Marvel's Monster Hunter World

"Unfortunately, at that time, she had nothing but beauty and figure."

After saying that, Watson stood up, ignored Natasha's defensive eyes, and walked to the window.

"Okay, that's it for today's story. If I have a chance, I'll continue telling it to you. I'm going to bed. Don't forget to give me what I want tomorrow."

After saying that, Watson took off his shirt, revealing his powerful muscles, and lay directly on the bed, ignoring Natasha.

Natasha looked at the man on the bed who was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Is the story you told true?"

"If I have the chance to tell you the whole story, you will know it. Also, if that person is you, do you think it is you?"

Natasha didn't know how to answer, so she could only say: "Then you plan to let me sleep there."

"Find the place you think is most suitable Natasha, do you have any relatives of your own?"

Natasha was slightly stunned when she heard this question, and said directly: "No, never."

Natasha turned her head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, a little dazed. Her beautiful eyes moved left and right and suddenly said: "Actually, I am just like that playboy, as Tony Stark said. The feeling of family, happy smile , in such a short period of time, I missed that feeling very much, although I knew that it was very far away for people like me, so I missed it."

Watson got up from the bed and turned around without caring about his bare upper body and asked: "Didn't there be any scenes like tonight in your previous missions?"

Natasha smiled softly, as if she was mocking her past and Watson's innocence.

Natasha turned her head and looked at the man in front of her and said with a smile: "Why did you want to eat my Flame Knight just now? You want to hear the story?"

"If you are willing, I am all ears. Oh, by the way, can you tell me how old you are?" Watson suddenly thought of the issue of the Marvel parallel universe and wanted to make sure that the widowed sister in front of him was the one he could accept.

Natasha looked at Watson with a strange look, but she didn't care. She continued to look at the moon in the sky and said, "I am from the former Soviet Union. I was born in 1984. However, I was trained in a hell since I was very young. , all girls like me, people die every day, every day. They teach us various killing techniques such as fighting, shooting, assassination, etc., and how to please men and women. If If you are not qualified, you will be eliminated. That place is called the Red House. After graduating there, I was accepted into the KGB, a Soviet intelligence organization. My daily job is to contact different people, both men and women. Then I killed them and got what the organization needed. However, I later betrayed them and joined the current S.H.I.E.L.D.. At least I now think that I can walk openly in the sunshine instead of in the shadows. It feels like I am a good person but, never, never have I been in a situation like today, never."

Watson listened quietly, feeling relieved in his heart. He was born in 1984, and that was the movie universe.

But I still have to be careful. After all, when I was in Afghanistan before, I felt that Professor X was probing me.

Watson thought for a moment and said to Natasha: "Officer Wilson, I accept your previous apology, and I won't tell Aunt Liya, at least not until I know she can accept it. Don't show your secrets yourself." .Okay, you can sleep now."

Natasha, who was sitting on the balcony, was slightly stunned. She didn't expect this man to say such a thing.

The returning silent night began to feel slightly cold.

Natasha hugged her legs and rubbed them up and down. Then she looked at the man lying on the quilt and suddenly felt a little angry.

It's really not gentlemanly at all.

After a while, I seemed to have made up my mind.

She stood up and slowly took off her police uniform and trousers.

Under the shining silver light, she seemed to be the darling chosen by the night god, gently covered with moonlight gauze, losing some of her sexiness and replacing it with a touch of purity.

Watson, who was thinking about how to trick his widowed sister into sleeping in the past few days, suddenly felt a cold body rush into his arms, and then felt the turbulent touch.

I accidentally summoned the dragon to make a wish successfully

Although Watson was very puzzled, he still said: "This is one of your duties as an agent to deal with me."

"No, I am Natalie now, a little police officer who worships the Flame Knight, that's all." Natasha felt the hot breath coming from around her body, and thought of the feeling of tonight's dinner.

She wanted to try it once, she wanted to give it a try, and no longer wanted her whole life to be pure killing and intrigue. She once envied the Clinton family. Every time she visited little Lila and Cooper, there was always a lingering look in her eyes. Envy, who is not going away, also made an agreement with Laura that if they have another daughter, they will call her Natasha.

Now, she felt like this might, might, just be a chance to feel that way forever.

Anyway, even if she fails, she will just go back to her old life. She is used to it anyway, right?

After hearing this, Watson turned her over, looked into her blue eyes, and said, "Do you know what your decision now means?"

"I don't know, but if possible, I hope I can finish listening to that story." After Natasha finished speaking, she took off the last layer of protection on her body. Melt yourself tightly into the arms of the man in front of you.

"Put aside the consequences of this for now, but now, you have to know one thing first." Watson pressed Natasha under him, feeling the wonderful touch between the bodies.

"What?" Natasha also put her hands around the man's neck and bit her lip.

"The anger of a dragon is not so easy to bear."

The curtains were blown gently by the breeze, and the dim light from the window came in.

It's getting brighter and brighter, a bit dazzling.

"Well" Watson, who was awakened by the sunlight, slowly opened his eyes.

The full feeling on his hand let him know the reality of last night.

Watson turned to look at the face over his shoulder and smiled softly, whether it was sincere or purposeful contact.

From the moment you approach me, there is no way out. You can only go one way to the end, because I will not give you the opportunity to take other paths.

After thinking about it, he started making dishonest movements with his hands again.

I have to say that the quality of this Sonata of Fury is much higher than the last one~ It’s still permanent~

"Don't move~"