[Zhongyingmei] Love wife crazy demon

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the lights of the stars dotted the night.There was no wind, and the air seemed a little dull.The white carpet seemed to still be stained with rose syrup, and Tony threw the last sofa pillow on it, and fell on his head in a pile of cushions.

Warm lights glow from all around.Tony raised his hand: "Turn off the lights, Jarvis. I want to be quiet."

The light disappeared without a sound.Tony closed his eyes, and opened them again in less than 20 seconds: "... let's play some music."

The familiar rock music rang.Tony sighed, staring up at the sky.The clouds moved slowly overhead with a layered sense of light and dark.Occasionally, a gleam of moonlight would be leaked, shining brightly on the earth... During the hoarse roar, he heard the sound of the car turning off, followed by the sound of closing the door, and the sound of footsteps... The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and after 5 minutes, someone came and left On the roof.The unique fragrance hit Tony's sense of smell, followed by a soft touch - he closed his eyes and touched it casually: "Irene, you have a baby."

"It's inevitable, I just had a full meal." A familiar female voice rang out, and Irene took off her shoes and curled up beside Tony.Tony reached out and hugged her waist, resting on her belly.After snuggling quietly for a long while, Tony said, "Aren't you here to provide me with maternal love?"

"Tony, you know that I only provide maternal love in one situation." Erin laughed, "If you need it, I can indeed provide you with comfort...the kind without props, you can forget about Jim or others What, concentrate on being happy."

"...Thank you. I know what you mean, but still...Thank you."

"—how did you find out I'm here, Tony?"

"If I say it's based on hearing, you won't believe it...I guess someone among you will definitely want to look for me, either Moran or you. After all, you have the most contact with me. And you will definitely be curious about the whole story, Moran's Thoughts can be ignored... so it can only be you." Tony closed his eyes and said, "There is no other assumption. You know the situation of this villa. If it weren't for the two of you, I might have gotten it before entering the villa. The warning has fled."

Erin suddenly hugged his head and kissed: "You are so cute, Tony. I kind of want to be a mother."

"Then your vision is really bad. When my father was young, he had at least two dozen confidante like you."

Tony sat up and smoothed the messy hair on his forehead with his fingers: "I know what they want to ask me... Yes, I sent Jim to Sherlock, not a game. But he always has a way to make things better As for the game, I don't worry about his safety at all. As for what good does it do me to murder him? ... I think, I can probably eat as many donuts as I want. No one tells me, although I'd love someone to do it My afternoon tea. Why would I run away? No, I'm not guilty at all. I know exactly what I'm doing, and I know what the consequences will be, but if someone acts rashly... sorry, I don't know theirs How will it end. Have I answered fully enough?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Erin.Irene shrugged her shoulders: "It seems that you don't know them very well, Tony... People who can get in touch with this circle claim to know Moriarty, so they all think this is a small relationship between you two." Interest. What they want to know is, does this happen often, or just once in a while?"

"..." Tony remained expressionless, "Great. Maybe I wish this country would be ruined by Jim sooner."

Erin laughed.

"The following is my curiosity." She said, "Mr. Moriarty feels that he has a lot of experience in dealing with genius men, and you have been sweet for a while before... So what made you so angry all of a sudden Woolen cloth?"

"...Irene, you came to see the joke." Tony exhaled helplessly, "Well, I am also short of a suitable person to listen to me about this funny incident...you just met They, um, should know what they think of me. In the past few months, you must have heard a lot of rumors about me from various sources... Come on, probably Napoleon in the criminal world was fascinated by Josephine from the United States and obeyed him, changing from a ferocious tiger to a docile kitten... In the eyes of others, he has been flattering me, but in fact What? He did it just to make me realize I was wrong."

Erin raised her eyebrows in surprise.Tony looked at her. "Have you ever seen such a headstrong bastard? - yes, he loves the world, but he loves like a spoiled child loves his game box. I'm not a A blindly idealistic fool knows what it means to choose the lesser of two powers, but he regards me as such a fool, thinking that he can teach me something..."

"—Wait, I don't quite understand." Irene said incredulously, "So your relationship is equal? ​​You hold different ideas from each other, and then you both want to persuade and change each other? As a result, Moriah Dee thinks that reasoning is not as powerful as facts, so he led you into the trap quietly, making the whole world think that you successfully influenced him, but in fact he just wanted to let you see the consequences of your ideas? … ...turning the world into a testing ground?"

"...That's right."

"...is this a game about world peace?"

"……Yes."

Irene stood up abruptly: "——You guys are not dating, this is playing tricks!!"

Tony immediately felt a sense of confidant: "You think so too! That's why I'm so angry, he is simply hopeless..."

Erin sneered: "I'm not just talking about Moriarty, I'm talking about you, Tony! You and Moriarty are really a match made in heaven, and the description of 'self-willed bastard' is completely suitable for you. God Wow, there are two people in this world who are so arrogant and can't see their own shortcomings at the same time! I bet you both think you are good enough to turn your shortcomings into strengths. Why didn't you meet sooner What about? Love and kill each other as soon as possible to finish each other, let this world truly return to peace!"

Tony: "...!!? Irene, let me think that you are too surprised... Women are always easily moved by such domineering plots, but in fact we should focus on the consequences of things, he is really too Too much--"

"Shut up!" Erin took off one of her shoes, "Do you want me to pry your skull open with the heel!!"

"..."

"One thinks he's good at dealing with men, and the other thinks he's good at dealing with women. In fact, your emotional intelligence is really terrible!!" Irene shouted angrily, "The point of the matter is not about the consequences at all. The problem lies in the attitude of the two of you in love! You don't have the feeling of walking on thin ice in love at all, and you never think about each other. I don't know why you are so confident in your own charm, as if you firmly believe that the other party loves you deeply It’s like thinking that you won’t leave no matter what you do!! You only think about how to persuade each other, but you don’t think that maybe you don’t need to persuade at all—love itself means giving in, and you are completely putting the cart before the horse—you It's a rivalry! Or you all just want to believe in yourselves... oh my god..."

She threw away one shoe, took off the other and threw it at Tony: "Two headstrong bastards! Idiots in love! I think you should all think about it!!!"

She left the rooftop angrily with bare feet.The music paused for a moment, and the soaring prelude to "SheIsMySin" began.

"—Turn off that shitty music, Jarvis!!"

The music stopped abruptly.Tony jumped up from the mat. "You must think I need counseling again. I don't. I know it. Put on my steel suit and come fight, I need an opponent now. Come on!"

He made a starting gesture of Wing Chun boxing.A few seconds later, the assembled steel suit flew up from the entrance, also posing in a fighting posture.Tony attacked without saying a word, but within two moves, he suddenly stopped again.

The metal palm almost stopped on the tip of his nose, and Jarvis asked doubtfully, "Sir?"

"...Jarvis..." Tony showed a tangled expression.

"Do I really think Jim loves me that much?"

-

Sherlock rejected Moriarty as a matter of course, handing him over to an MI[-] agent who arrived shortly thereafter.Moriarty was escorted to a prison and held alone and secretly.Probably because of some order, no one communicated with Moriarty from the beginning to the end, not even a glance.Moriarty wasn't nervous either, and seemed to be content with whatever happened, even though they went through several transfers and handovers, and left themselves here.

No one came to the interrogation for several days, and Moriarty just had time to organize his thoughts.He has too many bargaining chips in his hands, and the enemy knows nothing about him, and the person who can't help but come to him will never be himself.

Sure enough, one night, Moriarty was arraigned.He was taken into an empty room with a two-way mirror, his hands were handcuffed on a table, and a young man with the rank of major sat across from him.As soon as he saw him, Moriarty laughed. The major, who was expressionless and imposing, gradually became uncomfortable in his smile. He looked at his clothes suspiciously, and turned his head to look in the mirror. Take a look at your face.After confirming that nothing was wrong, he couldn't hang on for a while, and glared at Moriarty angrily: "James Moriarty..."

"—You must not have studied the interrogation process, my dear." Moriarty said with a smile, "Did you forget to get close to the prisoner before the normal interrogation begins?"

"We all know this is of no use to you." The major said coldly.

"This idiot." Behind the double-sided mirror, someone angrily patted the table.

With Moriarty's current hearing ability, of course he could hear the faint noise coming from the next door.He smiled even more happily, with pity in his eyes: "Then what crime are you going to accuse me of?"

"..." The major choked suddenly.Moriarty has always done things flawlessly, and only when he is in a good mood will he show some clues, but unless the opponent is Sherlock, no one can deduce that the matter has a real relationship with Moriarty.There are a lot of serious cases related to Moriarty, but they can't find any relevant evidence...

But it is obviously unrealistic for him to go back to the stage of getting close... For a while, the major was caught in a dilemma.

"Don't be nervous, in fact, you can think of a crime to save face." Moriarty said leisurely, "For example, contempt of the state? No matter what crime you decide to prosecute me, I will not Any opinion. I wouldn't even get a lawyer for myself, I promise. A lot of people have said I'm self-destructive, and I think so, or I wouldn't be sitting here now."

The major's eyes lit up, and he leaned slightly: "Have you ever thought about committing suicide?"

"Oh, I'm sure I don't want to commit suicide as much as you do." Moriarty smiled compassionately, "After all, it's not uncommon for the wife's adulterer to block her in the warehouse and explode her ass with a gun...well... ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the major rushed over angrily and grabbed Moriarty by the throat.There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the door of the interrogation room slammed heavily against the wall.Moriarty smiled in satisfaction, and passed out obediently.

When he woke up again, he was already in a luxuriously decorated study room.Turning over from the sofa, Moriarty scanned the fireplace, bookshelf and armchair in turn.Suddenly a voice came from behind him: "See something, Mr. Moriarty?"

Moriarty turned his head. Mycroft Holmes was sitting behind his desk, looking down at him.He shrugged, sat on the back of the sofa with his arms stretched, and looked at Mycroft: "I've heard about it for a long time, the Diogenes Club."

"Then you should know that I really don't want to receive you here." Mycroft said, "My brother has caused me a lot of trouble."

"I thought you'd thank him. It's not easy to catch me, huh?"

"We have already monitored your residence, but there is no suitable reason to arrest you." Mycroft said, "But this time we can talk, you will definitely be interested in our topic... …Anthony Edward Stark."

He pulled a sheet of paper from the folder and pushed it towards Moriarty.Moriarty frowned slightly, and picked up the paper.

It was a simple file, and Moriarty recognized it, it was Moran who had set out to forge it, and nothing was true except the name.He looked up at Mycroft, "What do you want to talk about?"

"We all know that you have acquaintances in some confidential departments, so there is no need to say more." Mycroft slightly raised his head, "You let them forge a file, exit and entry records, passports, and even the citizenship system in the United States. Nei arranged a reasonable identity for him, but you were too careless when you arranged these things at the beginning, as long as you check a little bit, you will find that this Mr. Stark seems to have fallen from the sky, before March 21 this year No sign of any activity...of course it can't be ruled out that he used another face before, I don't know how he did it, but he pretended to be my brother with almost no pressure. In fact, he was It fell from the sky, right?"

He lifted the lid of his laptop and pointed the screen at Moriarty.Several pictures appeared on the screen, and Moriarty's eyes darkened.The dark vortex that appeared in the sky, the red objects falling rapidly, and the huge potholes on the road... There is even a video of Moriarty crying bitterly while hugging the steel jacket.He crossed his arms and looked at Mycroft. "Admirable reasoning ability. Let me guess, do you have other evidence to prove this?"

"—no." Mycroft turned back to the computer. "I would like to prove my conjectures, but some conjectures are not suitable for verification. People say that you have become soft-hearted these months, Moriah Mr Tee, we both know that's not true."

"I don't like guessing riddles." Moriarty drew his tone, "I've never been good at guessing riddles. Now you want to complete the unfinished business of the major, are you starting to get close to me?"

"I'm not in charge of interrogating you," Mycroft said. "I'm just in charge of informing you—you've been released, Mr. Moriarty. Arresting you is a joke. We lack evidence and are not charged. , you are willing to be arrested but what you want to achieve through this matter, maybe you just want to find a quiet environment to think alone for a few days. Although we arrested you, we did not get any benefit from it, but we have to beware of you taking it in the future Do something tricky, or stir up a storm in the prison-so forget it, and we won't be too late to talk until the next time you catch your sore foot."

"Oh... so you've talked to Thomas," Moriarty said. "Is he doing okay?"

"He was charged with several murders and suffered an abdominal aortic aneurysm, and now he is just lingering in the hospital." Mycroft looked like he didn't want to talk, and focused on the copy, "Before you leave, please put me Put down the tea towel, Mr Moriarty, it has the club logo on it, I don't want to see it in the sink one day."

Moriarty whistled, lit it with a match, and threw it into the fireplace.Someone was waiting for him outside the door, bowing slightly and extending his hand as a gesture.Moriarty followed the waiter and walked out quickly.To his surprise, Tony was sitting at a round table in the lobby, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, carefully reading the newspaper.

Moriarty felt as if a magma flowed through his heart in an instant.He cleared his throat and called out, "Tony?"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads, and more than a dozen eyes turned to Moriarty at the same time.The waiter cast a reproachful glance at Moriarty, motioning his attention to the motto on the wall.Moriarty didn't care about this, he took the newspaper from Tony's hand, folded it and walked out: "Go home, Tony."

Tony followed behind him, but stopped on the steps: "...Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Moriarty turned around and looked up at him with a smile in his eyes: "It was there a few minutes ago. But after seeing you, do you think I can think of anything else?"

Tony jumped down the steps suddenly, hugged Moriarty's shoulders, and pressed a kiss heavily on his lips.Moriarty's lips were numb from the impact, but his heart was incredibly soft.He quietly wrapped his arms around Tony's waist, waiting for the kiss to end.Tony did not move his lips for a long time, but closed his eyes and hugged Moriarty even tighter.

The two of them hugged each other right in front of the club, expressing their feelings without any scruples.A few young men on bicycles passed by, and they blew a few strange whistles when they saw this.After several minutes, they finally parted.Tony turned his head away, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I parked the car in the parking lot next to it."

Moriarty stared at him and exclaimed contentedly, "Tony, you look so good in glasses."

"--yes?"

"Yeah, you really made these glasses shine." Moriarty said sincerely, "After you wear them, their value doubles. I'm willing to pay five times the original price to keep them."

Tony raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why five times?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to afford any more." Moriarty said earnestly, "How can ordinary glasses match your eyes? They must have been carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen, so that they can't cover the eyes that are contained in your eyes." The brilliance of such a precious work, I am willing to lose everything for it, and the debt I can borrow through various means can only be four times my property at most, so I can only pay such a high price. "

They have walked out of the garage.Tony coughed uncomfortably, but there was an involuntary smile on his lips: "—is the effect really that good? Maybe I should stock up a batch. I just bought it in the supermarket."

Moriarty took off his glasses with his right hand and put them on the bridge of his nose, but quietly clasped Tony's five fingers with his left hand: "Oh, it's really terrible. Why do I think it's so valuable? It's so expensive. You ruined your eyes." He threw away the pair of glasses and followed Tony's eyes: "Your eyes are the unique treasure in the world...I would trade 50 years of my life to touch them. Tony, my life is in your hands right now, would you agree to a deal and let me kiss them?"

Tony stopped in his tracks: "... Are you flattering enough?"

"It took me three days to come up with these words." Moriarty said, "I wish I had 150 years to think about how to continue to please you for the rest of my life. I know that the means I pursued were clumsy, and you Don't care about sweet talk, but it's the only thing I can think of when I'm not doing it."

"You want to prove to me that even if the means are different, you are still protecting the world." Tony said slowly, "But this is not your purpose."

"Does the purpose matter?"

"...Irene scolded me." Tony said, "She said that love itself means giving in, and we are just competing with each other now...I thought about it for a long time, and decided to come pick you up."

"Tony."

"Ok?"

"Close your eyes, I want to kiss you."

Unable to tell who hugged whom first, and who hugged him more tightly, Moriarty felt a tyrannical desire in his heart, almost wanting to crush Tony into his body.Breathing was hot as if it was burning, magma rolled from the heart to the limbs like a torrent, lips and tongue were tightly attached, beard stubble rubbed against smooth skin...the sudden sound of the whistle did not interrupt their kiss, Tony's His back hit the wall, and Moriarty grabbed his shoulder roughly, a hand already inside his T-shirt.The supple and smooth skin is close to the palm, as if it is emitting infinite heat, the heartbeat seems to be getting faster and faster, the voices converge in the chest, and then pour into the eardrum...

There were two more whistles, and Jarvis's voice sounded suddenly: "Good afternoon, sir! It is 2010:6 am on June 15, 73!! The weather in London is fine!!! The outdoor temperature is [-] degrees Fahrenheit !!! There are three cameras around you!!! Given that the environment and atmosphere are unqualified, it is not recommended to exchange certain physiological fluids here!!!”

Moriarty turned around angrily, and saw the sixth element that stopped behind him at some point: "..."

Tony: "..."

……

"are you hungry?"