Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Sif Prince curls up on the couch in her new apartment.

This is a small new house, one bedroom, one bathroom, one living room, one kitchen.

It seems that the decoration has just been painted, the overall color is very monotonous white, the chairs, sofas and curtains are gray, pure gray without stripes.

It can be seen that the owner's house has not had time to decorate, and the whole house is not popular, but it is more like a model house.

At this moment, the windows and doors are tightly closed, and the curtains are all drawn.

The girl who had taken a bath and changed into a white lace nightgown closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, and seemed to be immersed in her own small world, calmly.

The dark blue silk dress she replaced was draped over the back of the sofa, and together with her damp blonde hair, it became the only bright color in this small apartment.

However, that golden color also quickly disappeared.

……

[Blonde hair doesn't suit you, Vicki. 】

The big snake with nine heads slid out and coiled around the chair in the middle of the memory palace. It even directly wrapped around the girl's upturned legs.

The body of the snake is huge, but the tip of its tail gradually tapers off. The thinner tail swirls on her pearly calf, as if luring Eve to eat the red apple from the Garden of Eden.

【Dear (dear)... How many things have you hidden from me?You have never brought out some things that have been sealed in the palace before... just like this cute little trick, you have never shown it. 】

"It's really contradictory. You also said that it's a small trick. Hypocritical showing off is not my habit." Ollivander let the cold snake tail and the "hissing" snake letter stick on her together.

[No, no, no, when you are willing to wrong yourself and put on this "Muggle" skin, this is no longer the category of showing off. 】The big snake entangled a little tighter, and its snake letter licked her neck, leaving a soft whisper in the girl's ear, 【—Look, a plump blonde beauty, looks like Sta The type that G will "like". 】

"After experiencing the incident of the black widow, a beauty in the same situation will not become his assistant again." After the big snake showed its fangs again, the girl casually pushed the big head away with her hands.

A box floated over with elegant ballet steps, and the lid was opened to reveal the complete information of "Black Widow" Natasha Romanoff.

The original black widow Natasha received extensive spy training and was also a successful and famous ballet dancer, but her memory of ballet should have been artificially implanted, and her identity as a ballet dancer was also abandoned by suspended animation.

But her identities are definitely more than those one or two.

Big Snake suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his vertical pupils contracted: [...how did you know what happened a year ago? 】

The girl must have looked at it for a while, and laughed mockingly: "Want to leak the secret? It's fine, as long as you can get out."

[You let go of the "weapon"...you can't hide, Wiki. 】

The big snake took a sharp step back, avoiding her smile, and gave the box a hard tail.

——but was dodged by the ballet box surprisingly deftly.

Xiaozi even performed a backflip in mid-air when she had time, and the gracefulness of her posture could be given [-] points, and she would not be afraid of pride if she was a bit more.

【On the day the leader found out, you can see how many remains there are in this palace...】

The big snake bypassed the chair, and when it slid halfway, it broke free from gravity and wandered into the darkness at the highest place.

[Do you think it is useful to approach Captain America? 】

Its unfinished words slowly fall from the unreachable dome:

[Sooner or later, he will also be in the pocket of the leader. 】

……

The black-haired woman on the sofa opened her eyes with a thoughtful expression.

Her eyes flickered twice, as if coated with a layer of glaze, gradually changing from azure blue to a rare and gorgeous peacock blue.

Sif Prince... or rather, Victoria Ollivander stretched her limbs, got up and walked to the window.

She doesn't look as hot as before, and her stature seems to have shrunk, but she still has a kind of beauty between green and mature.

——The freezing kept her body from growing older, but the serum seemed to improve her overall proportions, making her more harmonious and prone to explosive power.

Since she had taken a bath before, her long hair, which had completely turned back to black, was not particularly straight, a bit like seaweed picked up from the sea.

The lush seaweed covers the thin shoulder blades, and the clearly visible butterfly bones have their own beauty bonus. It is one of the most beautiful parts without modification.

Ollivander opened the curtains a little:

Looking diagonally across from her angle, separated from several other apartments, separated by the vast night and hundreds of lights, the small apartment closer to the intersection looks no different from the one on this side.

An average apartment with an average family...or an average bachelor.

From the floor where Ollivander was located, on the other side corresponding to the same height in the past, lived a very young girl.

Single, very cute, approachable and full of life...her name is Lisa.

Lisa, Lisa, the tip of the tongue touches the palate, and the name is named, and the syllables are lively.

—It sounds so harmless and innocent, but it's a pity that she's a secret agent.

Ordinary people may not be able to spot it, but this young agent sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. is not mature enough or experienced enough.

Of course, even with little experience, a trained agent is enough to deceive non-professionals, and even because of her immaturity, it is easier to win people's trust.

For example, take credit for an antique that has just been dug out of the ice.

……

Ollivander's eyelashes drooped and he passed her.

The effect of the super soldier serum brought her eyesight to the extreme. After such a long distance, she could still see clearly the occupants in the room on the next floor.

The curtains of that room were not drawn up, and a tall and fit figure walked by the window.

The recent nights were actually pretty cool. The young man was only wearing a simple white vest. He probably just came back from exercising. The sweat on his body drenched his clothes. There were drops of water from his temples across his resolute chin, and then dripped onto his collarbone. into the inside of the placket.

The sleeveless vest outlines the chest and back, with a wasp waist and narrow buttocks. The smell of men's sweat is mixed with explosive hormones.

His lower body was wearing a pair of wide-leg trousers that seemed to be from the last century.

Not even this hideous attire could hide his handsomeness, God, his hair was like gold.

And his boobs... are really as handsome as Tony Stark once complained about.

- captain america.He lives in his Brooklyn.

After knowing Captain America No. 20 in a waking state, Ollivander finally saw him for the first time, really.

Whether it's the night breeze, sweat, blond hair, hormones or anything else... it all made the girl feel like she was out of time.

For her, 2011 is a year she has experienced a long time ago, and cap is the one who is really forgotten by time.

What's more, anyone who knows the existence of this person from birth, and has been educated about this person's "dangerous deeds" throughout his life, he/she will inevitably have a strange resonance, as if imagined countless times Finally realized the general.

……

— In 1918 he lived in Brooklyn.

— In 2011 he also lived in Brooklyn.

Speaking of which, is Bucky coming to Brooklyn, too?

I don't know if he has found his own identity in the Smithsonian Museum (Captain America Memorial)...or is he still hiding and wandering?

The thought is only fleeting.

The water droplets on the tips of the hair fell and hit the heels again, making a soft "click".

This sound was not obvious from the chirping of insects outside and the rustling of leaves. Instead, Ollivander seemed to be awakened. He stretched out his hand to hold the large handful of wet hair to his chest, and cast a quick-drying spell.

After such a long distance, the blond sweetheart with big breasts suddenly turned his head to visit as if he sensed something.

His eyes are like falcons hunting down the wind on the cliff, his side face is as dignified as a knife, and his whole person carries a kind of quiet but unshakable toughness.

When Ollivander saw this profile, she didn't know why it looked familiar. She herself was first made to laugh by the idea that "it can be used as the most old-fashioned and outdated way to strike up a conversation", and let go of her hand.

The black hair slid straight down the shoulders and wrapped around the bare back; the light gray curtain fabric also closed the gaps, leaving only a slight sway.

Steve frowned his handsome little brows, and checked carefully twice, but it was still difficult to distinguish where his eyes came from, and finally he could only draw the curtains hesitantly.

Searched around and saw nothing.

Is it his illusion?

……

Morning in Brooklyn.

The sky gradually brightened, changing from smoky purple to orange red and finally sky blue.

The sunlight slanted down on the tree shadows, spotting golden spots one after another on the ground, some of them fell on the green grass, trampled by the swift footsteps, the grass blades pressed down on the spine, and the dew on the tip of the leaves all stuck to the ground , into the sand.

The morning wind is accompanied by the sound of running, panting, sweating, and gentle blowing.

"onyourleft (pay attention to the left)!"

By the sparkling lake, Sam Wilson was wearing a sweater and running shoes, fully equipped, running along the trail separated by railings.

When the first "onyourleft" came, he subconsciously rolled his eyes.

Then a familiar and robust figure flew past him.

Passing by the majestic and majestic columns of the palace, the black youth just wiped off his sweat...

"on your left!"

A certain big-breasted strong man passed him with a "swipe" and ran over.

"Aha, onmyleft (you are on my left)..." Sam muttered, and replied, "igotit (I got it)."

Finally passing by a large green lawn, Sam stepped down the stairs in a few steps and was about to continue running when he heard the non-stop footsteps like a small electric motor behind him...

Sam ran and shouted, "don'tsayit.don'tyousayit!"

Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it!I forbid you to say it!

"on your left!"

A gust of golden wind swept across his left side with a "swish", and the sweat on his neck was almost evaporated by the wind.

Sam Falcon Wilson: ...(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

He roared ferociously: "eon! (What are you doing!)"

Then I could only watch helplessly as the gust of wind rushed towards the tall white pagoda erected in the distance, as if it wanted to merge into the white pagoda reflected on the lake.

ok ok ok!

He knew it would be like this!

Ever since this blond and big-breasted guy who was dressed as if he lived decades ago moved to Brooklyn, Sam felt that the fear of being hooped every day was not worth mentioning... no wonder!

Who the hell wants to see someone else has already run the third lap when he has only run half a lap!

……

Fortunately, only that guy is a weirdo.

Sam comforted himself with sympathy.

There is still half a circle!come on!Sam you can do it!Don't be cowardly, just go!

Tidying up the sticky sticky broken heart and pretending he doesn't care, the black youth wiped his hair and was about to speed up...

"on your left~"

Sam first reflexively looked at the blond man who had just run away... No, isn't he across the lake? !

(For fear that there will be fairies, the author has something to say:

fairies! Enter v on the 6th!The male protagonist will be released in the next chapter, and then officially enter the Avengers New York line.Lujiang reads the article, thousands of words are only a few cents, I guess you don’t need a small cup of milk tea after reading the whole v article, I hope everyone will meet on June 6 [Yes, I just see it auspicious :)], Let's chat together! )