[Comprehensive] pragmatic theory of coquetry

Lily shivered.

He hurriedly wrapped himself in the thin fluffy quilt, touched the remote control behind his back and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

The recently popular dog blood TV series was playing on the computer screen. The actress's puffing and winking eyes reminded her involuntarily of Sandy's face.

Really disappointed.

Since Sandy came back, Lily didn't really want to run to Hydra, otherwise she would run into that woman and be pestered endlessly.

"But why is she so interested in you?" Tom asked over coffee.

Lily rested her chin and said depressedly: "She is jealous of me."

After a lifetime of gaps, jealousy arises.

Lily's ability to read minds is innate. To Sandy, it's like cheating in life, but the person who cheats is not herself.

She was very jealous, and she didn't hide her jealousy. She once cut off Lily on the way, her eyes were burning: "I can use it better than you."

Lily thought it was funny.

Just because Sandy likes this ability, he doesn't necessarily understand the hardships involved.But I can't tell this kind of person clearly, so I just hide as far away as I can.

Fortunately, I haven't received a call from Pierce saying that she wants to work these days. Lily is happy to stay at home, and she doesn't go outside the gate. A living target for others.

Just don't go to the mansion, and don't see the Winter Soldier.

Someone compared the Winter Soldier to a ghostly ghost, which is really apt.No one can catch the trace of the ghost. He went out to perform a mission, and even Pierce could not accurately grasp his whereabouts.

I don't know when he will come back.

Lily wrapped her fingers around the corner of the quilt boredly, the TV series was about to end, and she was releasing the episode trailer, so she didn't even bother to look at it.

She wants to see him.

I want to see him, probably because of that weird dream.

The Winter Soldier does have a face that Lily would love.It's just that she was a little afraid of him when he strangled her neck fiercely at the first word of disagreement.Otherwise...with a change of temperament, she would have been willing to get close to him a long time ago.

But compared to the idea of ​​touching and kissing the Winter Soldier, Lily cared more about the end of the dream, and he pushed her away without mercy or hesitation.

If I really hugged him like in my dream, would he push him away in reality?

Lily got upset, got up from the ground, threw the quilt on the bed, and ran to the bathroom to wash her face and prepare to apply a sleeping mask.

The plush headband with pink and blue stripes and rabbit ears pulls the blond hair behind her head, and her whole face is smooth and clean. She stayed up late last night, fortunately she didn't have acne.

The water boiled like a splash, and he clasped his hand barkingly and splashed it on his face, water droplets dripped down from the wet eyelashes.

She was unscrewing the cap of facial cleanser, about to squeeze it into her hand, when she suddenly heard a soft "boom" from downstairs.

It is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Lily pricked up her ears for a moment and turned her head to look down through the open bathroom door.

No exception.

She gently put down the facial cleanser, touched the door, and waited for a few more minutes holding her breath, but it seemed that the noise she heard just now was just an illusion, and everything downstairs was still sleeping in the silent darkness.

Lily caressed her heart, and took a step towards the bedroom on tiptoe, and then another step.

When leaving, Bi Mou was still staring nervously at the stairs.Lest a figure suddenly appear like in a classic horror movie scene, she will die a miserable death without a weapon in her hand.

From then on, I was worried about the electricity bill, and I had to turn on the lights on the two floors every night.

Otherwise, as scary as it is now, even if there is no danger, a few more times will cause an extremely serious shadow in her heart.

Lily finally groped into the room step by step, hurriedly opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out the book in the drawer.

There was a handful of Colts under the book.

She took the gun, gently pulled the slide, opened the safety, turned around and pressed against the wall, and walked out slowly.

Every step towards unknown danger is like stepping on the tip of a knife.

Her heart was beating like a tight drumbeat.

Walking to the corner, Lily quickly turned around and faced the door.

The drumbeat was instantly lost and stopped like a drumstick, and there was a dead silence.

She stared straight at the black figure standing at the door, as if she had witnessed a horror movie, her small face turned pale, she let out a low scream, and instinctively pulled the trigger of Colt in her hand.

But then he saw the man's iconic metal arm, his nerves twisted, and he tried his best to move his hand away, but the bullet had already shot out of the gun chamber with a "bang".

It hit the door obliquely, piercing violent, black bullet holes.

And the man who was almost pierced through like a wall was still standing silently like a shadow, only looking at her with those dark green eyes.The eyebrows are a little frowned.

Lily's hand holding the gun went limp, as if she was in a real battle, she gasped out of shock twice, and her voice trembled when she spoke: "You want to scare me to death..."

While talking, he saw a deep cut on the right arm of the Winter Soldier, which was still oozing blood, and his clothes were already dizzy.

He returned wounded.

Lily was shocked again.Quickly switch off Colt's safety, put the gun aside, and go to see his wounds.

She raised her hand cautiously, wanting to touch his arm, but seeing that he was only looking at her without dodging, she put her hand on it.His fingertips gently brushed the cloth at the edge of the wound, trying to see it more clearly, but his battle uniform was too tight and he couldn't remove it. Instead, his fingers were stained red because of the touch.

His blood was on her skin, with scorching heat, forcing her to withdraw her hand quickly.

"Sit down first." Lily said.

She wanted him to sit on her bed, only to find that the room seemed a bit messy when she turned her head.

It's actually very messy.

The computer is on the floor, and the hero and heroine of the dog blood TV series are inseparably in love. The potato chips and biscuits that I ate during the day are not finished, and they are also left on the floor with the computer; I washed the pajamas that I collected today. Throwing it on the head of the bed, and the change of underwear at the end of the bed because she got up just now, and the thin quilt that was thrown on top was covered, and finally it was not exposed to the sight of the Winter Soldier.

As for the messy bottles and jars of cosmetics and the large Pikachu doll that rolled under the bed with a pointed ear, I won’t talk about it.

Lily's small face experienced the taste of making a paint palette in just a few minutes tonight, and her complexion changed again and again, but thanks to the embarrassment at this moment, the scarred cheeks regained some blood.

The Winter Soldier naturally saw the mess in the room.Turning his gaze around, he landed on the swaying lucky cat tumbler on Lily's bedside table.

Lily felt her face was burning hot, she lowered her head and said, "Wait for me."

He was injured, she couldn't care less to tidy him up carefully, she hastily rolled up all the clothes on the bed with a thin quilt, wrapped it into a round quilt, stuffed it into the closet first, and vacated the bed before talking.

Then, I went to the double-door lower cabinet of the bedside table and found the plush turtle shell medicine box containing the medicine, and stood by the bed and waited for him: "Come here."

The Winter Soldier is very talkative tonight, she called him, and he really came and sat on the edge of the bed.The soft bed sank in one piece.

I don't know what kind of opponent he met outside, which could make him suffer such a ruthless knife.The tip of the knife pierced through the clothes and penetrated into the flesh, gouging out hard and sharply, with more strength, more blood gushed out.

Lily couldn't do anything with the small scissors.His clothes were too tight to cut easily, and if he was not careful, he would touch the wound.

She bit her lip: "Take off your clothes." As she spoke, she felt that the request was proactive and rude, and she looked away.

The Winter Soldier doesn't move.Wait a while, still not moving.

Could it be that he is not used to undressing in front of women.How can it be.

She didn't know how long he had been running around before he came, if it took longer and the bleeding didn't stop, even Iron Man couldn't support it.

"I just don't want to look at you." Lily put down the scissors and covered her eyes, "Take it off quickly."

When the eyes are covered, the ears are very sensitive.A moment later, the rustling sound of undressing came from his side and amplified in her ears. The movement of unloading the gun was accompanied by the mechanical sound of the metal arm. In this quiet bedroom, a bit of ambiguity arose for some reason.

Quietly open your fingers and take a look.Lily thought.Immediately pinch this idea.

When the voice stopped and she knew she had taken off her clothes, she put down her hand covering her eyes.

I didn't watch it just now, but I don't want to watch it now.

The Winter Soldier was dripping with sweat.He took off his mask, and his handsome face was also covered with a thin layer of sweat.The body has a real reaction to the pain, but he himself is suppressing the expression of the pain. If he doesn't frown, he really can't tell whether he is suffering or not.

Lily climbed onto the bed, knelt and sat beside him, poured out the medicine and disinfected his wound first.

The water dripping from the arm mixed with a faint blood red, flowing wantonly along the curve of the body, and accidentally slipped out of the branch to the waist and abdomen, greedily encroaching on the powerful abdominal muscle line inch by inch, and even the color of blood became coquettish.

It's really tempting.

Her attention was not on his chest and abdominal muscles.

Knowing that the potion is very irritating to the wound, and it is such a deep knife wound, if it were her, she might be so painful that she would burst into tears.

The Winter Soldier's arms visibly trembled slightly uncontrollably, but his lips were tightly pressed together, and he just didn't say a word.

I have to endure it.

Lily recalled the first time she met him. When he knew he was going to be brainwashed, he tried his best to suppress the resistance and fear that were still evident.

But he is still suppressing his emotions.

If he could bear the pain today, what would the pain that he couldn't bear back then be like?

The Winter Soldier is the weapon of Hydra, "weapons have no likes and dislikes", and weapons have no right to scream pain.

"James." Lily called his name softly, and when he immediately looked up at her, she asked, "Does it hurt?"

The Winter Soldier stared at her for a while, then turned his eyes to look at the wound, and shook his head for a moment.

Suddenly, she squeezed hard like a sponge in her heart, and there was an inexplicable feeling gushing out, as if she had been slashed like him, but it didn't hurt, it was dull, and there was some acid.

The author has something to say: The whole chapter has been edited, and the plot of Brother Dong taking off his ♂clothes♂clothes is added_(:зゝ∠)_

Sorry guys, I always edit the text, but I really can't help but feel that the writing has no expected effect QAQ, otherwise I can't write

I don't know if it is better than the original one after modification?