[Comprehensive English and American] The Queen is Coming

"I always know what you want."

The ether particles did not answer, but just re-drilled into the crystal.

Jotunheim's life was pale and boring, and Aisha couldn't even last a week. She gave Yumi the acting role again, and smiled indifferently in his shocked eyes.

"They know who is their real king, and you..." Aisha shook her head, although she didn't say it, but the meaning was already obvious, he couldn't win the respect of the frost giant.

"Also, I need you to treat Loki like I am." Aisha saw that unwillingness, resentment, and disapproval flashed in his eyes, and said sternly: "This is an order! I can find another person from the Frost Giants, But I chose you, then you have to show me your value."

"I hope that when I come back again, you have calmed down their anger against Loki." Aisha pointed to the throne on the main hall: "There is a place next to it that belongs to Loki."

Youmi knew that this was a threat and an exchange of interests, so he only thought for a while before agreeing to the condition.He half knelt down and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, your elder brother should be respected by the frost giants."

"Choose wisely, of course, I will also give you a response in return." Aisha stretched her finger to Yumi's forehead, and the energy was transmitted into his body along the fingertips, and Yumi felt an electric current flowing from his body. However, looking greedily at Aisha's withdrawn fingers, her expression became respectful in an instant.

When Aisha returned to Asgard, Loki and Thor were patrolling the border. She thought about it, then there is no need to wait for them to come back and say goodbye. For God, life is too long, and separation does not need to be solemn its matter.

But before leaving, she needs to take away a gift.

"Aisha?" Odin raised his head from the official document and looked at her suspiciously. They used to threaten each other with hostility, but it wasn't because they would drink tea and chat, and they would go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.

Aisha crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame, showing an embarrassed smile: "I need to take something from your treasure house."

New York has always maintained good weather in the summer, and New Yorkers walking on the streets of Manhattan always hold their heads high, as if they have endless energy.

At the coffee shop on the street, Aisha smelled the fragrant aroma in the air, and closed her eyes enjoying the rare afternoon leisure time.

A shadow suddenly appeared on the ground, she looked up, and almost spit out a mouthful of coffee, her throat was choking, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The handsome and sexy man put his hands on her shoulders, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Baby, are you so excited to see me?"

The heat got into her ears, Aisha shrank, looked at him begging for mercy, and laughed, "Long time no see, Eric, I didn't expect such a fate."

Eric kindly took his hand off her shoulder, sat across from her, and ordered a glass of espresso from the waiter at ease.The sunglasses covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions, but Aisha could tell from his flat lip line that he was in a good mood,

Compared with the suits and leather shoes of the men walking on the street, he looked out of place. The soft white casual shirt was loosely fastened with a few buttons, and the racer vest of the same color was revealed from the inside, and the sleeves were casually rolled up. Get up, showing your strong, strong arms.

After being overwhelmed by a strong sense of embarrassment, Aisha calmed down instead and asked him tentatively, "Are you on vacation in New York?"

"What if I say I'm here specifically for you?"

Aisha laughed in disbelief: "Stop joking, I'm already embarrassed enough, don't make the atmosphere worse."

More than a month has passed since the New York War. Although she wore a mask, it is impossible for people who know her not to recognize her identity.Came here to meet her?The ghost believed his sweet words!

When Eric heard her words, he suddenly said meaningfully: "We could have made the last memory memorable, baby, it wasn't me who made it embarrassing."

Rolling Adam's apple, dense sweat, sexy panting, Aisha was blushed by the picture that suddenly broke into her mind, and shook her head quickly to get rid of it.

"Let's stop this topic!" She hurriedly made a pause gesture, and then put on a businesslike expression: "Tell me, what are you doing in New York? You don't look like someone who knows how to go on vacation, we can't It was really a chance encounter."

Eric took the initiative to settle the bill, and the two walked forward aimlessly: "After I left Florence, I planned to eradicate the Paradise Organization. This plan went well, and the research bases of the Paradise Organization were destroyed by us. But recently there are some signs It shows that they have not been completely wiped out, and the remaining people are still continuing to study mutants."

During Elsa's housewarming dinner, only Charles from the X Academy came, but he was being hunted by an evil organization. Could it be a group of people?

She frowned and asked, "When did you start to notice something was wrong?"

Eric replied succinctly: "Half a month ago."

The time was right, Aisha stopped, looked at him, and asked him suddenly: "Do you want me to investigate with you?"

"Our last cooperation was very pleasant."

Aisha didn't speak, and the two stopped in front of a flower stand. All kinds of flowers were not dried up by the sun, they were fresh and beautiful.

"Sir, do you want to buy a bunch of flowers for your girlfriend?" The female stall owner's words interrupted her thoughts. She shook her head and was about to explain the relationship between them when Eric took out his wallet from his pocket , said: "Please wrap me a bouquet of yellow lilies."

After receiving the business, the stall owner quickly picked out more than a dozen flowers, trimmed the flower branches, wrapped them in old newspaper-colored wrapping paper and handed them to Eric.

"Yellow lily..." Eric smiled and handed the flower to her: "The first time we met was the flower in your hand."

Aisha lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, but she didn't expect him to remember: "Thank you..." Her remaining words of thanks were swallowed into his mouth. This kiss was extremely gentle and heart-shattering.

Eric held her face in his hands, sucking her lips restrainedly and passionately.The sun shining on her delicate skin is like a switch, from Venice to Florence, those pictures faded from black and white, and became bright again.

Aisha broke free from the gentle trap, stared at him fiercely and without deterrent force, with his water stains on her bright red lips, panting slightly: "Eric Lanshere, don't take things Make it complicated!"

He cleverly hid his surname. There are tens of thousands of men named Eric in this world, and they will not attract attention at all.But he can manipulate metal, has the aura of a superior, and pays attention to mutants.Aisha really didn't know who he was at the beginning, but the last time he returned to the Academy of Mutants, Charles talked about Mystique, and naturally he also talked about the entanglement with Magneto.

"Did you ask Charles?" Eric asked her noncommittally.

He was already thoughtful, and the last time Charles blurted out "Aisha" when he answered the phone, it was hard not to make people suspect something, so he investigated - the mysterious female teacher of the Mutant Academy.

"Keep a safe distance between us." Aisha didn't answer, but pulled his big hand around her waist and took a big step.Rabbit doesn't eat grass by the side of the nest, and when she knew about his relationship with Charles, she began to regret having entangled with him.What's more, his identity is Magneto, and his actions are no different from Riddle's. They are all using blood to achieve a greater cause.She had a natural conflict with a man of this personality, and the last person she provoked frantically stabbed her, and she was already in a lingering fear. If the next boyfriend had the same personality, why would she want to break up with Riddle.

When she jumped away from him, Eric pushed her back upstairs, pressed against his body tightly, lowered his head and looked at her solemnly: "Aisha, I didn't come to you on purpose, but I Really hope to meet you on the streets of New York; I don't mean to offend you, but I see you smiling with this bouquet and I can't help but want to kiss you. I don't want you to affect me, but I can't miss you .”

Aisha stared into his sincere eyes, feeling her heart beating faster and faster.She couldn't deny that Eric's attraction to her was the same as Riddle's attraction to her back then, deadly, irresistible, and resonating from the soul.This type of man naturally excites her.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your concern. I am much better. Everyone should pay attention to your health and exercise more. My immunity is too weak.

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Recently, I watched the family of the ancestors, and a brain hole popped up suddenly. The heroine is Hope, who grew up, and opened various adventure dungeons on the way to find and solve the curse that the family can never meet. Hannibal is a psychiatrist who drank blood together, and Tony is The one-night stand that was played in the palm of his hand, kidnapped Juanfu for help, fought with Uncle Wolf in the underground boxing ring to vent, was attracted by Charles' aura of the holy father and was afraid that he would find out his identity...

The heroine who is so natural that she is not afraid of death is inexplicably bloody and emotional.