I dragged Stark to the sofa, where he was lazily lying on his back, his deep brown eyes staring at me for a moment, giving people a very affectionate feeling, just this look made me blush and my heart beat faster, It looks like a lover.

"Actually, you don't have to do this." He squinted his eyes and said softly, "You can tell me directly, and I won't resist."

I looked at him suspiciously, and he looked at me leisurely, as if he wasn't worried that I would see through his mind at all.

I stared at him for five seconds, then looked away stiffly, turned around, walked to the door and dragged the box he had bought, and said grimly: "You said that too early, you won't be here in a while." I thought so." I stooped and rummaged through the box, and mysteriously picked up a piece of red satin, "Do you know what this is?" I asked.

Stark shook his head sincerely: "Maybe you can explain it to me?"

"Of course." I took the two ribbons on top of the satin and unfolded them all. "This is the apron, which is the underwear of ancient Chinese women, just like the current bra."

Stark frowned: "I have an ominous feeling."

"You bought this yourself." I proudly held my apron and moved in front of him, straightened his body, and unavoidably moved closer to him. His warm breath brushed against the side of my face. His ears itched, and he hurriedly backed away.

"I've been thinking, I can't do not like myself, how on earth did you manage to not love me." He suddenly opened his mouth ambiguously, looked at me and whispered, "It seems that I am Don't worry too much, how could someone not love me?"

"What do you mean?" I bit my lip and looked at him.

Stark seemed to be struggling to stand up, but failed, so he sat on the sofa and looked up at me and said, "It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"You said it clearly." I stared at him, "But forget it, now is not the time to be serious, don't waste time."

Stark is kind and generous: "To be honest, I am also curious about what you are going to do."

"Don't worry, you'll know soon." I curled my lips, threw the apron in my hand aside, and went to the sofa to take off his vest.

He was stunned for a moment, and looked at me slightly surprised, "Oh... I thought you were going to... I didn't expect... You are so good?"

"Which one do I prefer?" I took off his racerback vest two or three times, looked at his bare upper body, and clapped my hands in satisfaction, "I think you misunderstood, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about you at all, I just..." picked up the bellyband on the side, smiled, "I want to put this on for you."

"..."

"Painful?" I bent down and covered his thin chest with red satin, finally there was a crack in his calm face, "It's a rare opportunity, let's take a photo after wearing it." I smiled and pinched my bellyband Tie the two straps around his neck, and then take the other two straps around his waist and tie them backwards. His lips that are close to my ears are slightly parted, touching my ear pinnae vaguely, I quickly fastened my body and withdrew, "You..."

"I have a question, do you mind answering me?" The embarrassment of wearing a bellyband just now seems to have gone away from him, and now he is wearing that little red bellyband and looking at me with his shoulders bare, with a sincere expression on his face, " You see, I have been slaughtered by you, and you will not lose a piece of meat if you answer a question."

"... Tell me, if I want to answer again." I took out my phone from my skirt pocket and adjusted the brightness of the camera.

"What is the real reason why you obviously have feelings for me but can't accept me? Don't talk about romantic reasons, appearance and ability are excellent, and everything else is not too important." He said happily.

"The real reason?" I looked sideways at him, "The real reason is that, nothing else."

"Don't lie to me, I can see that." His tone was very determined and confident.

I was stunned by his words, and when I thought about it carefully, it seemed that the reason why I couldn't accept him was not only because he was flirtatious, but because his view of feelings didn't fit with mine.The main reason...is that he was supposed to be a character in movies and comics...looking at him always makes me feel unreal, although he is actually real at all.

"It's better for you to worry about your reputation." I ignored his question, pointed my phone at him and took several pictures, "The pornographic photos of the boss of Stark Enterprises should be worth a lot of money when sold to newspapers Bar?"

"Don't worry, no one dares to climb this. If you don't get a dime, you will be arrested." He raised the corner of his mouth calmly.

"..."

It seems that such torture is not enough, it has no effect on punishing him at all.

"Fine, then." I put the phone aside and headed for his desk.

"Hey, what are you going to do? And who gave you the phone, I don't remember you going out, is it Pepper? Ethan? Or..."

"It's Lieutenant Colonel Roddy." I replied without turning my head, and there was a strange silence behind me.

I found what I wanted to take, walked back curiously, and saw that Stark was still wearing that apron, resting his chin on one hand and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Put your hands down." I sat next to him and took off the hand resting on his chin. He hasn't fully recovered his strength yet, so he can only let me do what he wants.

"What are you going to do again?" He looked at the thing in my hand suspiciously, and then his face became a little weird.

"Your razor." I raised my eyebrows and smiled, "How about shaving your beard, so that you can show your mean outline!"

"...Babe, don't mess around." Stark tensedly tried to retreat, I pressed his shoulder, turned on the switch of the razor, and showed the legendary evil smile, completely ignoring his wailing, Shaved his beard clean.

I think I've miscalculated.

Because I didn't expect Stark to be so much younger with a shaved beard.

I stared at him blankly, and he looked away uncomfortably: "Now you find that I'm handsome?"

"...No, I just want to say that although you are probably old enough to be my father, it's still quite..."

"Baby Xiao, I don't agree with this statement. The coffin is a dead person, not an old man." Stark turned his head and looked at me seriously.

"Okay." I put the razor aside, "Actually, although you are very playful, flirtatious and indecent...but you are still handsome, um."

"I am handsome?"

"...Don't just pick and listen to what you like."

"Okay, let's change the subject, what's the matter with you and Roddy?" Stark stared at me and asked intently.

I blinked: "Me and him? That's all."

"Very good." He stood up suddenly, and walked towards the work area as if nothing happened, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, and I won't ask again. I wish you a happy day. I've had enough of being like this all day long." No response."

I was shocked that he returned to normal so quickly or was not paralyzed at all, and at the same time, I inevitably felt a little lost because of what he said. I would not say something nice like "I am not worthy of you", just Slowly said: "You are right to think so. It's not worth wasting time on me. It's also right to give up. I'm a bad person and I won't love you."

Stark glanced up at me, and nodded lightly: "Remember what you said today." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and got busy, "Come help, Xiao." He was decisive and straightforward, as if he had forgotten all the ambiguity After that, clean up.

…I feel like my emotions are out of control.

In fact, I don't know how to answer his questions, but I just think that saying that is the most natural response, so I said that, but I felt sad after I finished speaking... Woman, your name is Tangled.

Stark is a man.

He really did not have any behavior beyond the rules as he said, he was as polite as a qualified gentleman, he did not treat me coldly or unfairly because of my words, on the contrary he behaved It's like a qualified boss, even when he went to the reception, he was very approachable and took me with him, but in fact... I really don't want to go.

Pepper and I stood beside Stark, one on the left and one on the right. The luxurious banquet scene was full of reporters. Stark mixed among the beauties and celebrities like a fish in water. During the period, there were many female stars and supermodels who threw themselves Hug, he embraced him in a friendly manner, and occasionally met someone who was pleasing to the eye, and even teased and left a phone call, so he almost made an appointment to take him away and open the room.

I stood at the dining table not far from him, holding a glass of wine and watching him fly around like a butterfly, those blond women with E-cups were written all over their faces, "Strength! Use your big [wow—— ] Fuck me to death!", all of them passionately rubbed their chests against him, I watched helplessly, and felt sour from the tip of my heart.

What am I sad about?Is this sadness because of those powerless heartbeats that I don't want to admit, or is it because of his rapid transformation and his unrestrained flair?

Either way, I feel like I'm tragic, it's a bad omen, and I have to push it down, right away.

I turned my eyes away from that disturbing figure, raised my head and drank the wine in the glass. The person next to me was wearing a beige haute couture suit and black-rimmed glasses. He was not too tall but very handsome. The man saw me drinking like this, his eyes widened slightly, as if surprised, the orange juice in his hand was crooked, almost spilled.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?" I glared at him, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the limited edition Patek Philippe on his wrist, and naturally put him in the ranks of playboys like Stark. Wearing high heels, I walked quickly towards the terrace. The skirt of the royal blue evening dress was very narrow. It was very difficult for me to take steps. The faster I wanted to walk, the slower I walked. As a result, my eye sockets became hotter, and I wanted to cry. I felt a little cheeky. I really feel that even God is bullying me, really...

"Babe?"

A familiar voice came, and I looked back. Lieutenant Colonel James Roddy, wearing a blue military uniform, walked slowly towards me with a glass of wine, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

I looked at Stark, who was looking towards me from among the countless beauties, and touched my nose in embarrassment: "Uh, actually, it's really not for me to come to this occasion, but Mr. Stark must bring I can't help it, I'm sorry."

"...No, have you misunderstood me? I don't mean anything else." Rody explained nervously, "I just..." He "just" didn't "just" make a difference for a long time, so he gave up, " Let's go to have a hair dryer together?" He pointed to the terrace.

"That's exactly what I mean." I nodded, turned and walked towards the terrace.

At this time, the music behind me suddenly changed from a gentle lyrical tone to a very high-pitched rock. I turned around in a daze, and saw Stark taking off his suit jacket and dancing on the stage with a few hot beauties. Pepper Standing below with a glass of wine in his hand, he watched expressionlessly, and occasionally took a sip of red wine, acting very calm, as if he was used to such occasions.

……

Grass Muller Gobi Tony Stark!You still plan to chase girls like you!You will never find a girl who really likes you in your life!I wish you... I wish you constipation and impotence, never standing up! !

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Luo Di wanted to follow my vicious eyes to see what I was staring at. I was afraid of being seen through, so I raised my hand and pinched his chin in desperation. He is much taller than me wearing high heels, so the current situation has become that I caress his chin provocatively, and he leans against the door and looks down idly, very... ambiguous and hot.

"Snapped"--

The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground interrupted Rody and I's eye contact, and we looked out together, and it was Stark on the stage who threw the wine glass.He was staring in my direction among a crowd of beauties who didn't know why. The dim lights of the banquet hall cast a honey-colored halo on his face, but his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and deep, with clear black and white, and long and curly eyelashes Flickering like butterfly wings, the clean face without the beard was softened by the halo and seemed to look better...

How could he be an asshole? His appearance is so beautiful, with a different kind of sexiness. His voice is so low, and every sentence he says seems to be pouring out beautiful love words, making people unable to help being tempted and moved by him. I'm obsessed with him, but he's such a jerk, it's too bad—but what's even worse is that I still seem to have a crush on him even though I know his character and thoughts.

11 Stark Extra Story

She was wearing a royal blue tube top dress. The soft skirt wrapped her exquisite curves. The exposed white shoulders were as smooth as jade without any blemishes. Her jet-black curly long hair matched so gracefully. On her shoulders, the contrast of black and white tones is surprisingly pleasing to the eye, not to mention the beautiful peach eyes, which are full of affection with every frown and turn. The red lipstick is sexy and charming, dyeing her thin lips, depicting The alluring lip line is full of the unique charm of oriental women.

She looked at him, biting her lower lip lightly with white teeth, her eyes filled with anger and resentment, she picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, the dark red liquid lit up her lips, moist and soft...

She doesn't even know how beautiful she is.

Tony Stark knew Baby Xiao was pretty when he first saw her, but at that time, the conditions were limited. She wore ill-fitting professional attire and spent all day thinking about how to escape and how to deal with those terrorists. Want to dress up?Good personal hygiene.So, at that time, he didn't think she belonged to the type who would be amazing every time he saw her.

Compared with Europeans and Americans, the appearance of Asians is a bit bland, but her elegance is full of charm, mysterious and reserved, which cannot be found in any European and American women.

Stark has seen many women of all kinds and nationalities. Naturally, there are many good-looking orientals, but none of them are like her, whether it is temperament, eyebrows, or attitude towards him.

It was the first time for Stark to meet a woman who dismissed him when he grew up. He was always confident that no matter what woman he was, he would be defeated by his trousers. money.But this woman is an exception.

He seduced her subtly and seductively for three months in the base where he was imprisoned, until he escaped from that cave, her attitude towards him didn't seem to change at all.

There are many things about her that he doesn't like. He always feels that she is too conservative and reserved, but there are many things about her that attract him to press on and hold on.

It was the first time he saw a woman who could still stick to her promise under the threat of such a horrible punishment, and did not confess their truth. It was also after that that he began to change her view, knowing that she was not just an empty face with no personality and no brains. girl.

Look, even that guy Justin Hammer stared at her blankly, but he was treated the same as himself - despised.

In Baby Xiao's eyes, there seemed to be only two American men who were not excluded, one was Ethan, and the other seemed to be... Lieutenant Colonel James Roddy, his good brother.

In fact, Stark never thought of giving up on her. He could see that she was not indifferent to him, so he said to her that he planned to use the trick of trying to get her to stimulate her, so that she could understand her heart as soon as possible. .

It's just that he seems to have made some mistakes. His plan was just halfway through, when his good brother stepped in.

The hand holding the wine glass was unconsciously released, and the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, the noisy rock music stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes were on Stark, including Xiao Baobao and James Luo. di.

In fact, Stark doesn't quite understand why he is so obsessed with Xiao Baobao. Maybe he has never met such a difficult woman. In the past three months, he has regarded her as a part of his life, just like Ethan, it is very special to him.

People who have experienced life and death together will always have very subtle feelings for each other. If they are of the same sex, they will undoubtedly become good brothers and buddies, but if they are of the opposite sex...

……

He likes her, right?At least for now.

He is willing to spend so much time on her, which means that he has some feelings for her, but if he asks himself how much he likes her, how long it will last, or whether he loves her...he really doesn't know How to answer.

What she said was not without reason, his character dictated his words and deeds, and emotionally, he didn't want to drink alone.

Stark lightly raised his hand and pressed his forehead, walked down from the stage, picked up the suit jacket on the side, put it on, and walked in the direction of Baby Xiao. care.

Although he is still not sure how long his vague liking for her will last, there is no doubt that no matter how many beauties there are around him, what he finally wants to find is someone who can fight side by side with him, support him and understand him, grow up A girl who makes him feel comfortable spending time together.

That day when he woke up from his coma and saw Baby Xiao standing there, he felt as if a ray of sunshine was shining on him.

He made a decision in his heart at that time, this girl—his, must be him.

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