder: "What are you talking about, who asked you to do this?"

Nunnally said in a trembling voice: "Then, I will return all the previous dresses to you, and you should return these clothes quickly! One of them can make my bank account bankrupt!"

The point is, Nunnally looked critically at the hem of the skirt. She didn't like this sewing method. To be honest, she preferred the clothes she made at home—it's a pity that all the clothes she worked so hard to make were all lost. The fire went all the way to the house.

But the styles of these clothes are really good-looking...Nuna Li touched the beige knitted coat, deeply admiring those fashion designers who always have unlimited inspiration.

Tony began to doubt himself again: "...Why do you think I will let you pay for these?" He wanted to ask Friday what he did wrong, and where did he act so that Nunnally thought he would care about these things, " I've already paid for it - oh my god, say you like it or not."

Tony had never felt so tacky when he gave his girlfriend clothes.What he said didn't sound like a sophisticated and passionate dream lover at all, but like a bandit with money and nowhere to spend, who would pull out a gun and point someone at any time.

He pointed at those hangers and drew a big circle: "I shopped around, and I bought all the ones that suit you." He thought about it and added, "Honestly, Nunnally , you have to think about it, you can't corset your chest every day like before. I don't want to preach like the old Popsicle, but it's really bad for your body. Good girls shouldn't abuse their beauty and health like this. And these clothes How beautiful and cute, don’t you like it? Honey, you are a free human being living in the 21st century, not a nun living in a monastery..."

As Tony spoke, he took out a light blue coat, the hem of which was decorated with elegant white arabesques, and there were two white fur balls on the chest, hanging from the brim of the hat.He tentatively shook the fluffy ball in front of Nunnally, like a dog wagging its tail coquettishly at Nunnally: "Don't you like it? Look, don't you like it?" ?”

In order to reverse Nunnally's unhealthy lifestyle, Tony also worked very hard.

Nunnally looked at Tony, he carefully shook the fur ball in his hand, and looked at himself with wide eyes.Nunnally found that she couldn't say no to it.

And the fur balls are indeed a bit cute... That's right, the fur balls are the cutest ones, not anyone else!no!

After explaining it forcefully in her heart, Nunnally pinched her fingers, feeling that there was absolutely no need for her to refuse such a door-to-door gift: "I like it, so what, did you buy so many?"

Tony heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. It seemed that Nunnally would not abuse his body anymore. He put down the clothes in his hand and hung them on the hanger, and waved his hand smartly: "Of course, these are all yours."

Nunnally: ...

Nunnally began to recall whether her bank account had enough money to pay a small change.

Tony thought it was nothing, and he said seriously: "Compared with these worthless clothes, your prophecy that saved countless lives is much more precious." He thought for a while and then stared at Nunna Li vigilantly , "Don't tie your chest in the future, you know? That will cause disease! Your life does not belong to you alone, and there will be a lot of battles waiting for your prophecy to evacuate civilians and reverse the future."

Nunnally suddenly felt that the light and fluffy silk dress she was holding weighed heavily on her hand: ...

At this moment, she didn't say that the soft strength of the corset could not hurt her at all, and put her clothes down with her head bowed with her red face.

Her ears were red, and while she was hanging her clothes, she was drumming in her heart: Maybe it's time to restart that account...

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If Tony wants to be careful, he is really a very careful person, but at the same time he is a rich and excellent capitalist... On the way back to the Avengers base, Tony dragged Nunnally, who wanted to catch up on sleep, and started talking about future battles Things, and Nunnally couldn't refuse for the few boxes of clothes still loaded in the plane.

Nunnally, who couldn't keep her eyes open, was unhappy, feeling sleepy, and her chest was still chilly.She changed into a set of women's casual clothes, without a corset, without the familiar pressure, which made her always feel as if something was missing.But there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart that drove her to stay strong all the time, chatting with Tony one after another, not letting her just let herself fall asleep.

Tony kept a flawless smile on his face, but his hand on the armrest was tightly gripping the cold armrest, and his knuckles were even turning blue and white because of too much force.

His body was slightly sideways approaching Nunnally, stopping at an appropriate distance, as if he wanted to gain a little strength by getting closer, and tried to cover up his weakness in order to maintain a gentlemanly manner and dignity.

Tony's brain was spinning rapidly: I have to go to the bathroom, but I can't walk alone, should I ask Nunnally to help...

Before he could come up with a decision, the familiar feeling of oppression covered his body and began to compress his lungs.

This may be the last time the illusion occurs.

What caught him off guard was that he did not lose consciousness and fall into a hallucination completely, but still retained most of his consciousness.At the same time, because of the influence of the mirage, he couldn't help but flash back in front of his eyes the picture of being played between the palms of the invisible palm, and his body was easily torn apart.

All the sensations of touch and pain were sent to the body and brain along with the flashes of the illusion, which made him almost think that his body had really broken.

The heartbeat began to soar rapidly with the feeling of suffocation.The symptoms of sweating, cramping, and incontinence caused by suffocation began to gradually appear, and his blood pressure rose slowly, making his head dizzy and swollen, and his eyesight blurred.

Tony gritted his teeth, realizing for the first time the consequences of keeping the secret of this mirage by himself——

He didn't want to lose in front of Nunnally... so what!

While Tony's heart was beating like a drum because of suffocation, the thinking of his brain began to run unconsciously.

He reluctantly focused all his energy on the conversation with Nunnally, trying to use rational analysis of Nunnally's prophecy ability to divert his attention, and let the uninterrupted conversation make him feel a little more at ease.

Nunnally was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyelids open: "Yes...sometimes the future will have many kinds of results at once...um...that's it." She stretched her body on the seat, and then hit He yawned and patted Tony on the shoulder, "So why is my prophecy ability always unstable? If it changes after a while, I will leave this mystery to you to solve! How about we discuss it again..."

Nunnally stared at Tony in bewilderment.

If Tony can still see the scene in front of him clearly, he should know that this little idiot talks about discussing, but in fact he will fall asleep in the next second.

The navy blue mirage opened its teeth and claws, as if it was making a final counterattack with all its strength.

Tony couldn't see the person in front of him at all.He only noticed that Nunnally turned her face towards him in his blurred vision, and he became even more flustered.He tried his best to turn his mind, which was chaotic and uncontrollable at the moment, trying to squeeze out some more topics to distract Nunnally, so that she would stop staring at him, but he just couldn't sort out the mess in his mind. come up with any clues.

The more he couldn't figure it out, the more serious the suffocation was. When he was about to be unable to hide his abnormal physiological reaction, Nunnally, who was completely unable to bear the drowsiness and fell asleep, suddenly tilted her body and rested her head on his shoulder. .

The heavy weight rested on his shoulders, but his heart, which seemed to be beating a drum and seemed to explode in the next second, suddenly became quiet.The flashbacks of his endless cycle of painful deaths alone in the dark void finally came to an end. He came into contact with another living person, and this real weight brought him back to the real world where he was still breathing heavily.

The illusion of suffocation completely faded away.In a place where no one can see, the navy blue mirage turned into a thin dark black thread, which was woven into Tony's hair temples. Under the sunlight leaking in from the small airplane window, the deep color faded, and gradually turned golden, revealing Crystal luster.

Tony tried to steady his breathing and let go of his tightly clenched hands.He didn't have to choose between approaching for help or keeping his distance with dignity, because Nunnally's body was leaning against him now.

He never thought that skin-to-skin contact would be so reassuring, but at least at this moment, his annoying physical reactions have left him for the time being, there is no feeling of loss of strength, no fear of suffocation, even though a grown woman is not light weight, But now he felt very relaxed.

His brain began to think wildly, and his thoughts were aimless: why this time Nunnally was not as heavy as when he was on the ground before; how did the plane fly when Nunnally was so heavy; the glasses styles in that optical shop It's so frivolous...

...It seems that those few boxes of clothes are worth buying.Tony turned his head and looked at Nunnally, who was asleep with her lips pouted, thinking again.Ahhh, and that gown all diamonds.

It's really not as good-looking as the dress woven by Nunnally's own stars, it seems that I still need to continue to improve...

The little idiot seemed to be angry with someone in a dream, his mouth was pouted as if he could hang an oil bottle, and then he slammed it twice with relish, turned his head and gave a small smile.

Tony stretched out his hands to support Nunnally's body that was about to slip, and adjusted her to a more comfortable position for leaning on. Then he calmly crossed his legs and took out his mobile phone to read the news.Nunnally's head resting on his shoulder moved restlessly, and finally fell asleep.

He seemed to have completely forgotten that the seat of his private plane could be adjusted into a bed for Nunnally to sleep soundly, and there was a long and soft armchair beside it.

Protect who is diligently flying the plane: Don't look at me, I don't know anything.To be precise, I "know" about it, but I don't "know" what it means.

Protect pretending to be just a normal intelligent AI: you know that? What is the difference between "know" and "know"?After all, I'm just an honest and reliable AI that obeys orders.

The reliable AI steered the plane smoothly, and finally circled and landed on the tarmac of the New York base.

Nunnally woke up in a daze with the crash of the plane landing, and was surprised to find herself leaning on Tony's shoulder.

Nunnally immediately raised her head and looked carefully at the shoulders of Iron Man's neat suit. There was no suspicious crystal liquid falling on the shoulders of Iron Man's neat suit, and the other party didn't look angry. Then she patted Tony on the shoulder in a relaxed manner: "Thank you! I am Isn't it heavy?"

Tony moved his stiff shoulders and said bluntly, "It's quite heavy."

Nunnally patted Tony's shoulder again, and touched a few more by the way to make sure that she was not drooling when she was sleeping: "Then go heavy, anyway, I don't diet or exercise."

Tony:  …

I have never seen such a cheeky and unmotivated girl!

He stared in disbelief at Nunnally who got off the plane confidently.I don't know if it was the suspension bridge effect caused by the suffocation hallucination just now, but he suddenly felt that Nunnally's seemingly ordinary movements had other meanings, and he was beating in his heart: Why did she just touch me, touch my shoulder !Touched several times!

Tony began to wonder: Is she... emmm...

Tony just thought about it for a moment, and immediately dismissed the idea with a blank face: Nunnally can get enlightened, and sows can climb trees.

"Sir, it's time to get off the plane." Friday's voice rang in the cabin of the plane, and then returned to calm.

Tony raised his hand to sort out his messed up clothes, and stepped off the plane with confident steps as usual.

No matter what she thinks, they still have a long way to go... Now, the most important problem he needs to solve is how to stabilize Nunnally's wavering prophecy.

By the way, sweep the donut inventory in the base.

Tony: I can't believe I'm giving up my donuts for the fumes from the Measuring Man!

He strode towards the gate of the base.