Celia has liked to be close to Superman since before, because the man's powerful and oppressive aura makes her feel safe.As Clark said last night, every time in the past, as long as Superman was close to Celia, Celia would not feel other dangers from the outside world, and all outsiders would be blocked by Clark's aura.

But now, Superman's hot breath seems to have contaminated her soul, and she seems to have been completely surrounded by him, from the inside out.Clearly, a man who has been single for over 30 years is not to be underestimated, yet Celia's body does not respond to pain, it only accepts things and sensations that make her feel pleasurable.

Well, this time Celia finally understood that she did have a different feeling for Clark than other people.She has lived for so many years, it seems that the past 20 years have been in black and white movies, like a ghost.But Superman's kisses and touches, as well as his almost desperate feelings for her, made her gradually feel the warmth and ripples.

The next morning, Celia woke up from Superman's fiery embrace.She opened her eyes, and what she saw was the man's strong and firm chest, and the tight and strong muscles stretched along the graceful body until they disappeared into the white bedding.

Celia's head was leaning against Superman's arms, her soft and curly long black hair scattered on the man's mountain-like undulating and powerful arm muscles, softness and strength, there is an ambiguous feeling that is inexplicable.

Clark seemed to be waking up earlier than she did, and in fact, Superman had been getting very little sleep.But it feels good to hug Xilia, especially when the girl is asleep, she can be a little more obedient, which makes her look cuter.

Celia was greedy for his breath, but so was he.Celia's foreign status gave her a sense of freedom and coolness. She was like the stars that Clark lay in the field and stared at when he was a child. She was mysterious, but it made people reluctant to look away.When he put his arms around her, it always calmed him down.

Sensing her awakening, Superman tilted his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Good morning," he said.

Celia rubbed her eyes, and she met Clark's gaze.She saw the man smiling slightly, and she was the only one in those blue eyes, and there was no trace of frost and cold anymore.

His expression made her a little dazed.Celia could feel Superman's emotions, and at this moment, he was peaceful, content, and happy.

This might be the closest Superman gets to the old Clark Kent.

Was he taking pleasure in her?Celia thought.It turns out that she also has the ability to give others such emotions.

"Good morning," Celia said.

She is indeed a cat character, and the most shameless kind.The man didn't refuse to sleep with her once, and since then his place in the bed has become less and less.Celia turned over and found a comfortable position, completely unaware that Superman had been cornered by her and forced to the edge of the bed.She was still resting on Superman's arm, but her back was turned to face him - Facing the vast bed in front of her eyes, Celia had no idea that she should move inside.

Superman didn't care either.His big arm was supported by her, and his forearm was lifted up, draping her shoulders from in front of her, catching her, as if the one who was going to fall was Xilia.

As if feeling that the confinement was not enough, he leaned forward slightly, and the man's chest was pressed against the girl's back.Superman put his other arm around her as well, resting his chin on the top of Celia's hair.This posture has completely pressed Xilia into his arms.

He is very satisfied with this posture. Why did Celia always give him the instability that she has bad ideas when she rolls her eyes, and slips away when she can't see it?

The man was like a huge brown bear, his arms were as thick as Celia's two combined.If there is no superpower, if Superman presses her forward in this position, perhaps Celia will not have the strength to break free from him and crawl out.

"Does it count what you promised me yesterday?" Superman lowered his head slightly, and Celia's hair fiddled with his neck, making him feel a little itchy.

"Which part?"

"All the parts." After a pause, Clark said, "The most important part is that you agreed to be with me."

"Yes, I remember it very well," said Celia. "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing," Superman sighed softly, "Everything yesterday was too hasty, and your personality is so loose, so I want to confirm it again."

"No." Xilia comforted him, "Although I usually look very unreliable, I am actually very trustworthy, and I always do what I say."

"Really?" Superman raised his eyebrows. He grabbed Celia's shoulder and stared at her face. "Then you have to promise me not to leave Earth suddenly."

"Okay." Celia swore, "I will never do that."

"You can't let people kiss you, you can't date them—can you tell where the boundaries of friends are?"

This question successfully made Celia's smile froze on her face.Just kidding, she's never had friends before, and certainly hasn't been with anyone.Superman asked her this question, but she was confused.

"Well, friends are about playing together, but keeping a distance." She quickly came up with an answer that Superman could be satisfied with.

"Then what is the difference between a couple and a friend? What responsibilities should a partner have towards the other party?" Superman felt that this kind of education was very necessary, otherwise, with Silia's heartless energy, he might not have made any shocking things. Horrible thing.

"You tell me directly, the kind that tells you everything at once." Xilia felt a little bald, and it was fun to have sex with someone, but she didn't know that it would be so troublesome to be with someone!

Superman didn't need her advice at all. He explained the precautions to Xilia in detail-from Xilia's point of view, this was simply blocking all the possibilities of her mischief.

Did she find a boyfriend or a father?Or the enhanced version?

"I don't want to hear it anymore, it's too troublesome!" Celia began to struggle, "I regret it."

As long as Celia doesn't use her strength to control Superman, her strength is as light as a feather to him.She managed to make a little effort, and Clark stretched out his hand to press her back into his arms.

"It's late." Superman chuckled in her ear, "Do you think I'm such an easily dismissed person? Also, hold on, it's only morning."

Celia stopped, and she sighed hopelessly.Then he said with great joy, "Morning is morning."

"No. You can't feel the pain, so I think we should take it easy," said Superman.

"The recuperator in the ruins of the starship is definitely not broken, you can just get one." Xilia said, "We are hundreds of years ahead of you, and those traumatic and internal injuries can just sleep in it, which is better than your cradle science and technology."

Superman was silent for a moment, then touched her face as if coaxing a child.

"You are a girl, you can't harm your body like a dead waiter."

"Who is that?" Celia asked curiously.

"Someone more handsome than me," said Superman.

"Oh." Celia lost interest in an instant.

At this moment, Clark had mixed emotions—he felt that this approach had a sense of death.Could it be that, in Xilia's eyes, did he look like that guy?

Then they really love each other.

Until noon, the stickiness between the two ended when Celia finally pushed Clark and herself off the edge of the bed.

When the two of them got dressed and went downstairs, Celia was already very hungry, and she seemed to be even hungrier than usual.No matter how she pulled Clark, Clark moved forward at a steady pace, as if he was working in a Superman suit.Not lively at all.Celia cursed in her heart.

She simply ran two steps first, and when she went down to the next floor and the automatic door opened, Xilia realized that there were three more people in the cafeteria today.

Besides Barry and Human Torch who were chatting, she also saw a familiar figure.

"Bucky!" Celia said happily.

James turned his head, and he smiled.

"Xilia, long time no see."

Celia looked to his side, the one on the left was Rumlow, whom she had seen before.There is another man in a suit on the right. He looks gentle, but his eyes have the same cruelty as Rumlow - it is obvious that the relationship between the two of them is not very good.

"Rumlow, you have already met." James saw her looking at her, and said, "He is Grant Ward, and he is also my subordinate—he just came back from a mission."

"Yeah, such a peaceful day, just such a task, why did he give it to me before?" Rumlow snorted softly.

"Come on, Crossbones," said the Hydra agent, Ward.He raised his head to look at Xilia, then showed a gentleman's smile, and stretched out his hand to her, "Hello, Xilia, nice to meet you."

Obviously, both Ward and Rumlow are equally dangerous, but the difference between them is that one is willing to pretend to be a good guy, and the other is just not bothering to do so.

"Why are you here?" After shaking hands, Celia looked at Bucky.

"The relationship between the Fantastic Four, the Avengers and me is very close, and we have always been in contact." James said, "I also stopped by to pick up Jonathan and go out for a while."

On the other side, Human Torch no longer had his usual frivolous and leisurely look, his eyes were dull, and he almost wrote 'take me away' on his face.

"By the way, Celia..." Barry smiled.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the restaurant is very harmonious.

Before the Flash finished speaking, the atmosphere in the restaurant stagnated, the smile on Barry's face froze, and Human Torch shrank pitifully and helplessly behind James.Even Rumlow and Ward, who were originally sitting idly on a chair with their legs crossed and leaning against the glass with their hands folded across their chests, were still standing upright and sitting upright at the moment when they were still confronting each other.

Except for Bucky's normal expression, Celia's eyes were drawn away by the food, and everyone else tensed up, as if they were facing an enemy.

The atmosphere killer Superman walked slowly into the restaurant, his white cape swaying behind him.His eyes swept across the crowd lightly, and finally stayed on James.

"Long time no see, Bucky," he said.

"It's been a long time." James smiled, "I didn't expect that we would meet in the Fantastic Four's territory."

"You came for the Human Torch?" Superman asked.

When Superman suddenly called out his name, Jonathan, who was originally angry, shook involuntarily behind Bucky, and reached out his hand pitifully to pull the shirt on Bucky's back.

Bucky looked normal, "I'm going to take him out for a while, and take a look at his recent training by the way."

In that split second, the Human Torch had a terrifying feeling, as if Superman was gazing at him through Bucky.

"It's time to discipline him properly." Clark said lightly.

Thunderbolt: The pot... the pot was transferred from Barry to me?The person who should be in charge should be Xilia, right? ?Why are you threatening me? Q_Q

"When and when are you leaving?" Superman said. "I think we should catch up."

"Okay. Let's go now," Bucky said.

Bucky walked to Clark, and Clark looked at Celia again——

"Celia."

Celia was busy serving food, and she knew what Clark meant without saying a word.

"I see, don't run around, just stay here."

Superman turned his head away.

It wasn't until the two of them left the restaurant that the atmosphere in the restaurant relaxed.

Ward and Rumlow, who looked dangerous just now, heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't you always think it's not exciting?" Ward looked at Rumlow, "Isn't it exciting?"

"I only see Superman once or twice a year." Rumlow continued to raise his feet, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's still your mission... Africa is paradise."

"Africa without mercenaries, what kind of paradise is it?" Ward said, "I just couldn't hold back and killed a lion, and I was almost arrested. How can there be robot police in that deserted place? "

Rumlow shrugged. He didn't feel sorry for Ward, he just laughed at him.

On the rooftop of the Fantastic Four, the iron door was opened, and Superman walked out first, followed by James.The two were dressed one in white and the other in black, and they were parked on the edge of the roof.

Looking from here, there are skyscrapers in the vicinity, and the signs of various superhero organizations are hung on the tall buildings.The place where the Manhattan organization gathers is a no-fly zone, so you can't see flying superhumans and speeding cars in the sky, only disc-like detectors passing by occasionally.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Bucky asked.

The wind from the high platform blew Superman's cape, and he looked at James.

"You guys on your side, I probably have the best relationship with you. Are we friends?" Superman asked.

"Of course," Bucky said, "why are you asking that?"

"A friend should be honest," said Superman.The two looked at each other for a while, and James' expression didn't change, as if he was patiently waiting for him to speak.Clark continued, "You modified and deleted the identity data of twelve people, you violated the contract."

Bucky finally responded, he stood up slowly and blinked his eyes.

"Yes, friends should be honest," he said. "You and Bruce vouched 15 years ago that Earth is run by a common federation of superheroes."

"Yes."

"But your current behavior has exceeded the balance." Bucky said, "If according to the agreement, you and I should have the same authority, and you should not know my operation. Therefore, you have also violated the agreement."

"At least I'm willing to talk to you about it," said Superman.

Bucky narrowed his eyes slightly.

"So, you just admit it?"

"Yes." Clark said calmly, "I don't think there is anything to hide. It is a fact that the technology of robot police and detectors all over the world comes from my lonely fortress. Control, I guess you won't believe it either."

"Is that all?" Bucky stared at Superman, "Over the years, you have been gradually infiltrating all walks of life... That's fine, but you actually started to do something about education."

"That's why you changed the information of the twelve opposition youths?"

"Yes."

"They pose a potential danger to society."

"Unification of ideas is the stupidest way to maintain security. The last person I saw who managed the country like this was Hitler."

"You're generalizing," said Superman. "Do you want to support their cause? You know the consequences of opening the line between humans and superhumans. You're the man who's fought the most wars right now. You Wasn't it for the present peace that you stood by my side at the beginning?"

"This society needs different voices." Bucky said heavily, "I do want the people to be peaceful and safe, but I don't want this to be the price. You want to change the next generation. Your current behavior is not to maintain social peace. You are using them to assert your own power."

In the breeze, the two stared at each other.

"You know that human beings are weak and incompetent creatures. Have you forgotten what they did? You may have been deceived by them again. But you should remember that human beings will never be satisfied." After a while, Superman said , "Their desires will never stop. They ask you for the truth now, but they won't cherish freedom after they get it, just like they don't cherish peace and happiness now."

"Human beings should have the right to make mistakes." Bucky stared at him, "Tell me...Clark, is this world 100% perfect in your heart? If you lived here as Clark Kent, Can you get joy and happiness?"

"If my parents didn't die," said Superman in a low voice, "I'd be very happy."

"You can only see them once a month because you live in different areas."

"As long as they live, I'll take it," Clark said.

"And you have a kid?" Bucky said. "Are you going to allow him to be brainwashed so that he doesn't have a self-determination? The school will make him obedient, so that he won't be angry, and won't be angry with the world and the future." Have extra expectations, no longer trust you, he will become the most stable screw in this machine, he will be excellent, but except for being himself."

Superman fell silent.

Bucky was still watching him.

"You can't fool anyone, Clark," he said. "What you're doing now isn't about keeping the peace, it's about protecting the stability of this society and your authority."

"But I did protect the safety of mankind." Superman said in a deep voice.

"You protect superhumans, not ordinary people, let alone the people at the bottom." Bucky said, "Such a class will be corrupted one day. Superhumans make mistakes and will use their identities and superhero connections Get rid of the crime, but ordinary people make mistakes, even small mistakes, and they will follow them all their lives. Superhuman children still have the right to choose, but what about ordinary human children? I know your estrangement from human beings, but you can’t treat them like this .”

The two looked at each other.

"Is that what you thought?" Superman said.

"Honestly," Bucky said quietly, "you've got Celia now, and I wish you'd see it more from Clark Kent's perspective than from Superman's. After all—you gotta start a family sooner or later, didn't you? "

The first half of Bucky's words were quite serious, but then he turned a corner for some reason.Then, he saw that the roots of Superman's ears began to turn red, and Bucky couldn't help but curl his lips.

"No way, Clark, you still have such an innocent side?"

Superman cleared his throat.

"Let's talk about business, don't suddenly..." He whispered, "I understand what you think, I will go back and think about it."

Bucky smiled—it was more of a friend-to-friend smile than the polite one before.

"You're right, at least we're willing to talk about this in person." He patted Clark on the shoulder.

When Bucky went downstairs, Ward and Rumlow had already prepared the car, and Human Torch was already in place beside the car.Seeing Bucky coming down, he started waving his arms violently in greeting from afar.

Looking at the face exactly like Steve's, Bucky sighed deeply.

"When are you going to calm down?" Bucky said. "You're driving behind."

"Oh." Jonathan took the key from Ward and obediently got into the cab of the jeep.

Seeing this, Rumlow raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What mistake did he make, why is he so honest?"

"He offended Superman." Bucky got into the back of the car.

Rumlow was amazed. Just as he was about to get into the passenger seat, he heard Bucky say, "Rumlow, you drive."

"Have you really forgotten that I'm a killer, an agent, not your driver?"

While complaining, Rumlow struggled from the co-pilot to the driver's seat.As soon as he finally sat down, he saw Ward also sit in the back row.Rumlow thumped the horn to express his dissatisfaction.

"Why are you sitting in the back?"

"I want to report the mission." Ward said innocently.

——Rumlow is really tired of this guy.

He had no choice but to start the car resignedly.Hydra's technological development is completely different from that of other organizations. Relatively speaking, the scientific and technological personnel and technological superheroes of each organization will visit each other to communicate with each other, but only Hydra does its own research. Their scientific research headquarters is far away. Europe, the whole of Europe is under the control of Hydra, and Bucky has the most and most complete scientific research personnel.

If several other organizations rely on a technological superhero to lead the trend, then Hydra will be useless as the boss, so they have to work hard together.

Therefore, for everything invented by Hydra, safety and confidentiality are the first.As the first organization to touch the new energy source of infinite rough stones, even if your alien technology detectors are flying all over the sky, and the Hydra car is driving below, the detectors will not detect anything.

After seeing the self-driving jeep still following behind, Bucky turned his head and looked at Ward.

"Everything all right?"

"It went very well." Ward said, "King T'Challa said that the weapon is already in production, and his sister gave me a lot of scientific research products before leaving, and I already have all the airlift headquarters."

"Why do you have such a good relationship with those black people?" Rumlow drove the car, his mouth was not idle, "Wakanda cooperates with us every time."

"I had a personal relationship with T'Challa's grandpa, many years ago," Bucky said.He looked at Ward again, "What about the things I asked you to give me personally?"

"it's here."

Ward clicked the keyboard out of thin air, and there was the sound of mechanical operation in the car, and then a small window popped out from the leather sofa between the two, and handed out a black box. After Ward picked it up, the seat returned to its original state, and the leather seat Not even a single gap appeared.

Ward handed it to Bucky, and Bucky opened the box, and there was a green pill lying quietly inside.

"Is that the legendary out-of-print pill with only six pills on the earth?" Rumlow said.

"There are only five left now, and one was used long ago."

Bucky closed it and put the box in his pocket.

Rumlow glanced at him through the rearview mirror.

"Half a pill is enough for a powerless woman to kill the Hulk, and one pill is enough for one person to fight an entire army. Those who know this medicine only know that there is one that has been guarded by Wakanda for generations, But you think the rest are missing." Rumlow said, "Do the Avengers know that you've put all five pills in it?"

"No one knows." Bucky said lightly, "Every organization in this world is preparing, Justice League, Avengers, X-Men... They are all ready to fight each other, we Hydra How can you not have your own plans? Everyone has secrets, and it's best to never reveal this kind of secret."

"Tell me, why is there six infinity stones, and this pill is also six?" Rumlow said, "Is the universe particularly fond of the number six for this precious thing? Is it possible that we are all comics? The characters in the novel, the author's lucky number is six, so I put these things at six..."

Bucky kicked the back of Rumlow's seat.

"Did that chatterbox come back, did you go to drink with him secretly again?"

Rumlow: ...

Words must be lost!

Meanwhile, Celia still dominates the restaurant at the Fantastic Four base, and she's almost eating up the restaurant.Celia's kind of energy made Superman feel in a trance that he seemed to have to set up a food processing factory in the North Pole to support her.

"Why don't we go to bask in the sun?" Five hours later, Clark couldn't help but said, "It's not a solution if you continue to eat like this."

Celia was just swallowing the last piece of cake, and she blinked and looked at Superman.

"I just thought about it while eating, and I always feel that I have seen your current situation before." Xilia said, "I didn't remember it until now."

"What do you remember?"

"Your character design belongs to the type of the ultimate villain in the movie, and it is the kind of villain who has to fight several times to win." Xilia sighed, "As a villain, I actually fight with a villain. Superheroes who are more villains than villains are together, is this a success or not?"

Superman: "...do you think I'm bad?"

"I don't think so." Celia said very seriously, "I like your qualities very much, and I hope you can continue to maintain them and make persistent efforts—by the way, I think life would be better if there were fewer than half the people on the planet." good!"

Superman fell silent.

He suddenly felt that those superheroes who encouraged them to be together were very funny-he knew they wanted him to be with someone for the peace of the earth, but, just her?Just because of her wandering personality?They are very big-hearted, and they are not afraid that he will be taken away by Xilia's thinking.

If Xilia can say a word for world peace, write his name upside down.

"What were you and Bucky talking about?" Celia asked.

"He accused me of brainwashing children," said Superman.

"His accusations are very reasonable." Helia touched her chin. "You can directly mass-produce the baby-making machines, so that they don't have supervisors, and you can educate yourself without being accused."

Clark: ...

In the eyes of others, he won't be this inhuman neurotic image, right?

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