The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

"So, what are you going to do?"

In a café with a private dining room, Avelis dangled her smooth calves and looked at the blonde man in front of her with interest.

And he shrugged his shoulders and responded: "I don't really want to answer this question."

Avelis smiled charmingly, gently sipped the American iced coffee in the cup and said, "What if... I said I can help you solve this problem?

"So what? It's sad to say that, but it's not in my interest, Edgard has to die, and my status is enough to give me control over the entire Walt company, so it doesn't do me any good to have a conflict with Lance. The man squinted slightly at this stunner in front of him, wanting to use himself as a gunman?

Amusing.

"My dear John, you must know that not everything can be measured in money."

Avelis laughed: "You should have been a superhero wearing a national flag, more American benchmark than Captain America, but it was precisely because of Stan's death that you lost these, dear John, are you really willing to hide behind the scenes and be a clown?" The

blond man known as John fell silent, looking down and stirring the coffee in his cup, not knowing what he was thinking.

The corners of Avaris's mouth rose slightly when she saw his appearance.

"My advice is that you should take your chances." Avelis put down the glass in her hand and clasped her hands to her chest: "You should grasp or have everything, the current life... It's not what you want.

"Huh... So what is your purpose this lady? He raised his head, his eyes flashing with indifference, as if he had seen through everything: "Use my ability to help you take revenge?" Or do you want to take ownership of Walt by controlling me?

Avalith was slightly stunned, laughed again, and licked her lips with the tip of her soft tongue.

"In your heart, am I a woman who only relies on beauty or words to gain benefits?"

John took a sip of his coffee, "I didn't think so, but what other surprise can you give me?"

Avalith stood up and walked over to John's side, bending down at him, her right hand on his face, not caring that her spring light was exposed to John's eyes.

Bringing her face to him, sticking out her tongue to lick from his chin to his forehead and then make a look of enjoyment: "The smell on your body is really fascinating..."

"Avaris, you know I'm not one who compromises easily." Not refusing, the eyes of John, who was also enjoying him, flashed red.

"Of course!" Avelis did not stop the movement in her hand and continued: "So, let's make a bet, if you win, I promise you whatever you want, and if you lose, I want you." "

Huh?"

John raised his eyebrows lightly, and his face was full of disdain: "Avaris, although you are beautiful, I don't need a woman like you."

"Yes?"

With a smile on her face, Avelis turned around and sat on the arm of the chair, lifting her leg and placing it in John's hand: "Use some strength, don't worry."

"Huh..."

Gently rubbing her skin, John did not take her words to heart, chuckling softly and exerting a slight force.

He knew that within two seconds, Avalith would be begging herself to let go.

"Take it easy, honey, don't worry."

The sudden change made things a little unexpected to him.

Looking at Avaris's expression, John's eyes also glowed red, and the strength in his hand gradually increased.

But her expression was not painful.

Finally, John stopped the movement in his hand: "What the hell are you?"

"I don't tell you, do you think... How am I better than Maeve?

Avalith laughed, stood up and sat back in her chair and said, "Okay, can we get down to business now?"

John's cold eyes scanned back and forth on her: "I don't believe you."

"So what do you have to do before you trust me?" I can prove it to you..." John

in silence opened his eyes, and the whole person floated up from the chair and landed steadily in front of Avaris.

Looking condescendingly at her beautiful face, he said, "In this way, prove it to me."

"Wow, this way of proving it is beyond my expectations."

"Are you afraid?"

"Of course not... I have long said that I like the smell of you. Avaris, who had thrown a wink at John, fell to her knees.

In the next second, John took a deep breath, closed his eyes and raised his head, allowing the setting sun to fall on his face through the window.

The birds that stop at the window chirp, as if telling their kind the unknown secrets of the room.

Three hours later, Avaris, who had packed her clothes, left, leaving only the inexplicable smell of the room.

Leaning back in his chair, John lifted his pants and wiped the hair scattered on his forehead back into place as if nothing had happened.

Lance, who knows nothing about this and still has no heart and lungs, continues his happy life in Stark's mansion.

"Look what you've done these days? In addition to eating and drinking every day, and the insignificant amount of exercise, you are like a poor moth! Stark

, who had just given Max his homework, came to the living room with a glass of wine and looked at Lance who was slumped on the couch with a look of contempt on his face.

"What can't I do?"

Lance rolled his eyes: "I can beat you with a blue nose and swollen face every day when I lie down, and when I lose next time, don't look for 'because I supervise Max, so I don't have time to upgrade my armor'."

"You're incorrigible!" The indignant Stark was suddenly speechless, and he suddenly realized that this bastard turned out to be even more asshole than the other day.

"How long are you going to stay with me?"

"Stay until you have the confidence to beat me."

Tony took a deep breath, and the guy couldn't shake it off like a candy.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I've only been here for two days, so you annoy me? Lance rolled over on the couch and lifted Erlang's legs.

"I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me after staying here for a long time." He didn't want a man other than himself to stay in the house.

"Take it easy, I won't fall in love with Jarvis or you, I'm ready to leave tomorrow, have you considered preparing a farewell party for me?"

"Of course, I will definitely celebrate after you leave, the Stark family's wine, just because you have been here for a few days, you have lost at least two dozen bottles!"

"So I suggest you get out early!"

"Shhhh Lance got up from the couch and stretched, turned and walked into the room.

Tony's face turned green when he heard this, and no one has said that he is stingy since he was born!

This moth eats his drink and uses his, and actually says that he picks the door? It's unreasonable!