[Comprehensive British and American gl] The whole world thinks that Chinese medicine is omnipotent

"You, you, you! Don't get so close to me!"

Feeling the heat in his ear, someone who has always been bold suddenly stared at Natasha next to him vigilantly like a small animal with furred hair, even though this was just a "normal" teaching process.

Natasha's expression remained unchanged, she just raised her eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Baobao glanced at her suspiciously, but found that the other person's face was calm and unwavering, and the balance in her heart could not help but gradually tipped to the other side, and she even began to wonder if she had made a fuss.

After all, physical contact cannot be avoided in sports teaching such as fitness, isn't it?

Ruan Baobao thought about it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and the little bit of vigilance that was left at first gradually disappeared, but she didn't know that the smile in the eyes of the woman behind her was even stronger at this time.

After finally making it through to the end of this weird personal fitness training class, Ruan Baobao rolled up his bag and ran away without giving Natasha a chance to speak.

As for staying in the gym to take a shower after a workout or something?

Ruan Baobao is confident: I'm sorry, it's still a bit difficult for me to face my one-night sexual love because I'm easily shy!

What's more, you can take a bath at home, you don't have to go to the gym!

After Ruan Baobao did some psychological training for himself, he rushed home confidently.

Natasha, who was "forgotten" behind her, just looked at the direction in which she disappeared, then lowered her head to look at Ruan Baobao's information in her hand, and curled her lips.

"Natalie."

Hearing a familiar voice, Natasha looked back, and when she saw someone coming, she frowned slightly: "Clinton, why are you here?"

Clinton Button had a simple and honest smile on his face, but he didn't answer directly: "Miss me, Natalie?"

Natasha squinted at him, and she simply refused: "No, I don't want to."

Barton wrinkled his facial features, clutched his chest and made a look of heartache: "Oh, I'm so sad..."

Immediately afterwards, under Natasha's threatening gaze, Barton, who sensed that something was wrong, quickly touched his nose and quickly changed his words: "Ahem, Fury called you, but you haven't responded."

"Well!"

In the middle of the night, Ruan Baobao woke up from the dream and sat up straight away, clutching the bed sheet under her body tightly with both hands, panting heavily.

After finally calming down a bit, she reached out and pulled a tissue from the bedside table to wipe off the sweat from her forehead.

However, just as she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, the dream just now flashed before her eyes -- and this dream was nothing else, it turned out to be her missing memory of being in the bar that night.

The dream vividly reproduced how she hooked up with Natalie that night and how she pestered her for contact information—the image of a slut.

This made Ruan Baobao, who had watched his coquettish operation in the dream, sincerely want to stun himself who was drunk that night.

Unfortunately, the dream continued, and she could only be forced to look down.

After that, there is an even more exciting picture——

In front of everyone in the bar, she dragged Natalie to the room. When she reached the door of the room, the "she" in the dream pushed the sexy coach to the wall, hugged her neck and fondled her obsessively. The opponent's facial features...

Seeing this, Ruan Baobao was stunned for a moment, and then let out a heart-piercing roar in his heart: O_o? !Wait, I'm sure it wasn't me who pinned Coach Natalie against the wall!Must be an illusion? !I do not believe!

But whether she believed it or not, she in the dream was obviously the one who provoked first.

The next picture, of course, is rarely inappropriate.

Ruan Baobao got up from the bed again, wiped her face, stared at the void with dull eyes, but if she observed carefully, she could find that her hands were trembling slightly.

She always thought that she would be the passive one, but she never expected that she would be the active one? !

At this moment, Ruan Baobao really wanted to hold the wine bottle and lean in the corner, and he would never wake up from drunkenness.

It's a pity, but the reality is——she was trembling while hugging the quilt, and her eyes were straight: "Humans, the world is not worth it..."

"Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan!"

Peter, a good neighbor of the people of New York, passed by the Chinese medicine hall early in the morning, but found that the other party was leaning on the counter in a daze, staring at the corner motionless.

What's more interesting is that the other party actually has two big dark circles under his eyes.

Out of curiosity, Peter reached out and shook Ruan Baobao's eyes, but unfortunately the other party didn't respond for a long time, and he still looked dazed.

"Yuanyuan, what were you thinking just now?"

"Ah? What?" Ruan Baobao woke up, but didn't hear Peter's question.

Peter had to repeat the question again, but saw that the face of the person in front of him suddenly turned red at the speed of light, and the redness even spread down to the neck, as if the whole person had been steamed.

"No, it's nothing!" Baobao Ruan stammered unconsciously when it was mentioned at first.

What was she thinking just now?But just to revisit last night's dream...

Only the second half.

Thinking of Natalie's glowing white body with bumps in the dream, Baby Ruan froze, and then touched his nose without any trace.

Well, good, no nosebleed this time.

Peter glanced at her suspiciously, always feeling that she acted suspiciously like this, but Americans value privacy, seeing that Baobao Ruan didn't want to talk about it, Peter stopped asking, but he was secretly waiting for Baobao Ruan to explode on his own. come out.

Peter bet his spider instincts that Yuanyuan has something big on her.

Worried that Peter would discover something more keenly, Ruan Baobao waved his hands pretending to be impatient: "Hey, you are a Spiderman, what do you say if you don't help the people of New York and stay here all the time?"

Peter: Heh, don't think changing the subject will divert my attention.

However, in the next second, Peter's body flew out very honestly.

As soon as Peter left, Ruan Baobao breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he was in a daze before, and couldn't help holding the groundhog on his head and screaming.

After venting a bit, Ruan Baobao slumped on the counter dejectedly, and hammered the counter with his little hand in frustration: When will this damned sweet] dreamland completely leave? !

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid that even a box of Nutrition Express will not be able to save her QAQ!

"Natalie, are you in a good mood today?"

Stark was keenly aware of Natasha's good mood, and couldn't help being curious: "Did something good happen?"

Natasha flicked her long hair coquettishly: "It's really a good thing, I met a cutie." And when she spoke, Stark was shocked again.

Stark clutched his chest, a little dazedly: "Natalie..."

He just wanted to invite the other party to the business banquet tonight, but unexpectedly, what he blurted out was: "Natalie, if you are so happy today, can you hit me with less force and less times?"

Stark, who realized what he said, quickly covered his mouth, blinked his big honey-colored eyes, and pretended that he hadn't said anything just now.

Natasha was so shocked by Stark's operation that her face went blank for a second:? ? ?

Just as she was about to refuse, she saw Pepper hurried over: "Tony, there are a few people who want to meet you."

Tony Stark, who was interrupted to tease his sister, was dissatisfied: "Who is it? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

Pepper glanced at the graceful and graceful Natalie, pursed her lips, but still replied firmly: "It's the former owners of the magazines and newspapers you bought yesterday."

"No." The rich and wayward Tony Stark refused without hesitation.

It's just a few small shareholders, how can we stop him from flirting with girls? !

After Stark rejected the meeting, he stared at Natasha again with interest: "Natalie, I have a business banquet tonight, would you like to accompany me to attend?"

The corners of his mouth are full of confidence, after all, are there any men who are as handsome and rich as he is so attractive to women?Stark was smug.

Except, of course, Wayne from Gotham next door.

At this moment, Pepper, who was still in the room, heard Stark's invitation to Natasha, his eyes flashed, his hand holding the document tightened, but he quickly retreated silently.

Little did she know that just as she turned to leave, Natasha looked up at her back.

Natasha gently spit out her own answer: "No."

"Okay, I'll find you a stylist later...wait a minute," Tony Stark raised his head "swiftly" and stared at Natasha in disbelief: "Natalie, what did you just say?"

Natasha raised her eyebrows: "I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, I have an appointment tonight."

Have an appointment? !

Hearing this word, Stark almost jumped up, why would anyone dare to snatch a beauty from him?

"Hey, that's fine."

Seeing the back of her leaving, Stark touched his chin, turned his eyes, and called Little Pepper up again.

"Pepper, you can go to the business banquet tonight for me."

Pepper frowned: "Tony, you should know that there are many important partners at the party tonight..."

Before she could finish speaking, Stark waved his hand willfully again: "I have something to do tonight, and it's the same if you go. I believe in you and your ability."

Little Pepper relaxed her brows, gave him a fixed look, and agreed.

After receiving Pepper's reply, Stark instantly became lazy.

He fell back on the chair, touched his chin, and thought seriously about how he should inadvertently "encounter" and "show" his strength tonight in front of the person who had an appointment with Natalie.

At the same time, in the Chinese medicine hall opposite the Stark Building, Ruan Baobao suddenly felt his neck sink.

She squeezed the back of her neck in confusion: "Eh? Qi and blood flow, why does it feel so heavy?"

Gotham, Wayne Manor.

"Master, this is your traditional Chinese medicine for today." The butler Alfred stood behind Bruce Wayne with a smile, holding two large bowls of black soup with a smoky taste.

"Ah Fu, I won't drink this medicine today." Hearing the traditional Chinese medicine, Bruce Wayne couldn't help having a headache, and his bow-tie hand paused.