Marvel’s black tech expert

Seeing Bucky’s appearance, Lister smiled and said, “Bucky, have you forgotten Steve Rogers?” ”

“Steve…”

Listening to the name, the suppressed memory in Bucky’s mind rushed out desperately, and the chaotic memory made him feel that his head had a feeling that he wanted to explode.

“Bucky… Steve…”

A picture suddenly appeared in Bucky’s mind, he fell off the cliff of the ice valley, and the next second, the scene of himself being thawed appeared…

All kinds of diametrically opposed memories, all kinds of different voices, all buzzed in his ears at this time, and Bucky grabbed his head with both hands and flicked it fiercely.

Seeing Bucky like this, Lister continued to excited: “James Bucky, have you forgotten Steve Rogers? He’s your friend, and you grew up together. ”

“Shut up!”

At this time, Bucky drank sharply, revealing his eyes were red and with a pained expression.

Glaring at Lister, Bucky turned to leave, exuding an air of bleakness and confusion.

Seeing Bucky like this, Lister just stood in place and did not stop Bucky from leaving, because-

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement [Awakening the Memory of the Winter Warrior] and obtaining the Silver Treasure Chest x1!”

Listening to the prompts in his ears and looking at the distant James Bucky, Lister smiled, he felt that he could brush a wave of treasure chests on the Winter Soldier.

Now take out the Winter Warrior, some are too anxious.

“Gee, I have to say that the former Su’s mental controller, too dish, I just learned to shout Bucky from the American team, and this mental controller began to fail.”

Liszt complained in disgust, this spirit controller is not as good as the subconscious controller, let alone the puppet controller, this kind of almost buggy artifact.

Bucky left, and Lister dispersed the arbiter armor and took two steps back, standing on Natasha, who had fainted on the ground.

At this time, when the black widow Natasha Romanoff, completely unconscious, lay on the ground.

“Eh, wake up.”

Liszt kicked lightly with his foot and called.

It’s just that Natasha still didn’t react, seeing this, Lister narrowed his eyes, a little unsure, whether this black widow was pretending or real.

Thinking of this, Liszt squatted down sharply, his right hand lightning out of the lightning, and directly grabbed …

This sudden attack, there is no need to say an expression on Natasha’s face, not even a micro-expression!

Lister did not catch the slightest anomaly at all.

Such a sudden shot, Natasha is even an excellent agent, in the face of such a situation… It’s impossible not to respond, right?

But Lister thought that maybe Natasha had already practiced this kind of temptation to surprise an attack, and she had already been able to do it without change, or maybe not.

After all—Black Widow, if this really could be the case, Lister would not find it strange.

Thinking of this, Liszt let go, feeling a little pity in his heart, this milk… It’s really a big level.

“Ahem.”

Lister coughed twice, put the thought just behind him, and spoke: “Natasha, don’t pretend, it’s best to wake me up, otherwise my words…”

Liszt showed a sunny smile: “I’ll strip you of all your clothes, take pictures, and then throw you here.” ”

After speaking, Liszt reached over and held the pull ring of the neckline very casually, directly——

With a bang, the combat uniform on the upper body was directly pulled away!

Lister’s eyes did not leave Natasha’s pretty face for a moment, even though the Rong Naida was almost exposed to his eyes!

No response?!

Liszt still maintained a smile, the movements of his hand did not stop, directly reached for the waist, after holding it, he was about to go to the next che!

But…… Still unresponsive.

In this case, Liszt did not stop and directly took off her pants.

Hun’s round legs and slender calves are completely exposed to air…

At this time, Natasha was left with only a sporty nei clothes and a pair of white cotton shorts, and her fair skin was completely exposed to Liszt’s nose, like a lamb of red fruit that had been ripped off.

No response!

Well, go ahead!

Liszt’s magic hand couldn’t stop at all, directly grabbed the upper body’s sports nei clothes, and then cheeked hard.

The white ball rippled directly, and Nei Yi was held in the air by Liszt.

Seeing this scene, Liszt’s gaze still did not look, but fixed on Natasha’s face.

But…… Still no change, seems to really faint.

Liszt did not speak, did not hesitate, directly let go, and let the nei clothes that were still cheated off the straps fall to the ground.

The right hand does not stop… Reach straight for those white cotton shorts… I have to say that this still surprised Lister somewhat.

Natasha would actually wear such conservative shorts, he thought he would go straight to…

Liszt did not directly move this time, but touched it gently, feeling the softness that dared to come, and he couldn’t help but feel a little rippled in his heart.

“This… Was this really knocked unconscious? ”

After touching for a while, Liszt almost came up, Natasha still didn’t move the slightest, even if she pretended to sleep, she wasn’t so ruthless, let a man touch her place?

Even the black widow of Su things can’t do it, let alone now?

This is really knocked unconscious by Bucky.

Lister was suddenly uninterested, although there was an evil fire in his heart, but it was boring to pour fire on a woman who was the same as dead.

Liszt doesn’t have any messy ice love…

“MP, I also want Lao Tzu to help you get dressed, isn’t this torturing me?”

Liszt complained, casually helping Natasha put back on her clothes, as for the broken nei clothes…

Liszt directly helped her to breathe a sigh of relief, not always restrained.

With a raised hand, Liszt carried Natasha directly on his shoulder.

It’s just that the direction is a little strange, in general, the upper body of the person is behind him, but Natasha on Liszt’s shoulder is the opposite, and the upper body is in front.

Throwing Natasha into the co-pilot, Lister whistled and drove off to continue downtown.