[Zongyingmi] Accidentally fell asleep

"Hey, Spider-Man." The policeman in the car greeted him warmly, and after he was far away, he got out of the car and walked towards the direction he pointed.

As soon as he entered the alley, the policeman heard a strange slapping sound. He immediately held the police gun on his waist vigilantly, slowed down his pace, and then saw this scene——

A thin woman, holding flip-flops in her hand, with one bare foot, hit the heads of the two men stuck to the wall again and again, making crackling noises.

He also scolded with righteous indignation: "You two stinking and shameless bastards! You have hands, feet, and healthy limbs, and you actually ran to rob?! Are you worthy of the mother who gave birth to you in October? The old mother of the earth? I must teach you a lesson for you two mothers today!"

As she spoke, her movements became more ruthless, causing the two robbers to scream. When they saw the police, they confessed their crimes as if they were their own fathers. The crazy woman chased and beat her.

The police were also dumbfounded. Judging from the current situation, it is really hard to say who is the victim.

Martha stopped when she was tired, pointed at them, and said angrily: "It's them! They want to rob and rape me!"

The policeman glanced at Martha, he believed the one in front, and emmm in the back...

Seeing the two robbers with bruised noses and swollen faces, he didn't dare to speak out.

The police had a little sympathy for the two robbers, "Come on, follow me back to the police station."

Martha felt that there was nothing wrong with her, and was about to turn around and sneak away, but was caught by the police, "Miss, please come with me and go back to record a statement."

As a victim, it was difficult for Martha to say no to the police, especially after the atrocities just now were seen, so she chose to obediently get in a police car and go to the police station, doing what a good citizen should do.

It took Martha half a day to record the statement, and she finally understood why New York needs so many superheroes, because the efficiency of the police is too low to spare time to fight crime.

Martha was worried that the damn super power would suddenly activate on the street. After leaving the police station, she hurried back to her small apartment.

Fortunately, she did not suffer from hypersomnia on the way.

Just after returning to the apartment, Martha was about to take off her shoes when she suddenly felt dizzy again.

She covered her head with one hand and propped it on the shoe rack with the other, watching the scene in front of her gradually become blurred, "I'll go! No way... I haven't even eaten breakfast..."

As soon as the words fell, her body lost strength and fell to the ground, exactly the same as what happened last night.

"Ha... ha... huh..." The sound of heavy breathing and heavy blows kept coming to her ears, and Martha's consciousness gradually became clear, and she found that the scene in front of her was constantly shaking...

Mistake, it turned out that she was shaking.

The man in front of him had a handsome face, and punched her one after another, as if trying to crush her to death with all his strength.The sweat that fell from the exercise wet his blond hair, ran across his slightly stubbled face, and finally fell down his neck to... very huge pectoral muscles.

As a beautiful girl with small breasts, Martha felt very complicated when she saw her surging breasts.

This time her soul was attached to a sandbag, and the man in front of her who was beating her crazily was Captain America Steve Rogers.

Martha didn't shake M. Although she didn't feel pain when she was attached to the object, she still felt very uncomfortable being beaten up by a muscular man like this.

Steve didn't know that something was hidden in the sandbag in front of him, so he punched very hard, and with his final punch, the sandbag flew several meters away before he relaxed his muscles and prepared to rest.

Martha who was punched flying, "..."

She remembered this hatred!In the chapter updated tonight, Iron Man has to abuse the US team again!

Oh, forgot to mention, that's why she loves to write Chaoying fans.

After resting for a while, Steve wanted to stretch his muscles and bones again, and hung a new beanbag on the hook.

Tsk tsk, I forgot the old one when I had a new one. Pity she was beaten so badly that the sand flowed all over the floor, and no one came to clean up her body.

Martha fell to the ground and felt sorry for herself.

A frivolous whistle sounded suddenly, interrupting Martha's thoughts.

Steve also stopped his movements, and was a little surprised to see a short, rich and handsome man wearing sunglasses suddenly visiting, "Tony? Why are you here?"

Tony took off his sunglasses and hung them casually on his breast pocket, with one hand resting on the pillar of the boxing ring.

He took a look at Captain America, the cotton T-shirt that was close-fitting had been completely soaked in sweat, outlining the huge muscles underneath and a perfect figure.

By comparison...

He pouted slightly, and put on his sunglasses again, "It's nothing. I just passed by here today, and I wanted to ask if you want to have lunch together."

Tony came to see Steve, just to make a lunch date out of boredom.

This conversation, which was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, seemed nothing to others.

But in the ears of Martha, a fellow writer who wrote shield iron, there seems to be another meaning revealed.

Iron Man came all the way to ask the US team to have dinner→dating→have a romantic relationship→we have new material to write about!

Martha couldn't help being a little excited, she stretched her ears, and concentrated on stealing... collecting novel materials.

Steve said regretfully, "Sorry, I have an appointment later."

"It's okay." Tony shrugged and said he didn't care. "I just feel sorry for you. I can't taste the first-class truffles that I specially flew back from France."

"By the way." Tony was about to turn around and leave, but stopped again, "I also invited a French Michelin three-star chef to cook."

Steve had long been accustomed to Tony's character of showing off his wealth, and shook his head helplessly.

Martha had a panoramic view of this scene, and her YY heart was out of control.

Give her a keyboard, and she can type out hundreds of thousands of words in no time!Still kind of sweet!Captain, don't spoil your smile too much!

Opening her eyes, the first thing Martha did when she was inspired was to turn on the computer and type wildly.

The light in the room was not turned on, and the faint blue light emitted by the computer screen shone on her pale face, and the continuous sound of keyboard tapping, coupled with her obscene laughter that could not be restrained from the depths of her flirtatiousness, was terrifying. A scene from a movie.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the window, as if something had fallen from upstairs.

Martha didn't take it seriously, turned her head to look out the window, then turned her gaze back to the screen, and continued to code.

This apartment is populated by poor people. There are all kinds of people from all walks of life. The quality of the residents needs to be improved. Things like throwing garbage at high altitudes often happen, and she has long been used to it.

However, the garbage they threw this time seems a bit big?

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