Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Driving his car, Colson drove on the wide road.

What happened just now is still in his mind. The time when the plan was made, Coulson can say that he will never forget it in his life.

At that time, he was just a newbie and had not really participated in that matter.

But as a person involved, Colson still knew something about it.

So as soon as he saw the time when the plan was formulated, he understood the origin of this so-called Avengers Plan.

"Colson, don't be distracted while driving!"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared, breaking Coulson's thoughts.

"Director Fury?"

Colson suddenly braked, parked the car on the side of the road, looked around, and asked tentatively.

"It's me, in your passenger seat."

Nick Fury's voice answered Coulson's questions, and even answered the questions he hadn't asked yet.

"Director, are you monitoring me?"

Coulson was alerted and quickly found the news agency hidden in the passenger seat.

Thinking of Nick Fury's suspicious character, Coulson looked a little uncomfortable and asked.

"This is a single-line contact. From now on, you will only report your actions to me. The target information is also in your car."

Nick Fury didn't answer him. After finishing speaking, he disconnected the communicator.

"This is it again..."

Coulson held his forehead and lamented, this familiar behavior must be Nick Fury's.

After finding the information that was placed in the car and briefly scanning it, Coulson directly put him back where he was.

I stepped on the accelerator hard, and the bright red classic sports car roared away.

Coulson went on a secret recruitment mission, and Natasha also began to infiltrate the Stark group.

Time passed by, and on Emerson's fifteenth day at the slaughterhouse, he received a guest.

The guest is not right, the lover is right.

Aning carried a big box and knocked on Emerson's door.

Emerson felt a little strange when he heard the knock on the door.

He didn't know about Aning's arrival, he just thought it was Old Jack who wanted to see him for something.

But this made Emerson curious. During this period of time, apart from delivering food to him, Old Jack didn't look for him at any other time.

Although he was confused, Emerson still opened the door, wanting to know what old Jack wanted to do with him.

But when Emerson opened the door, what greeted him was not Old Jack's tough, wrinkled face.

But a pair of flaming red lips with a familiar fragrance!

A little separation is better than a newlywed, which is exactly what Emerson and Aning are talking about.

After only being together for a few days, they were separated for half a month, and both of them couldn't bear it anymore.

Their lips and teeth met for a long time before the two reluctantly parted ways.

This is when Aning remembered that the old Jack who brought her here was still aside.

Otherwise, the two people would still be separated.

You must know that the two of them are not ordinary people. It is easy to hold their breath for half an hour.

"Thank you, old Jack."

Aning gently pushed Emerson away and thanked Old Jack for leading her.

Old Jack smiled and indicated that it was nothing.

Then Old Jack quietly gave Emerson a thumbs up and made a look that every man would understand, as if the two of them were saying goodbye and turned to leave.

Old Jack thought his little moves were hidden, but there was no way he could hide them from Aning's eyes.

Emerson watched Old Jack's back disappear, and when he turned around, he saw Aning looking at him with a half-smile.

"It's time to get down to business!"

Emerson also laughed, picked up Aning, and rushed directly to the room.

He hooked the door with his foot, and Emerson stopped hearing what was going on outside.

This was a unique war between Aning and Emerson. The war continued until night, and Emerson won the final victory with his strong strength.

On the only large piece of furniture in the room, Aning, with a pink body, was lying in Emerson's arms.

The beads of sweat on her soft skin and her slightly rapid breathing all proved the intensity of the battle just now.

Emerson, who was also sweating profusely, looked at Aning in his arms with a smile on his face.

However, when his fingers traced the scars on Aning's body, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

He didn't know the origin of Aning's scars.

He didn't ask, and Aning didn't say anything either.

Feeling the touch on his fingertips, Emerson silently vowed in his heart that he would never let this delicate body have any more scars in the future.

"oops!"

The immersive and beautiful atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by Aning's exclamation.

Aning didn't even bother to put on her clothes, she jumped out of bed and took the black box she brought with her to the table.

Emerson had a guess in his mind and followed suit.

When the black box was opened, there was a fish tank made of hard material.

A fish that Emerson was very familiar with was splashing the water in the fish tank dissatisfied, venting her grievances to her owner.

"Xiaomei, be obedient."

Aning reached out and touched the fish's head, successfully calming her restlessness.

"etc!"

When Emerson saw Aning's white wrists, he remembered that the two of them were naked now.

He quickly pulled Aning behind him and looked at the fish that were still flapping in the fish tank with a wary expression.

Yellow-brown bone armor, completely mismatched blue fins, and a pair of red fish lips.

All prove the identity of the fish in front of me, the ugly fish!

The ugly fish is Aning's natal spirit, and it is also the reason why Aning came to Emerson.

As for her real reason, only she knows it.

Aning was dragged behind him and realized what he meant by doing this.

I couldn't help but smile and pat him, and explained.

"Xiaomei is a girl, are you jealous?"

Although she said so, Aning felt happy in her heart when she saw that Emerson cared so much about her.

Hearing what Aning said, Emerson stopped dragging her, but he didn't let Aning continue like this.

"Go and put your clothes on."

Even though she is a female elf, Emerson still doesn't want Aning to be exposed.

"All right."

An Ning reluctantly agreed, but the smile in the corners of his eyes almost overflowed.

While An-Ning was getting dressed, Emerson turned his attention to An-Ning's natal elf, the ugly fish.

Menas!

Emerson knew very well that the elf in front of him was not good-looking, and even looked ugly at first glance.

After evolution, he is known as the most beautiful elf.

Ugly Fish and Magikarp are very similar, they are both types that can transform into earth-shaking creatures once they evolve.

However, they are also different.

If Magikarp evolves, Gyarados conquers everything with strength.

Well, after Chou Chou Fish evolves into Menas, no one will care about her power at all.

Every person or elf who sees Menas will be fascinated by her stunning beauty.