American Manga God

Mei Jiecao came to this world and played a lot of balls.

Although he lost his integrity, he still wanted to say that he was a fan of the widow sister.

So white, so big, difficult to grasp with one hand, and also has its own anti-gravity, which makes people swaying, especially under the outline of tights, the curve is even more attractive.

I originally caught Mei Jiexiao and wanted to talk about the business, but who would have seen Mei Jiexao show such a small look, the widow sister was so angry and funny, she dragged him into the room, closed the door, and the widow sister gave him a hard one. Hygienic eye.

"You bastard, are you kidding me? What are you looking at? I'll give it to you, you dare to move?" Sister Widow scolded Mei Jiexao a little provocatively.

She didn't believe that Mei Jiezao would do something, and she puffed out her chest on purpose.

From 1942 to 2016, 74 years have passed, this guy is obviously a ruffian, and he is only polite to her, except for occasional kisses that tug at her heartstrings, he really did nothing.

She can't believe it!

This time, empiricism is killing people!

Mei Jiexiao did not hesitate to give artificial respiration, plus Ye Chuang Widow's door-level dragon claw hand.

"Uh, woo, you!?" Accident is an accident. For Sister Widow, this is simply a surprise.

"Natalia..."

A name so long ago that the widow sister almost forgot, awakened a dusty memory that had been dormant for many years. A lot of times, she almost forgot the big task across the century given to her by Major Drowski. But a call suddenly stirred her heart, and she couldn't help herself anymore.

"Wow!" With a sound, Sister Widow actually cried.

She doesn't need makeup because of her natural beauty. Her ageless beauty is the best makeup in the world.

Her fiery red hair seemed to be on fire, just like her mood at the moment.

The lilac uvula responded to Mei Jiexao passionately, and the slender and powerful fingers were deeply embedded in Mei Jiexao's broad back muscles through the clothes.

Because she knew that when Mei Jiexiao called out this name, it proved that her long lurking and waiting was finally coming to an end.

This is...a success, right?

Panting, looking at the silver thread that stretched out between the four lips, the widow sister had red lips, and her **** tongue licked the silver thread in.

The beauty smiled, and the flowers were blooming.

The beauty that is restrained and suppressed in front of others blooms without reservation.

"Tell me, Mei, this is the fate you saw? Has it changed? Or hasn't it changed?" Sister Widow put her tender hands around Mei's neck, her eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, and stared at her affectionately. The man who changed her destiny more than seventy years ago.

"It's always difficult to change others. At least, I can start with myself." Mei Mumu carefully evaluated the changes in history, a little surprised and a little disappointed: "A lot has changed, but I don't think it's enough."

The widow sister suddenly asked an embarrassing question: "Tell me, in the 'history' you know, am I a **** who has slept with many men?"

Mei Jiexao is really stuck, how can he answer this?

"Why do you think so?"

"Because after you left the Soviet Union, the practice of the Red House changed completely. Every female agent has been trained to be extremely good at seducing men with the capital of a woman. I think if it were not for you, I might also be one of them. Be a part of it. Be cast aside by the world." Sister Widow hugged Mei Jiedao and whispered softly in his ear, the hot air tickling someone's heart.

"Well, maybe it is."

"You've killed a lot of people and done a lot of things that aren't very good. What I admire most about you is that you always stick to your heart and the kindness in your heart. You know that? The one who was saved by you 74 years ago Girl, not only does she keep the most beautiful face, she also keeps the most precious things for you."

The lover's murmur made someone almost incarnate as a hungry wolf, and here the widow sister will be rectified on the spot.

But at this time, someone Mei heard footsteps outside the corridor.

"It's almost, when the **** Sokovia Act comes out, it's time for a complete reshuffle. That's when you'll be free."

"Can I stay by your side every day?"

"Of course! In the end, bear with it, it's just two months. I've completed this time point, then everything will be ok!"

The widow sister felt the raised staff, and suddenly laughed lightly: "The best singer is always the last one to appear. I waited for 74 years, and it was not bad for two months. Before that, you should find your little girl. Sister."

After all, she was like the most hateful witch, she pushed Mei Juncao away, took out a tissue, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and turned to go out.

"Nate? Uh, what's wrong with you?" It was Captain America Steve, who subconsciously called Sister Widow's nickname. Nat is the abbreviation of Natasha in English, and they have acted together as avengers for so long, and everyone is familiar with it.

He was very puzzled when he saw the face of the widow sister who seemed to have cried and seemed to be smiling with relief.

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered something from the past." She cried and laughed, only she knew that she was reminiscing about the touch on the Ural Peak.

"Oh. You'll be fine." Captain America said blankly.

Sister Widow suddenly stopped and squinted at Team America: "Peggy is right, you really don't understand women."

ha?

Why do you say that too?

Steve simply felt that he was extremely innocent, and when he was walking, the pot hit his head?

I just think it's a little strange, isn't Natasha not pretending to be any man?

Why does it seem to be emotionally... happy?

Well, as a model of a straight man of steel, Steve doesn't feel like interfering with each other's feelings.

Converging his scattered thoughts, Steve was embarrassed: "Are you sure you're all right?"

"It's okay, even if something happens, it's a good thing."

"I'm relieved." Steve entered the topic: "Received the latest information, someone found the crossbones."

"Where? When is it dispatched?" Sister Widow asked sternly.

"I just found out that you didn't return the communicator, and I came to find you ~www.readwn.com~ of course, the sooner the better."

"Ok!"

Here, Mei Jiexiao opened the portal and walked away. He returned to the Mothership of the Cross.

As soon as I got back to the ship, I saw Sister Bu and Amora waiting beside the portal.

"Are you ready?" Mei Jiexao asked the witch.

"Everything is in order. Let the Hydra use itself as the fuel, turn it into the last fire, and illuminate this new sky." The witch in a golden dress pointed.

"Huh? It's not like what you said." Mei Jiexiao smiled.

"I'm the master's maid. The master's position is my position. Maybe I used to be a witch. From the moment the master filled the life force I owe [Ether], everything I had was the master's." Witch There is piety on his face, even fanaticism.

"Very good. Take me to meet the 'players'."

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