[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Two or three days later, Rogers received a call from a stranger.

"Who?" No stranger should know this number, Rogers was very vigilant.

"For the sake of the cuteness you brought me is delicious enough, let me give you a piece of information, little guy." The other party said.It was the voice of the hostess that day.

The strange thing is that Rogers obviously doesn't remember the face, but he remembers her and her voice, the thin scent on her body, and that subtle feeling.

For Le Julia, who is thousands of years old in terms of surface time, Rogers is of course a little guy. She smiled and comforted the vigilant human: "You are looking for greed, aren't you?"

"you……"

"Here's a hint for you: come and play in our bedroom. If you dare."

The phone hangs up.

Rogers grabbed the microphone, a little confused.

"us"?

So she actually lived with her?

Of course, this kind of unreliable task cannot be done alone. Although Rogers found it difficult to talk about it, he still told several teammates.

"It's nothing." Stark laughed and comforted him, "Don't think too much, the gender of the demons is originally a cat raised by Schrödinger, until the last step, you will never know whether they are male or female."

So it's not necessarily "she" with "her" anymore.

Rogers:  …

My head hurts even more.

What's more troublesome is that if they want to find Greed, I'm afraid they have to go again.

Of course, in terms of responsibility, Rogers is willing to give anything to defend the surface and send the demons back to hell, but if it is from a more personal point of view, he never wants to set foot in that bar again.

"I think it's good." Stark said enthusiastically, "Together?"

"Let's go."

Stark smacked his mouth, feeling very strange, this is like meeting a good baby roommate when he was in college, going to an Internet cafe all night for the first time, dawdling and calling the whole dormitory together to embolden him.

The problem is that Rogers is not a college student, nor has he ever been to a bar.

On the way, Stark asked in a low voice: "What kind of ability does that Le Julia have?" It actually scared the dignified Captain America so much that he didn't dare to visit without company.

Rogers shook his head dumbfounded.

He wasn't afraid, he just couldn't handle it.

"I'm not good at that."

Moreover, it is obvious that the ability of lust can affect him, but it is not complete. He will be confused and have a judgment disorder, but he will not be crazy about them and lose himself.

As for Stark, although Iron Man has always acted like a vagabond, he is very stubborn and tenacious in his bones, and would rather bend than bend. Rogers believes that resisting temptation is not a problem for him.

Coupled with Stark's fame outside, Rogers decided to invite him to accompany him.

Stark also probably understands.

Together they visit Lucifer's bar.

Le Julia had already greeted them, and the guide took them directly to the room that belonged to Le Julia.

"So exciting?" Stark whispered.

What is even more surprising is that on the way through the central ballroom, they passed by so many people, but none of them recognized Stark's identity.

People here are all absent-minded.

Come to think of it, if two lusts and desires sit in command, how can anyone keep their brains?

As soon as Rogers raised his hand to knock, the door was opened.

"Come in." Ruth looked at them.

Rogers exchanged glances with Stark. Stark blinked, expressing a little strangeness. He didn't feel the strange touch that Rogers said at all, and he didn't feel that the woman in front of him was familiar.

Is it because her ability has failed, or is my father's willpower overwhelmed?

Stark expresses himself with his eyes.

Rogers: ...He thinks neither of them, it's more like Ruth has had enough fun and doesn't plan to torment them for the time being.

"I'm full," Lust saw through their thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile, "Of course I won't try to attract you."

Having said that, her fingertips still slid across Stark's eyes, almost rubbing against the tip of his nose. Fortunately, Stark's conditioned reflex slightly tilted back, so that he could avoid it.

Ruth felt a little regretful: "It's obviously a very pleasant thing, why are you so resistant to it? Aren't humans the species that likes this kind of thing the most besides dolphins?"

"It also varies from person to person, ma'am." Stark said that he would like to do a favor, emphasizing for the demons that the human species is not casual at all, "In fact, generally speaking, we only engage in pleasant behavior with our own partners. .”

"You?" Ruth asked suspiciously.

Stark's gossip is as good as Wayne's in Gotham next door.

"He." Stark didn't bother to explain that, and pushed the old popsicle out directly, "This old popsicle that was ravaged by you."

Lusite also looked at Rogers, and apologized with a smile without sincerity: "About the previous things, I'm sorry I didn't let you enjoy them."

But Rogers didn't want to be enjoyed at all.

Le Julia's house is well-equipped, it is a separate suite, the entrance looks like a living room, there is a bedroom inside, and there is a faint sound of water, obviously Le Julia is still taking a bath.

Ruth invited them to sit on the other side of the sofa, a couch and an armchair.

The two men chose the couch unanimously.

In this regard, Lusite didn't say anything, she just smiled and sat on the armrest of the single sofa with her legs raised.

Not reserved at all.

After a while, Le Julia also came out.

She was only wearing a fluffy bathrobe with strong water absorption, and her hair was still dripping, as if it was harmless to humans and animals, but the aggressiveness all over her body could not be concealed, even if she was smiling, she looked like a mermaid A lioness is picking her prey.

There are no male lions present who can control her, some are just one, two or three prey.

"You're here to find little Edie, aren't you?" Julia held a lollipop in her mouth, as if she thought it was getting in the way, she pressed it into Luster's mouth, poured herself into the single sofa, and looked sideways at the two Male, "I am a demon, and you are going to take something from the demon. So, what can you give me?"

No one takes something from the devil without giving anything.

Whether it's Jason or Constantine, their best performances are yet to come.

Le Julia leaned lazily, using Luster as part of the sofa, with her head resting on her lap.Ruth was very conscious, reached out and pulled out the hair dryer from under the coffee table, and slowly dried Le Julia's hair with a small wind.

She had nothing she wanted from these humans, and she didn't intend to speak up.

So what should be dedicated became a question for the two humans, and Le Julia was not in a hurry.

This matter should not embarrass Captain America. Stark, who has been ranked No. 1 on the national Playboy list all year round, and sometimes squeezed to No. 2 by Wayne next door, took over the topic.

At this time, Stark has changed his posture.

Resting his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, propping his chin and looking at the two lusts, he has already recovered, and now he looks more comfortable than them.

"Looks like the ladies aren't ready for guests." He chose to skip LeJulia's question. "I guess we came too early?"

Le Julia looked at Stark.

"If it's you, I don't mind." She replied casually.

What Le Julia said was not all lies.

They didn't come too early, there was no fixed time, and they didn't wait on purpose, everything followed the weird fate.

Probably something like the angel's blessing (curse) or blessing (curse) is at work.

Recently, there have been more demons in the world, and angels will naturally appear in order to achieve balance.

They are also the first batch, they are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Le Julia can bully children, and she doesn't care much about Raphael's good temper, but she is still more afraid of other angels of the same class.

In short, who wants the matter to end quickly, probably the one above.

Demons, angels, and humans should have stayed in the circled place.

Mixing together does no one any good.

Le Julia was thinking, and seemed to be distracted. From the beginning to now, her aggressiveness has not faded, but she behaved very easy to talk, and Stark temporarily regarded her as really generous.

"It seems that you two seem to have no desires and desires. Could it be that the bar is too boring?" He tried to guess.

"It doesn't count, but...it's okay, I often don't have what I want here."

"So you can't go foraging, you can only stay in the bar and wait for the prey to come." Stark nodded.

It is not difficult to guess what Le Julia omitted.

"You want to be free, how can you get it for you?"

"Lucifer." Le Julia whispered the name softly, "Although other monarchs are unwilling to admit this, Lucifer's strength is indeed superior to ours. As a king standing at the top, of course he can decide the fate of his subjects. and stay."

"And, I need a supervisor, preferably someone who is full of justice, able to resist the temptation of the devil, and convinced everyone." She said, looking at Rogers.

Stark also turned his head and glanced at Rogers.

He saw the big "Why?" in Rogers' eyes.

"You will be my guardian, and I will give you little Edie, how about it?" Le Julia also knew that this matter was difficult, "Lusite is the advance payment."

In other words, if Rogers disagreed, she would let Ruster continue to do things for them.

Judging from the current performance of Lusite, this demon is absolutely willing to be Le Julia's tool, and has no dissatisfaction at all.

Whether to sell himself or not is not a matter for Stark to make a decision.

He loves to smile, he sympathizes with the old popsicle in his heart, and turns to the movie watching mode.

Rogers was silent for a long time, and asked, "But I'm only human, so I'm destined to be unable to control you."

"My prison guard is Lucifer, but apparently the angels don't believe him."

"..."

Isn't this nonsense.

Stark winked at Rogers: Otherwise, sacrifice yourself.

Rogers is having a headache and doesn't want to mess with him.

Seeing their interaction, Le Julia's mood continued to rise, and she explained it with a good temper.

"My so-called wanting to go out for food is actually just going out to play. Don't worry about me doing things. Go shopping, buy things, and do things that ordinary humans would do under the sun."

She didn't intend to attract a group of people to follow her to a crazy rally in broad daylight.

The existence of Rogers is also to testify that when she was out, she was just shopping and playing, and did not take the opportunity to make trouble.

"Why can't others?" Stark asked curiously.

"Others would try to please me at all costs, lie for me, and deceive the gods because of my seduction. He was resistant to my influence, so his words would be trusted," LeJulia said. .