[Korean Entertainment + Marvel] Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Chapter 12

"So... you're holding back your feelings too, aren't you?"

He pretended not to understand, took off the earphones and threw them on the table, grabbed the half-pack of potato chips he had just eaten and continued to stuff them into his mouth.

"Quan Zhilong, I'm not a fool."

"I never said you were stupid."

So, he knows what's on her mind?

"Then let me tell you, I will not leave S.H.I.E.L.D. after this mission is over. This is my own choice, and..." Perhaps because of lack of self-confidence, Molly turned her back to him, feeling uneasy for a long time He said, "Quan Zhilong, I like you."

Her voice was so soft that he could barely hear him, he looked at her back distressedly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Molly..."

You can't always be so timid, Molly turned around, met his eyes, and uncontrollably nervous, lowered her head and stared at the floor: "When I only have a crush on Harry, you'd better take the initiative and hurry up ..."

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, he just looked at her without answering.

What is this, rejected?Molly cares more about the face she can't hold than the sense of loss of failing to confess.

She wanted to escape from this place quickly and hide in a corner where he was not there for a while, just for a while.

"Anyone, except Harry Osborn."

Molly never expected such an answer, seeing her eyes widen in confusion, he explained: "Harry likes Felicia, not you."

Yes, in front of Harry, she has always been Felicia. If Harry knows that he has been lying to him, he will be very disappointed. Remember Natasha (Black Widow) ① said that she went to Sta Stark (Iron Man) Industries② undercover, and now Stark still doesn't quite trust her.

"What about you", she asked him with the last hope imagining, "Do you like me...?"

"I don't like you, but Zheng Yunying."

Maybe all the previous feelings were her illusions, maybe Quan Zhilong really only cared for her colleagues, she knew that at this time, she shouldn't be too affectionate.

Molly stared blankly at Quan Zhilong who attached the micro camera to her, and listened to the details he told her to pay attention to. Although he had said it many times, he still took the trouble to tell her.

"Sir, I will do well, don't worry."

Sir?He felt uncomfortable, his movements froze, and he continued his previous movements: "How many times have I said, we are friends, don't call me that~"

"We are not friends." Her tone was calm, and she forced a smile: "You are my boss, and Harry is a target I can use. Sorry for the trouble."

He felt sore after hearing her words, straightened up pretending nothing happened, and went to check the gun for abnormalities.

"I've checked it, it's all right," Molly smiled at him, "Sir, have you forgotten, I'm a weapons engineer~"

So she can take care of herself and doesn't need him anymore, can she...

This should be the best result, but he felt like suddenly missing something important: "Molly, don't call me that."

"Then what do I call you, AgentKwon? Hmm... It seems that the abbreviation AK is also good, hehe~"

"sorry..."

She was taken aback, this sorry, it didn't matter what the specific thing she was sorry for.

"It's okay (Korean)~"

Her beautiful eyes were bent, Quan Zhilong was stunned, Molly looked at his dazed expression, embarrassed and didn't know what to do, cleared her throat and laughed loudly deliberately: "I'm scared~! How much have I learned since I met you?" In Korean, it feels so difficult, I can only say 'hello' and 'thank you', and nothing else."

She has no confidence, her voice is getting softer and softer, she looks like a fool, she even worked hard for this ambiguous relationship, it's ridiculous.

Not knowing what GD was thinking, he still stared blankly at her without speaking.

"Sir, is it alright, I'm going to be late for work."

The next thing to do is to 'play' with the little cube in Harry's hand.

The quickest and most effective way is to use that psychedelic lipstick, and with Harry's veiled hint last night, it's even more convenient.

It's just a bit strange today, Harry came to the company in a daze when it was almost time to get off work, he looked not in a good mood, his left cheek was scratched by something, leaving a striking wound.

Molly got up with the documents, and Harry went straight into the office as if he hadn't seen her. On the beautifully decorated built-in wine table next to the desk, he took a bottle of whiskey and poured a full glass, and drank it down.

Before, she had made up her mind to get the cube and leave, but now that she saw Harry like this, she started to worry again, and she entered the office with a document that needed his signature: "Are you okay? Do you need me to help you with anything?"

"No, unless you can bring those spiders back from the dead."

"spider?"

Harry didn't answer, shaking the whiskey bottle in his hand: "Go home, Felicia, I'll give you a day off tomorrow."

He kept his back to her, perhaps because he didn't want her to see his current appearance, unwilling to face death, but powerless.

"Harry..." She stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "What'happened?"

Molly had never seen him like this before, and he looked haggard when he turned around, his blue eyes trembling a little as he looked at her.

"Felicia..."

Molly felt the weight of his body slowly pressing down, and his chin rested on the hollow of her shoulder. He called her name, and his voice seemed to contain a little bit of crying: "I'm going to die, Felicia..."

His slightly trembling arms wrapped around her tightly, and Molly patted him on the back: "Don't be kidding~ You'll be fine~"

The two were close to each other, his breath fell on her neck, her eyes seemed to be hypnotic, she closed her eyes in a mysterious way, his lips naturally pressed against her, and the strong smell of alcohol passed into her mouth.

He seemed to be very good at kissing, hooking the tip of her tongue and biting it lightly. When Molly started to arouse, Harry had no strength.

I almost forgot, she put on that psychedelic lipstick early, isn't it just for the current situation...

It's time to leave.

She took the small cube in Harry's hand and put it away, leaned close to the microphone and said to Quan Zhilong, "Sir, I got it."

This should be regarded as a microcomputer, and the Xuanji in it can be displayed when it is buckled on the glass.

All files require permission passwords to view, GD can only be patient and slowly crack, with Molly's calm breathing behind him, he hesitated and said: "You and him... Kiss..."

"I'll act like nothing happened."

Quan Zhilong remembered this, he said it himself.

This is great, Molly successfully completed the task, and her feelings for Harry can be dealt with rationally.

He was upset for no reason, and he hit the keyboard harder.

Molly was out of her mind and couldn't understand the process of his deciphering. Thinking of Harry's sad look, she felt uncomfortable: "I'll go to sleep."

From the corner of the eye, he saw Molly lying down with his back facing him, and GD turned his head to look at her boldly, with a slightly thin back, a sunken waist, legs stretched at will, and long hair naturally scattered on the pillow.

After a while, her breathing became heavy, like a kitten, but quite cute.

"Tired, sleep so dead."

He whispered to himself, feeling sorry for her suffering these days, fortunately, it is almost over, she can live like an ordinary person, and he can only be regarded as a passer-by in her life, there is no need to occupy anything in her heart position, so as not to have no results in the future and hurt her instead.

It was already early morning when Quan Zhilong woke him up in a daze.

"Molly, I need you."

After deciphering, he checked all the documents, and finally found the hidden documents about the storage location of the special project. It was better to be brought into Osborn by the assistant to the president, Felicia, than to sneak in by himself like a stealing mine.

"There is something wrong with the air conditioning system in Mr. Osborne's office, and I need to fix it as soon as possible."

The security staff at the reception looked at GD suspiciously. This guy's overalls didn't fit well, and no matter how anxious he was, he didn't need to come to repair the air conditioner in the middle of the night...

Molly folded her arms and asked, "Any questions?"

"No..."

Quan Zhilong pressed the brim of his hat and followed Molly, her high heels made a clicking sound, and a soft teasing came into his ears: "This time I covered you."

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, MissLance, where is the monitoring room?"

The night shift is easy to get sleepy. The fat man in the security uniform opened the door of the monitoring room slowly in a half-dream and half-awake state. Molly was smiling at him and winking teasingly: "Hello~"

When he was committing a nympho, he was punched unconscious by GD. The other person sitting in the room realized that he was about to contact the person in charge of the security department. Just as he picked up the phone, Molly was holding the penis of the fat uncle just now, without any hesitation. He hesitated and stepped forward to stun him.

She thought she did a good job, but GD somehow taught her a lesson: "Why did you discharge him?"

"If I don't discharge him, he will notify the head of the security department."

"It's not this discharge, I ask why you discharge it at him, use your eyes!"

She was directing in the monitoring room, with her feet resting on the table, sitting very comfortably: "Wait a minute, there is someone on the right, OK."

"I've heard it before."

Cut... and started to pretend again.

The 'Special Projects Department' is underground, so secretive that it doesn't have any monitoring facilities, and the only elevator that wants to enter also requires a password command.

"That's it, do you still want to guard against theft?"

It seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. does have a lot of 'good things', like the mobile phone-sized decoding communicator in GD's hand. Unfortunately, Molly, who is out of surveillance, can't see the live broadcast, so he can only rely on guessing.

For 10 minutes, her buttocks were about to become stiff, but Quan Zhilong still had no intention of coming out.

"Is alien blood that hard to find? Or are you going to live there?"

She complained about Quan Zhilong's slow speed, which is not at all like the decisive and straightforward him in the rumors.

"The blood of the Kerui people has been found..." He looked at the pair of specially-made armors that shocked him, and finally stood up in front of several tubes of green liquid, muttering: "Spider venom... "

This should be the spider venom that the little spider cares about. It is extracted from the body of a spider that has undergone radioactive experiments. Peter Parker was also bitten by this spider to become Spider-Man. Such a rare thing, do you want to take it away?

He squinted his eyes and reached out to get the spider venom, but Molly's stopping voice came from the earphone: "The spider venom belongs to Harry, you are not allowed to take it!"