The end game [Zhongyingmei]

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knock knock knock.

"Are you awake?" Natasha's gentle and clear voice came through the door, "Eve, it's eight o'clock now."

Sisley: Sit up in shock in dying!

Gabriel was still sleeping next to her, eyelashes fluttering, about to wake up.

The sun illuminated the archangel's snow-white neck and cheeks, his wings moved, and Sisley, who was still struggling to put on her vest, was shrouded in shadow again.

Sisley:? !

She grabbed two handfuls randomly in the dark, and finally touched the archangel's folded hands on his chest.

When the skin touched, Gabriel suddenly opened his eyes, and was forcibly washed away from sleepiness.

--What should we do now?Sisley asked anxiously with her eyes, and pointed in the direction of the door.

Eve's vest has a sharper sense than Sisley's body, Sisley herself can hear the steady breathing and heartbeat outside the door, and Natasha has not left.

Gabriel held her hand, his expression still calm, and suddenly reached out to touch Sisley's face.

—See that lantern?

he asks.

"..." Sisley's rationality came back in a daze.

— Mainly, the feeling of being stuck in the early morning is horrible.

She reasoned in her head, touching Gabriel's hand and signaling him to get out of bed.

—like playing Romeo and Cinderella.

Gabriel turned over slowly, sat up like a wandering spirit, his big wings moved weakly behind him, and there was still residual sleepiness in his blue-purple eyes.

Without Sisley's command, he meditated for a while, walked to the edge of the table, picked up the lantern that had been burning all night, and quietly sat cross-legged on the table.

—That's Romeo and Juliet.

While smoothing the quilt, Sisley turned her head and laughed at him.

——New edition, new edition.

People cannot see pictures through sound.

But based on Sisley's understanding of herself, she instantly saw a [-]-ban emoji through Gabriel's perfect and dignified handsome face.

So the two Sisleys started thinking wildly together.

Natasha outside the door had been standing there patiently for the past two or three minutes. Sisley didn't want her to wait any longer. After making the bed, she ran to open the door.

Even though Gabriel used the lantern as a guarantee, she was still a little guilty, so she only opened the door a small crack, revealing a face, and Natasha, who was looking down at her, looked at her with guilt.

Sisley: Hehe.

In Natasha's eyes, it was another scene.

The little puppet seemed to regard it as its own lair as soon as it moved into the room, and lost most of its vigilance.

Even Captain America, because of his biological clock, still has to get up at five o'clock in the morning every morning to go for a morning run, but Eve has a good rest.

Visible to the naked eye, she is more vivid than yesterday, the little face exposed through the crack of the door still has sleep marks from the pillow, and her hair has not been combed at all, and the little doll's blonde hair, which was originally straight like silk, has become a little messy and looks A cute ball of fried plush.

And her gray eyes were shining brightly, shining with a light of curiosity.

"come over,"

Natasha couldn't bear to blink for a long time, she just said softly, "I'll comb your hair."

The little puppet let go of the doorknob and ran straight into her arms.

Natasha took her by the hand and went to the bathroom in her room.

Captain America had already come back from the morning and was drinking water from the refrigerator. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help giving Natasha a look in surprise, then bent down, and the girl who was held in her hand Children say hello.

"Good morning, Eve." Steve said softly.

Sisley nodded silently and touched his hand as a greeting.

Steve just laughed, his blue eyes were bright, he obviously thought Eve was cute like this, and he was as happy as a lucky passerby who was suddenly lucky by a cat on the side of the road.

Natasha completely ignored her teammate and entered her room with Sisley who had finished greeting her.

Sisley originally wanted to look left and right curiously, but after thinking about it, this was the room of her beautiful sister, so she just sat upright and peeked at what the room looked like from the corner of her eye.

"Look at it if you want."

Natasha couldn't help being amused when she saw her poking her head like this.

She went into the bathroom to get the comb, and Sisley got permission to sit on the small chair and look at the furnishings in Natasha's room.

She doesn't seem to spend the night here often, and there are few furnishings, and there is only a faint fragrance in the air; there are a few books on the shelf, and the bed is also a light-saturated color, neatly folded.

There are no photos in the room, only some places where Sisley felt dangerous and was prompted by the system [possibly hidden weapons].

It can only be said that as expected of a superhero who was born as an agent, it is basically difficult for people to get too much personal information from the place where she lived.

Just as Sisley came to this conclusion, someone suddenly poked her on the back lightly.

Skin to skin touched, and Sisley was frightened for a shorter time than the speed of information exchange. With a slight shake of her waist, she regained her softness.

Gabriel was watching her quietly in the corner of the room, holding a lantern in his hand.

The archangel lost its wings and stood barefoot on the floor. From the snow-colored eyelashes to the white robe, there was a faint halo in the sun. Only those blue-purple eyes were gorgeous, as if they were full of stars. night sky.

—You left me there.

He silently accused with his eyes.

--I don't!

Sisley retorted back with super sincere eyes.

If it was Mephisto, who was already "I don't listen, I don't listen" at this moment, and played the cold temper of a beautiful woman, he would definitely call Sisley three or two back and forth.

But Gabriel has a good temper, he hasn't slept enough, and he can't turn his head around.

He believed it.

The Archangel sat down on the floor, hugged the lantern, and curled up in the sun to take a nap.

Sisley: ...

She was a little timid, and tightly grabbed the little finger in her fist - although it was Eve, it still belonged to the human side.

But Eve still has a bottle of ecstasy potion in his mechanical hand. If the situation is really irreversible, maybe the bottle of pure psychedelic potion can be sprayed out, and then everyone pretends nothing happened——

"Have you been waiting long?"

Natasha turned around for a while, and seemed to have finally found what she was looking for.

She started walking towards the girl, and found Eve staring at the empty wall in a daze, as if she was on standby.

"What are you looking at?"

Natasha found it very interesting and couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

Sisley turned her head and set her eyes on Natasha.

Her first reaction was: Wow!

Natasha is so beautiful!

The red-haired and blue-eyed beauty stood in the sun with a pure and indulgent smile. She had the sexiest voice and red lips in the world, and her eyes were lingering like old spirits, making anyone drunk in it.

Sisley liked Black Widow very much, she stood there without any concealment, and even if she couldn't make a sound, she was not stingy in expressing her praise for Natasha.

Sisley: *Applause for my sister's beautiful baby seal*

Under this gaze, Natasha's heart couldn't help softening again and again.

The room was bright, and she could see the awe-inspiring look in Eve's eyes.

"Okay, don't read it."

She playfully covered the girl's gray eyes, and Eve quietly let her play with her.

Natasha turned her little chair around, faced the mirror, and patiently combed the ball of fried plush for Sisley.

Sisley was already prepared to be hurt by the comb, which is sometimes unavoidable when she does her own hair, but Natasha's hands are more dexterous than she imagined, and she is more patient than Sisley Much more than imagined.

But Natasha smoothed the ends of her hair patiently, combed Eve's blond hair neatly again, and found her a big retro blue bow tie to wear on top of her head.

There are also tiny pearls dotted on the hairband, and with Eve's light movements, they dance and sway in her hair.

The girl sat quietly on the spot, more like a delicate and dewy lily.

Not only Natasha was very satisfied with the effect created by this headband, but Eve also liked it very much.

The girl stared at the mirror for a long time, and even reached out to touch the bow, like a novelty cat in new clothes.

"it's beautiful."

Natasha praised her.

While Sisley was happy, she couldn't help being distracted—Natasha was only a centimeter away from stepping on Gabriel's wings.

In the sunlight, Gabriel had already slept unconsciously, and the sky was dark, as if he had entered a state of hibernation ahead of schedule.

Leaving aside whether the archangel will hibernate, Sisley is just very incomprehensible—is she such a sleepy person?

It seems that there is nothing except when you are sick, right?

She was still struggling with this problem, and Natasha had to go back to put the comb over there.

She took a step back, just stepping into the archangel's wings.

Sisley:? !

She jumped up almost automatically, but the exoskeleton device once again saved Sisley's life very well.

Although Natasha stepped in that step, neither of them noticed.

Gabriel, who was holding the lantern, seemed to have completely fallen into another dimension. Natasha had no way to touch him, nor could he see him.

The red-haired and blue-eyed female agent looked as usual, and looked at Eve with concern because of her sudden breath disturbance; Gabriel didn't wake up at all because of "being stepped on".

The archangel on the floor was still paralyzed defenselessly, letting the sun shine on his waist and wings.

Gabriel's wings will not be stained with dust, and the feathers are also invulnerable. Even if something gets stuck in it, it will never hurt him, but the follow-up work is difficult to clean up.

Sisley was the only one in the whole process, smuggling Gabriel nervously.

She gradually loosened her clenched hand, and let out a long, soundless breath.

#Help, am I usually this skinny? #

#After the bad-hearted eyes of the main body fall into cd, will the bad-hearted eyes of virtual human bodies also fall into cd? #

#It will not happen#

Gabriel: ?

The archangel also felt his nose itchy in his sleep, and couldn't help but bury his head in his wings.