[Comprehensive] pragmatic theory of coquetry

"I think this is the second time you've called me on your own initiative," Tom said.

He is always busy now, and the sound of flipping papers can be heard on the phone, although he speaks unhurriedly and seems very happy to talk to her.

"I want to owe you a favor." Lily rested her chin, browsed the webpage with downcast eyes, moved her hand holding the mouse down slightly, and clicked on the information bar to enter a new tab page.

In the photo attached to the news, Chuck Bass embraces a scantily clad actress, just like any other cynical rich man, except that the pair of peach blossom demons are more beautiful.

The only thing...is a little more deadly.

Tom didn't expect her to say that, and laughed. "I'd love to."

"Help me find someone." Lily turned on her mobile phone and put it on the small table. With both hands, she curled her blond hair on her shoulders, coiled it behind her head, and fixed it with a hair tie. "Chuck Bais .Turn over his bottom, the more detailed the better, I have no problem with the specific brand of his underwear."

"I don't know when you got interested in Upper East Sider underwear," Tom said.

He seldom joked with her, and because of the relaxed atmosphere, he blurted out without thinking, and then changed the subject: "Have you encountered some trouble recently?"

"Personal grievances have nothing to do with business." Lily lazily denied that there are not many valuable things on the Internet. Her eyes were tired from reading all night, and she lay on the table with her eyes closed, her cheeks squeezed, and her lips pink. He muttered slightly, "How much is the hush money?"

If possible, she would even buy Chuck Bice's information, but unfortunately she was reluctant to spend so much money and would rather owe Tom a favor.

The hush money is still affordable.

Tom just regained his sternness, and now he can't help but laugh again—he always smiles when facing her: "Make a discount for the favor you owe me, and take the hush money as a change."

"Then." Lily reached for the phone, turned off the speakerphone, and put the receiver to her ear to listen, "What do you want me to do to return your favor?"

"No rush. I'll talk about it later."

After saying a few more insignificant words, Lili raised her head and pressed the hook button to check the time on the screen. It was still early and she didn't feel sleepy. She got out of bed slowly and went to the bathroom to apply hot water to her eyes.

The soft towel also has a new and brand new smell, with a hot temperature, it makes the eyelids soft.

When her eyes were more comfortable, she went to the leftmost room on the second floor, moved the ladder and climbed up to the roof to watch the stars.

The weather is fine tonight, with only a slight night breeze, even if there are only a few stars sparsely scattered, it is still very nice to see the dark blue night.

Sitting on the roof, Lily suddenly remembered that the night Chuck Bice made trouble for the first time, she came home from the game hall and bumped into the man who was waiting for her like a ghost.

Also on the roof.

Behind him is the endless dark night.The night entered his pupils, and even the silent gaze carried a somewhat menacing and dangerous aura.

After learning that Chuck ordered someone to intercept her, Lily wanted to find the Winter Soldier.

But there is no way to contact Hydra's elusive top killer.

She tugged at her nightgown depressingly: she told him to leave his contact information, but she refused.

I don't know if the wound on his arm has been re-treated by the doctor.

After thinking about it, she didn't touch her arm until Night Breeze gradually became colder, then got up and went back to sleep.

The person who was following her was dazed, and after waking up, her memory disappeared completely like a format, thinking that it would make Chuck calm down for a while.

Lily rolled on the bed, the thin blanket was loosely wrapped around her waist, and her blond hair was messed up.

Walk the mansion sometime when Sandy isn't around, she thought.Maybe you can run into the Winter Soldier.

The calculation when I fell into the dream was still feasible, but I didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Three nights later, when Lily was washing dishes in the kitchen after dinner, she squeezed a large drop of transparent, viscous orange-flavored dishwashing liquid onto the plate, and the special rooster crowing rang from the cell phone in the small living room.

"Wait a minute!" she cried, drying her hands on her apron hurriedly before slipping out to answer the phone.

Naturally, Pierce still used the concise and classic line, but added the phrase "Come here now", and then hung up the phone neatly.

She walked back to the kitchen with her mobile phone, looked at the half-cleared tableware in the sink, and finally left it there temporarily, went upstairs to change clothes and went out.

The stairs rang twice, and Lily's figure appeared on the first floor again. She was already dressed in a handsome and sassy motorcycle, with blond hair tied up high, and she went out with a helmet in her hand. After turning the key, she heard the Ducati start. With a roar, he twisted his hand and left in the dust.

It's always refreshing to go fast and fast, and thinking about another sum of money coming in, even waiting for the red light is also very flattering.

The sports car man who was waiting at the red light next to him glanced at Lily's fair thigh.

He whistled, and when he saw her turn her head with a smile, his mind suddenly fluttered.

The frivolous smile on her face froze on her raised middle finger before it even opened.

"Be careful with your eyes," Lily said.

Before he could finish speaking, his hand suddenly accelerated, and he flew away from the intersection like an arrow when the red light turned green.

The next journey was unimpeded, and I arrived at the building 10 minutes earlier than expected.

The elevator went up to the hidden floor, and she walked out briskly, but her good mood was spoiled by seeing Sandy in the aisle again.

Sandy also saw Lily, but this time he didn't come up to pester her in a hypocritical manner.

The reason... is obvious.

She looked really messed up tonight.

She was dressed as charming and seductive as before, but the skirt seemed to have tumbled somewhere, got dirty and wrinkled.

What caught people's attention was the bruise on her forehead, which was red and swollen, almost bleeding.

Lily was secretly surprised.

From her point of view, Sandy was rarely injured during missions. In order to protect the modified mechanical eyes, this woman never rushed forward and hid as far as she could. It was rare to suffer such a big crime today.

No one paid attention to Sandy, who was looking bad.

Naturally, Lily didn't take the time to care about her injury. She turned the corner and passed through several rooms to find someone where Pierce used to stay.

The boss was indeed waiting for her.

He has a lot to worry about recently, and when he seldom smiled, Lily didn't dare to talk to him too casually, so she went straight to the point: "What are you doing this time?"

"His mood is unstable." Pierce said, "Suddenly attacked Sandy Thompson, I want to know the reason."

At first she didn't understand who this "he" was talking about.

And following Pierce's footsteps, when she approached the secret room with the closed iron door, Lily's heart suddenly twitched in her throat.

After opening the iron door and seeing the man who was locked in the special mechanical chair again, his little face became tense.

But when Pierce looked at her, she looked normal again: "Is he emotionally unstable?"

In fact, Lily didn't need to mention it again, Lily could also feel the abnormality from the cold green eyes of the Winter Soldier.

He is irritable.

The irritability didn't decrease but increased when she saw her approaching step by step. The angry pupil who was looking away suddenly pierced her face.

After spending this time in the open and in the dark, Lily saw the man's cold expression a lot, and his hands were locked tightly, so she finally walked up to him with confidence and a thick skin.Like the first time we met, following Pierce's order, he leaned over and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

The small but soft palm was pressed against him, and his body stiffened immediately.

Lily only looked at his dark brown hair stained with sweat, and held her breath, but did not read the memory.

she called him.

"James."

The Winter Soldier tightened his fist immediately, and the metal arm made a slight mechanical sound.

Naturally, the agents beside Pierce couldn't hear what Lily was thinking. Seeing the Winter Soldier's defiance, they all raised their guns in unison.

They were very experienced in dealing with him.

Lily had no time to pay attention to what was going on behind her, she gave all her attention to the Winter Soldier, and then called, "James."

"I'll take a look at you, just take a look."

After repeating this two or three times, he kept this kind of resisting silence, but she was very patient and planned to continue.

In fact, you can read it directly, he can't stop the invasion of her thoughts.

But Lily didn't want to do that.

Calling the Winter Soldier's name again, finally saw that pair of frozen dark green eyes restrained a little bit of cruelty, knowing in his heart that it was his concession, entered his mind to see what stimulated him.

The man's breathing gradually became heavier.

Lily's face also became more and more... odd as he panted.At the end of the reading, I didn't know what expression to make.

If Sandy Thompson had seen the Winter Soldier's hit list like she did, he might not have been so foolish as to make him an early adopter.

After a few days, today finally had the opportunity to meet again, and Sandy actually went up to tease him while there was no one around.

When the Winter Soldier came back from his mission, he took off his mask, and he really had an excellent skin, just as she had imagined.

But the result of being too confident that men have the same essence is that before the hand touches the Winter Soldier, he is suddenly strangled by the neck and thrown away in the next second.

Teasing and teasing failed, but suffered the pain of flesh and blood.

Lily recalled that scene again, feeling inexplicably refreshed.deserve it.

I don't know whether I am happy because Sandy capsized, or because he is extremely resistant to Sandy.

Just cool.

She quietly said to him through her thoughts: "You are so fierce." The voice was soft and whispered like when she asked him in reality.

Of course, this time it was not for him.

The Winter Soldier clearly saw the soft lips of the little woman in front of him pursed, revealing a sweet and wicked smile.

The clenched fists slightly relaxed.

The author has something to say: It doesn’t matter if you don’t know Chuck, anyway, it’s just soy sauce in the early stage~

If I update more diligently this week, will there be more comments and favorites? (rubbing hands)