The Saint Seiya Who Shines in Marvel

The widow sister murmured and moved forward, pressing her body on Le Xia's lap.

Le Xia knew that she was a woman with great tolerance, and the feeling on her knees was definitely not deceiving.

Everything in this world is made up of atoms. Atoms make up scorpions, and the essence of destruction is to use the power of the universe to destroy the cover from the atomic level, exposing the spores inside...

Le Xia shook her head, this is probably more than double the atomic number of Gwen's pair.

"Haha," Le Xia smiled and concealed her embarrassment, "Sister, you laughed, I'm just a child, so... why do you think you are home if you are a slave!"

The widow sister raised her head and smiled charmingly, "I like a serious and nonsense man like you. He obviously reacts to his body and pretends to be incompetent and naughty."

A scent of aroma made Le Xia a little confused, and the bath towel was a little overwhelming.

I originally thought that women's saliva was equally smelly, and their tone was the same, but I still underestimated the widow sister, a coquettish woman whose bath water was fragrant.

The widow sister squeezed her body forward, getting closer to Le Xia.

"It's still early, do you want to play a very comfortable game with your sister,...brother."

Le Xia looked at the widow sister very seriously, "Sister, this is playing with fire. You have to understand that any man who can become the protagonist will not be a (stressed) brother in the strict sense."

"So what kind of protagonist are you? Midnight wolf, or vampire..."

The widow sister's smiling flowers shook forward and back together. Seeing that posture, she seemed to want to experience it personally, whether Le Xia's was true.

Le Xia was dumbfounded, and he didn't understand what the widow sister was. He absolutely didn't believe that the widow sister came to find excitement after being bored after drinking.

Although there are filial daughters under the stick clam, the love is deep to call Dad.

But this is a widow elder sister, it is not necessarily who really cried in the end.

Le Xia was struggling to figure out the gap, but the widow sister had already stood up on Le Xia's legs, and her whole body was wrapped around Le Xia's body like a snake spirit.

"Brother, sister's chest is a little boring, please help sister rub it."

"Sister, please behave yourself, otherwise, I'm going to shout indecent..."

(Happy New Year's Day everyone!)

Chapter 071: Lightning Breaking Defense

Of course the widow sister would not stop, if she had enough to stop, she would not break into Le Xia's house tonight.

The soft boneless plate was on Le Xia, the widow sister's body was slightly tilted, and the clam meat avoided the bite of the club head.

"Brother, you live in such a remote place. If the voice is not loud, it may not be useful."

The widow sister embraced Le Xia's head with both hands and pressed it towards her chest. It seemed that there was a posture of suffocating him to death on the spot.

Le Xia closed his eyes and took a breath of the fragrance in the air. The fragrance didn't seem to be very special. With his extraordinary senses, he didn't smell anything strange from it.

Then it can be ruled out that Mixiang and the like can induce people to have hallucinations.

Since the widow sister came to the orphanage as a volunteer, it was impossible not to know Le Xia's identity, but now she resorted to almost seductive means through drunkenness, which is somewhat abnormal for a senior agent in itself.

So what caused the widow sister to make such a move.

The reason why she did this was because of her task or some other reason.

Le Xia didn't believe that the widow sister was too hungry to find him. A female agent who came out of the red house would be hungry and thirsty, that would be the defeat of the fighting nation.

He stretched out his hands to hold the widow sister's waist, and let the clam meat hover over the head of the club, so as not to cause the tragedy of wiping out the gun.

Le Xia pulled her face out of the widow sister's scorpion, and looked up into her eyes.

"Brother, sister, are they beautiful?"

The widow sister smiled charmingly at Le Xia, the smiling Le Xia's stick slowly softened.

This widow sister really has a problem.

These eyes are not as smart as Le Bing's, nor are they always shining with wisdom like Gwen. They don't seem to be an agent, even a woman who is really just in lust, shouldn't have such eyes.

Her eyes were hollow, and although she was teasing, she didn't seem to be distracted.

The eyes are the windows of the heart, and a person's thoughts are easily expressed from the look in the eyes, even if it is a professionally trained person.

So, the widow sister is testing me?

Le Xia didn't think so, he closed his eyes again, and the sixth sense of the universe slowly spread to the surroundings.

"Brother, what are you waiting for?" Seeing Le Xia closed her eyes like a monk, the widow sister immediately hugged his head and gnawed down.

"Stop pretending, sister can't wait..."

Click...

The sound of something broken came from the space, and the widow sister's movements stopped, and the whole figure was motionless as if she had been acupointed.

Then, the sound of clicking was endless, cracks gradually appeared on the widow sister's body, and the cracks expanded rapidly, but in a moment it covered her whole body, and then there was a bang.

The whole world was broken into pieces.

Le Xia opened his eyes and saw the street in front of him. He was under the door frame of the building, still holding the doorknob in his hand.

It turned out that the appearance of the widow sister just now was just an illusion.

It's just that the soft feel seems to stay on the palm of the hand, and the stick head still has the creaminess of clam meat. If this is just an illusion, then the illusion is too real.

When Le Xia returned to Qingming, he saw a tall Chinese man standing on the corner of the door. The Chinese man with long hair and a big back, wearing a straight suit, shirt and tie inside, vaguely seemed to be the **** of gambling.

"Who are you?" Le Xia asked in a deep voice, the appearance of this person must be strange.

"Huh?" The big back looked down at the sapphire ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and there was some disbelief on his face, "You broke my illusion."

Le Xia looked at the man's fingers, but saw that his hands were full of dangdang and he was wearing ten rings, and the one on the left finger, if I remember correctly, was the same as the hair that Zheng Shangqi wore yesterday.

"Who are you?" Although asked like this, Le Xia had already determined his identity in her heart. If nothing else, this cargo insurance is the real Mandarin.

A super villain in the Iron Man comics, but in the movie, he was transformed into a role that is amused by a Hollywood actor.

The man of Manchu has ten magic rings containing magic power on his hands, so his identity is easy to identify, as long as he looks at his hands to know.

Except for him, even the wealthy tyrants rarely wear colorful gemstone rings on all ten fingers.

Chu was stunned for only a moment, and after a while, he recovered his calmness, and said with a smile, "You are Le Xia, in Los Angeles, you stopped Zheng Shangqi and made him come home."

Le Xia tightly tucked the bath towel, just in case it ran out.