[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you
Chapter 45 Justice
That looked like a detonator.
A glimpse.Lizzie's heart was pounding like a grenade|Thunder: She wanted to run after the man who jumped out of the window.
At the same time footsteps approached.
As soon as Lizzie came out of the bathroom, she bumped into Tony Stark.The SWAT team spread out from behind him, bypassing them, and hastily searched.
Lizzie grabbed one of the SWAT team members: "There was a window jumper in the women's bathroom just now—"
Before she could finish speaking, someone pinched her shoulder blades.Tony pulled her back and she slammed into his arms, disoriented.
Tony's body radiated high heat, as if he had just gone through a marathon.The heat instantly swept over her thoughts, making her alcohol-filled brain blur again; when he rested his chin on top of her head, she smelled the subtle smell of sweat on his chest.
He was frightened—it was obvious, almost visible.It was a rare expression on Stark's face, you know he is not someone who gives up easily, but now his pupils are dilated, the flames are straight, and the reaction is more intense than when he first found out that he was kidnapped to Afghanistan.
He kissed her on the cheek and the side of her ear, and murmured confusedly: "God..."
Lizzie hugged him back and comforted him: "It's okay, you see——I'm fine."
Tony touched her whole body up and down, and then slowly regained his composure.The corner of his mouth curled up, as if he wasn't the one who was frightened and vulnerable just now.
So the voice coming out of his throat was as fast as a machine gun: "I let you stay there, but what did you do? The siren I gave you, where is the little puff idiot ! Or do you have to ask me to frame a picture of Captain America on your bedroom wall so you can reflect on yourself from time to time?"
Lizzie was so overwhelmed by what he said, she hung her head and dared not say a word.After he finished speaking for a while, she dared to hug his waist, and admitted her mistake sincerely: "It came too quickly, I left the puff on Karma Taj. What you told me, I was drunk and stunned It’s because I didn’t remember—I’m sorry, my mistake, and I won’t do it again next time.”
She was dejected, like a drowning puppy, trembling under her stern gaze.
Tony watched her for a moment, suddenly discouraged.It feels terrible, like a fist sent out and only hits the cotton; what's worse, you can't do anything with the cotton.
"Don't do it again, baby, I don't want to pick you up piece by piece from the ruins and put them back together. Even if you have those super genes - maybe a fake, I don't think it's worth anything .”
He softened and chattered like an old lady.Lizzie stepped up a little and kissed him.
Needless to say anything now, Stark was taken aback for a moment, and soon turned his back on the guest.He projected all the panic he had just now into his superb kissing skills, so he kissed extra hard.
His lips were far colder than hers, but after rubbing for a while they became hot.His nimble tongue caught the softness hidden in her mouth, dragged it out viciously and sucked it repeatedly, and he also licked away all the sweet body fluid that accidentally slipped down the corner of her mouth.
It was a comforting kiss, and in the end it became passionate again.
After the kiss was over, Tony acted as if nothing had happened.He pretended to be sober, as if he had nothing to do with the confusion just now.
"I'm not going to do it, you know? Little bastard. I'm not going to do it."
He muttered, trying to show that he was still angry.But for Lizzie, as long as he can confirm that he has eliminated the fear of losing her, it will be considered a success; besides, judging from the current situation, she is not afraid of Tony and Steve suing, they are linked together Grasshopper on a rope.Tony will always be by her side.
To a certain extent, he is similar to her good brother Bucky: once you become their weakness, no matter how much they bluff, they are just paper tigers that are not useful.
Lizzie walked out with his arm, smiling.She has always been willing to tolerate the Iron Baby's duplicity.
She is not the kind of girl who doesn't know what to do. After she figured out the middle joint, she always hoped to give them an equal amount of love in return.
Even though she's been acting a bit bearish during this time—to talk about today's matter, she has to drink too much.Being greedy for a drink was a mistake, and now she can't even drink a drink!
I don't know if it's because the age has changed and the alcohol concentration has increased, but her drinking capacity has dropped by a little bit.
Walking outside the banquet venue, the strong wind blows, the mind cools down, and the person becomes more sober.
Tony put a suit jacket on her body, while he was very chic, with a flowered shirt fluttering in the night wind.
Lizzie originally wanted to take it off and return it to him, but he insisted that "it's not cold at all, and it's not a gentleman's style to freeze the heart."
This "flower scarf" is unwilling to be lonely, it seems very dissatisfied that the suit jacket has divided her favor, and it wraps Lizzie's neck even tighter, making it almost suffocating; Lizzie took a lot of effort to remove it Get down and put it on Tony.
A floral shirt with a floral scarf is so beautiful.Maybe it can also lead a new trend of New York men.
— but the scarf does not block the wind.When she was already thinking of parting, how could she tactfully persuade him to go back and cook a bowl of ginger soup.
Orientals often use this method to drive away the cold.
She tightened her coat, and when she saw a row of police cars parked outside the banquet hall, she groaned with a headache and covered her head.
"Damn..."
How could she forget that!
It was rare for Tony to hear her swear, and it was fresh now: "What's going on, honey?"
She will absolutely never drink alcohol in her life.Lizzie made an oath in her heart, then reached out and grabbed his arm, and cuddled him a little tighter: "I think I just met someone who looks like a suspect in the bathroom..."
The corners of Tony's eyes twitched for a while, and his face tightened immediately: "I really should pry open your skull to see if there is a nerve that conveys a sense of crisis missing."
Lizzie suddenly had a headache, and told him in detail, about the green hair with a thunder in his crotch, how she talked to him, borrowed his lipstick, etc., everything in detail.
Just listened to the beginning, Tony could bear it; but when he heard "...I asked him if he wanted to touch up his makeup, and then lent him a lipstick...", he seemed to have been stabbed in the ass by a needle Like my Tom cat, he screamed without the slightest bit of restraint!
"Damn it! Are you—are you serious? Or is there something wrong with my hearing? You had a great conversation with that dangerous guy with the prairie on his head, who might blow up the banquet hall. We also chatted about makeup experience!"
Lizzie's voice was weak: "Hey, easy, easy..."
Tony looked like a bellows being constantly pushed and pulled, and Lizzie even suspected that his lungs were going to explode piece by piece in the next second.
He was panting, his maple-brown eyes with thick lashes closed, and when he opened them again, his eyes were calm, almost cold-blooded.
The rope was cut, and the grasshoppers went their separate ways.As soon as the judge's trial hammer fell, Lizzie made the final conclusion: "Wait for Steve to contact you, little troublemaker."
He gritted his teeth for the last few words.
Lizzie shrank completely.She felt that she was the criminal wanted by the police.
It couldn't be worse.Faced with a desperate situation, she felt tired and relaxed as if she had seen through the world of mortals.Looking at the buzzing police car, she asked in a low voice, "So, is the green-haired suspect caught now?"
Tony was almost aggressive: "If not, what are you going to do, little hero?"
Lizzie froze, looking directly into his eyes.
"—you know, Tony."
Through her pupils, which were as blue as the deep sea, Stark saw a bright spot of light, which had been there for a long time, unwavering, holding its ground.
Tony suppressed a surge of irritability in his heart.Behold the ghost's sense of justice!This is exactly the same sense of justice as her good partner and New York neighbor Peter Parker!
If only she could get smaller, he really might as well put her in his pocket and take her with him anytime, anywhere!
"Because I have seen a lot of darkness, I yearn for the light even more."
He heard her whisper, a little sad in her voice.Seems deeply frustrated that he couldn't stop the green-haired bastard in time.
He couldn't see her like this at all.Extending his vision, he saw a guy in black with two sharp horns on his head holding a green haired guy.
He let out a long breath.
"Don't worry, Sugar." His voice softened slightly, "In Gotham, there is no shortage of you in fighting criminals."
Lizzie followed his gaze, green-haired and shackled, into a police car.Not far away, there was a black figure with a flapping cloak, jumped twice, and quickly disappeared.
She was still thinking about the sharp horns: "That's——Catman?"
Iron Man was almost amused by her, and when he realized it, he immediately put on a straight face: "Call him Batman. Gotham's criminal nemesis has always had a mixed reputation."
The people of Vice City rarely understood him.He was a veritable dark knight, guardian of the rampant underground - Stark had looked it up and knew better.
Lizzie was thoughtful.She paused for a long time, as if she was talking to herself: "So, the layer of content on his soul...is justice."
She should have guessed that justice makes people thick.
Tony was obviously confused: "What?"
Lizzie smiled at him.The fleeting flames are recalled in my mind.The burgundy color that makes people's hearts sway, and the familiar shape.
She seems to have discovered a great secret.
……
In order to escape the education of Steve's love, Lizzie ran away without any hope.
The portal disappeared behind him.As soon as Lizzie stepped into Karma Taj, she keenly felt the difference in the whole hall.
The hall was dead silent.It was already late at this moment, and the full moon smashed through the clouds, dragging out a bleak ray of light.
"Is anyone here?"
Anxiety rose up.Only her lonely question hovered over the hall, over and over again.
She started to walk towards the apse.Only small lights were on in Strange and Mordo's house.
Lizzie was about to knock on that door. With a "creak", the door happened to open, revealing Strange's expressionless face.
At night, it looks quite infiltrating.
"You're late." He raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, as if mocking.
Lizzie suppressed her uneasiness: "Where is the man who was tied up?"
Strange: "Iker Casillas?—he ran away."
Lizzie asked again: "Where did the Ancient One go?"
The moonlight finally penetrated the entire cloud cover, and it swallowed the color on Strange's face in an instant, and he stood there, turning into a pale wax figure.
After a long time, the sound he made was like thunder.
"She's dead."
The author has something to say: the master's flame has integrated everyone's opinions and turned it into wine red!It felt right for him, hot and elegant.
The first bento has been distributed, please check it with Master Gu Yi...
[Time to roll call and send little red flowers]:
应向腐山行扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-11-0617:13:07
读者“应向腐山行”,灌溉营养液+102017-11-0617:14:06
读者“goldcorda”,灌溉营养液+102017-11-0522:10:31
【Love you guys! !Enjoy a kiss from the flying carpet (...)! 】
A glimpse.Lizzie's heart was pounding like a grenade|Thunder: She wanted to run after the man who jumped out of the window.
At the same time footsteps approached.
As soon as Lizzie came out of the bathroom, she bumped into Tony Stark.The SWAT team spread out from behind him, bypassing them, and hastily searched.
Lizzie grabbed one of the SWAT team members: "There was a window jumper in the women's bathroom just now—"
Before she could finish speaking, someone pinched her shoulder blades.Tony pulled her back and she slammed into his arms, disoriented.
Tony's body radiated high heat, as if he had just gone through a marathon.The heat instantly swept over her thoughts, making her alcohol-filled brain blur again; when he rested his chin on top of her head, she smelled the subtle smell of sweat on his chest.
He was frightened—it was obvious, almost visible.It was a rare expression on Stark's face, you know he is not someone who gives up easily, but now his pupils are dilated, the flames are straight, and the reaction is more intense than when he first found out that he was kidnapped to Afghanistan.
He kissed her on the cheek and the side of her ear, and murmured confusedly: "God..."
Lizzie hugged him back and comforted him: "It's okay, you see——I'm fine."
Tony touched her whole body up and down, and then slowly regained his composure.The corner of his mouth curled up, as if he wasn't the one who was frightened and vulnerable just now.
So the voice coming out of his throat was as fast as a machine gun: "I let you stay there, but what did you do? The siren I gave you, where is the little puff idiot ! Or do you have to ask me to frame a picture of Captain America on your bedroom wall so you can reflect on yourself from time to time?"
Lizzie was so overwhelmed by what he said, she hung her head and dared not say a word.After he finished speaking for a while, she dared to hug his waist, and admitted her mistake sincerely: "It came too quickly, I left the puff on Karma Taj. What you told me, I was drunk and stunned It’s because I didn’t remember—I’m sorry, my mistake, and I won’t do it again next time.”
She was dejected, like a drowning puppy, trembling under her stern gaze.
Tony watched her for a moment, suddenly discouraged.It feels terrible, like a fist sent out and only hits the cotton; what's worse, you can't do anything with the cotton.
"Don't do it again, baby, I don't want to pick you up piece by piece from the ruins and put them back together. Even if you have those super genes - maybe a fake, I don't think it's worth anything .”
He softened and chattered like an old lady.Lizzie stepped up a little and kissed him.
Needless to say anything now, Stark was taken aback for a moment, and soon turned his back on the guest.He projected all the panic he had just now into his superb kissing skills, so he kissed extra hard.
His lips were far colder than hers, but after rubbing for a while they became hot.His nimble tongue caught the softness hidden in her mouth, dragged it out viciously and sucked it repeatedly, and he also licked away all the sweet body fluid that accidentally slipped down the corner of her mouth.
It was a comforting kiss, and in the end it became passionate again.
After the kiss was over, Tony acted as if nothing had happened.He pretended to be sober, as if he had nothing to do with the confusion just now.
"I'm not going to do it, you know? Little bastard. I'm not going to do it."
He muttered, trying to show that he was still angry.But for Lizzie, as long as he can confirm that he has eliminated the fear of losing her, it will be considered a success; besides, judging from the current situation, she is not afraid of Tony and Steve suing, they are linked together Grasshopper on a rope.Tony will always be by her side.
To a certain extent, he is similar to her good brother Bucky: once you become their weakness, no matter how much they bluff, they are just paper tigers that are not useful.
Lizzie walked out with his arm, smiling.She has always been willing to tolerate the Iron Baby's duplicity.
She is not the kind of girl who doesn't know what to do. After she figured out the middle joint, she always hoped to give them an equal amount of love in return.
Even though she's been acting a bit bearish during this time—to talk about today's matter, she has to drink too much.Being greedy for a drink was a mistake, and now she can't even drink a drink!
I don't know if it's because the age has changed and the alcohol concentration has increased, but her drinking capacity has dropped by a little bit.
Walking outside the banquet venue, the strong wind blows, the mind cools down, and the person becomes more sober.
Tony put a suit jacket on her body, while he was very chic, with a flowered shirt fluttering in the night wind.
Lizzie originally wanted to take it off and return it to him, but he insisted that "it's not cold at all, and it's not a gentleman's style to freeze the heart."
This "flower scarf" is unwilling to be lonely, it seems very dissatisfied that the suit jacket has divided her favor, and it wraps Lizzie's neck even tighter, making it almost suffocating; Lizzie took a lot of effort to remove it Get down and put it on Tony.
A floral shirt with a floral scarf is so beautiful.Maybe it can also lead a new trend of New York men.
— but the scarf does not block the wind.When she was already thinking of parting, how could she tactfully persuade him to go back and cook a bowl of ginger soup.
Orientals often use this method to drive away the cold.
She tightened her coat, and when she saw a row of police cars parked outside the banquet hall, she groaned with a headache and covered her head.
"Damn..."
How could she forget that!
It was rare for Tony to hear her swear, and it was fresh now: "What's going on, honey?"
She will absolutely never drink alcohol in her life.Lizzie made an oath in her heart, then reached out and grabbed his arm, and cuddled him a little tighter: "I think I just met someone who looks like a suspect in the bathroom..."
The corners of Tony's eyes twitched for a while, and his face tightened immediately: "I really should pry open your skull to see if there is a nerve that conveys a sense of crisis missing."
Lizzie suddenly had a headache, and told him in detail, about the green hair with a thunder in his crotch, how she talked to him, borrowed his lipstick, etc., everything in detail.
Just listened to the beginning, Tony could bear it; but when he heard "...I asked him if he wanted to touch up his makeup, and then lent him a lipstick...", he seemed to have been stabbed in the ass by a needle Like my Tom cat, he screamed without the slightest bit of restraint!
"Damn it! Are you—are you serious? Or is there something wrong with my hearing? You had a great conversation with that dangerous guy with the prairie on his head, who might blow up the banquet hall. We also chatted about makeup experience!"
Lizzie's voice was weak: "Hey, easy, easy..."
Tony looked like a bellows being constantly pushed and pulled, and Lizzie even suspected that his lungs were going to explode piece by piece in the next second.
He was panting, his maple-brown eyes with thick lashes closed, and when he opened them again, his eyes were calm, almost cold-blooded.
The rope was cut, and the grasshoppers went their separate ways.As soon as the judge's trial hammer fell, Lizzie made the final conclusion: "Wait for Steve to contact you, little troublemaker."
He gritted his teeth for the last few words.
Lizzie shrank completely.She felt that she was the criminal wanted by the police.
It couldn't be worse.Faced with a desperate situation, she felt tired and relaxed as if she had seen through the world of mortals.Looking at the buzzing police car, she asked in a low voice, "So, is the green-haired suspect caught now?"
Tony was almost aggressive: "If not, what are you going to do, little hero?"
Lizzie froze, looking directly into his eyes.
"—you know, Tony."
Through her pupils, which were as blue as the deep sea, Stark saw a bright spot of light, which had been there for a long time, unwavering, holding its ground.
Tony suppressed a surge of irritability in his heart.Behold the ghost's sense of justice!This is exactly the same sense of justice as her good partner and New York neighbor Peter Parker!
If only she could get smaller, he really might as well put her in his pocket and take her with him anytime, anywhere!
"Because I have seen a lot of darkness, I yearn for the light even more."
He heard her whisper, a little sad in her voice.Seems deeply frustrated that he couldn't stop the green-haired bastard in time.
He couldn't see her like this at all.Extending his vision, he saw a guy in black with two sharp horns on his head holding a green haired guy.
He let out a long breath.
"Don't worry, Sugar." His voice softened slightly, "In Gotham, there is no shortage of you in fighting criminals."
Lizzie followed his gaze, green-haired and shackled, into a police car.Not far away, there was a black figure with a flapping cloak, jumped twice, and quickly disappeared.
She was still thinking about the sharp horns: "That's——Catman?"
Iron Man was almost amused by her, and when he realized it, he immediately put on a straight face: "Call him Batman. Gotham's criminal nemesis has always had a mixed reputation."
The people of Vice City rarely understood him.He was a veritable dark knight, guardian of the rampant underground - Stark had looked it up and knew better.
Lizzie was thoughtful.She paused for a long time, as if she was talking to herself: "So, the layer of content on his soul...is justice."
She should have guessed that justice makes people thick.
Tony was obviously confused: "What?"
Lizzie smiled at him.The fleeting flames are recalled in my mind.The burgundy color that makes people's hearts sway, and the familiar shape.
She seems to have discovered a great secret.
……
In order to escape the education of Steve's love, Lizzie ran away without any hope.
The portal disappeared behind him.As soon as Lizzie stepped into Karma Taj, she keenly felt the difference in the whole hall.
The hall was dead silent.It was already late at this moment, and the full moon smashed through the clouds, dragging out a bleak ray of light.
"Is anyone here?"
Anxiety rose up.Only her lonely question hovered over the hall, over and over again.
She started to walk towards the apse.Only small lights were on in Strange and Mordo's house.
Lizzie was about to knock on that door. With a "creak", the door happened to open, revealing Strange's expressionless face.
At night, it looks quite infiltrating.
"You're late." He raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, as if mocking.
Lizzie suppressed her uneasiness: "Where is the man who was tied up?"
Strange: "Iker Casillas?—he ran away."
Lizzie asked again: "Where did the Ancient One go?"
The moonlight finally penetrated the entire cloud cover, and it swallowed the color on Strange's face in an instant, and he stood there, turning into a pale wax figure.
After a long time, the sound he made was like thunder.
"She's dead."
The author has something to say: the master's flame has integrated everyone's opinions and turned it into wine red!It felt right for him, hot and elegant.
The first bento has been distributed, please check it with Master Gu Yi...
[Time to roll call and send little red flowers]:
应向腐山行扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-11-0617:13:07
读者“应向腐山行”,灌溉营养液+102017-11-0617:14:06
读者“goldcorda”,灌溉营养液+102017-11-0522:10:31
【Love you guys! !Enjoy a kiss from the flying carpet (...)! 】
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