When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 128 Natasha's Counseling
The tavern has two floors in total, the first floor belongs to the business area, and the second floor belongs to the living area;

Compared with the bright and intuitive business area, the style of the living area is a little darker.

The lighting is arranged according to Nan Ke's preference. There is no main light source, and several auxiliary light sources barely illuminate the surrounding environment, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere and intertwined light and shadow.

Natasha walked behind Nan Ke, observing the target closely.

From a superficial point of view, Nan Ke actually has no deterrent power, just a handsome young man.

From a detailed perspective, Natasha noticed that Nan Ke's body movements seemed to be a little stiff, as if she was trying to suppress her heartbeat and the excitement from her body muscles.

Due to previous mission experience and the 'reminder' from the old man at the door, Natasha made a preconceived judgment on Nanke's 'abnormal behavior'.

so impatient?
It's still daytime!
Natasha was a little surprised. She had seen this kind of impatient character a lot, but most of them were in middle-aged men with big bellies.

Some traits have nothing to do with a person's status, wealth and strength. They are like terminally ill brain cancer. With just one look, they can spread their thinking in a messy direction.

Sometimes you don't even open your mouth;
But he was already thinking about what kind of shower gel to use for a shower later.

And when you start talking to him;

He has even thought about the appropriate name for the child in the future.

Soon, the two went up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is not complicated. There is a large shop and a large bathroom, but there is a wall in the middle that separates the two spaces.

Nan Ke pointed to the bedroom, with an abnormal blush on his face, "Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first."

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Natasha froze for a moment, then nodded obediently, and walked under the desk next to the desk in Nan Ke's bedroom.

Seeing this, Nan Ke nodded his chin in satisfaction, took a few changes of clothes from the cabinet and went into the bathroom.

Natasha's expression was a bit weird, in fact, she just wanted to ask 'do I need to wash? ', but this time the character design still made her hold back some professional habits.

Wearing high heels, she stepped into Nan Ke's bedroom carpet, and the beautiful luster set off by the lights made her lower her head to observe the texture of the carpet carefully.

"Silk rugs." She opened her mouth slightly. If these rugs were purely handmade, then their price would be $[-] a flat.

And based on the area of ​​Nanke's bedroom, the price of the carpet alone for this bedroom is enough to buy an apartment with a good location in the center of New York.

"A tavern owner, no, an unemployed young man from outside, can't afford this kind of thing!"

Natasha's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously looked in the direction of Boss Liao's shop, "Even if it's that fat man, it's impossible for him to be so extravagant!"

Generally, even if the rich people use it, it is used as a decoration. How could it be like here in Nanke, where it is directly covered with the ground, which is directly used as a floor!

At this moment, there was the sound of water in the bathroom next door, and judging from the frequency of the slapping, it seemed that the movement was a little louder.

Natasha hid her doubts in her heart, and continued to look around the bedroom. The layout of Nan Ke's room was very simple, except for the bed, table and chairs, the bay window facing the street outside was considered an 'object'.

"Perhaps he spent all his money on the carpet?"

Natasha bit her lip. Although this kind of thinking was unreasonable, she had seen unreasonable things before.

If all the eccentricities of human beings are really exposed these days, it will be enough to make a sow climb up a tree in surprise.

And Nan Ke's behavior, although somewhat beyond her expectations.

But this kind of 'behavior' is actually a good thing for her.

If the task this time really develops according to such a plot, for her, the difficulty will not be increased, but it will be reduced a lot.

After all, as an excellent agent, an excellent female agent, their body is often their strongest weapon.

No matter where this battlefield is!

Accompanied by the sound of the rain inside, Natasha skillfully took off her coat and put it on the back of the chair, then took off her high heels, and walked around the room twice in her stockings.

Her eyes tangled back and forth between the bed and the bay window, and finally, after comprehensively considering various light and atmosphere factors, she sat down at the bay window.

The black tight-fitting skirt has just covered the upturned skirt, but it does not hide the spring color, but shows the whole curve better.

After thinking for a while, she pulled down the shoulder straps of the skirt again, fully revealing the delicate collarbone.

A ray of sunlight outside the window just passed through the gap in the curtains and sprinkled on her collarbone. The strong contrast between light and dark added an intriguing taste to the collarbone, which already indicated some kind of information.

Although the whole action and picture reveals deliberation everywhere, for men who have already entered a certain state, this deliberation will become a catalyst instead.

Natasha prepared everything, and her eyes wandered around again, but she began to brew emotions in order to achieve a kind of perfection.

However, her mood became a little confused as she got close to the only few pieces of furniture in Nan Ke's room.

Even though she is not a professional antique appraiser, she can still tell that Nanke's bed, bench and even the desk, although they look unattractive, are all genuine antiques.

Natasha gritted her teeth, and the conjecture that Coulson said emerged in her mind.

Lost alien civilization;
Lost Earth Ancient Civilization.

Judging from the layout of this room, Nan Ke most likely belongs to the latter.

Because only the inheritors of this kind of ancient civilization who are "hidden in the city" have the qualifications and strength to treat these valuable antiques as ordinary ornaments.

Compared with aliens from outside, the inheritors of this ancient civilization are actually easier to deal with. After all, for several million years, everyone is a family!

Root, at least they are together!

A few minutes later, Nan Ke pushed open the door of the bathroom. His hair had been wiped clean, and there would be no residual drops of water dripping down.

Although the temperature was already a little cold, considering Nan Ke's physical fitness, it would not have any effect even if he didn't wear it, but for the sake of politeness, he still put on a dark gray hooded sweater.

Then, when Nan Ke came from the bathroom aisle and saw the situation in the bedroom, he paused.

The picture in the bedroom is actually really beautiful.

Even though Nan Ke wanted to pretend to be a little more upright, he still couldn't deny that when God created man, the energy injected into different individuals was indeed different.

God loves the world;

But I may only love you one point, but I love her very much.

It wasn't long before Natasha calmed down, but when her eyes swept over Nan Ke's clothes, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

I seem to have misunderstood the meaning.

but.
This kid just pretended to be blushing, and hurried to take a bath.

trick me?

This idea involuntarily surfaced in her mind, and her expression darkened for a moment.

Not because of anger, but because his identity might be exposed.

It is an offense to some bad-tempered people to send a special agent for psychological counseling.

But the next moment, Nan Ke's gaze stopped at Natasha's important position, and then he moved away abruptly, with doubts on his face, "Aren't you cold?"

The heating was not turned on here, not because he was reluctant to pay, but because he had a meeting to do it.

As a southerner, Nan Ke would rather rely on his willpower to fight against the cold than let the surrounding air be as dry as a wrung towel.

Before Natasha could answer, Nan Ke went to the bedroom and sat down, explaining: "After cleaning in the afternoon, I smelled so I went to take a shower, you."

"haha."

Natasha stood up and stretched vigorously, trying to stretch her body as much as possible.

From Nan Ke's point of view, um, he didn't see anything, only saw the rough and unfathomable waves.

"I saw that you were taking a bath, so I stretched it a bit. Regular physical activity is also good for the mind." Natasha said seriously.

As a good agent, when you are not using weapons, you can also use your adaptability to deal with any situation.

Although Nan Ke's furniture and 'background' made her performance a little bit wrong, as long as her identity is not exposed, it can be made up for.

"So it is."

Nan Ke was 'deeply convinced', and focused his gaze on several positions.

You make it up, you make it up again, it’s enough to stretch and take off the coat, but you need to pull the shoulder straps?

However, I, who should cooperate with you in the performance, choose to keep my eyes peeled!
Nan Ke just looked at Natasha seriously, watched her put on her clothes slowly, and watched her put on her high heels again.

Finally, Nan Ke couldn't help reminding, "Wearing stockings when exercising is easy to break the socks."

Ok.

If she had taken off her stockings just now, she seemed to be able to watch something exciting now.

"Well, I'll pay attention next time, so I'll start now?" Natasha tidied up her clothes without any trace.

"Let's start." Nan Ke sat down.

"it is good."

Natasha nodded, and then looked at the bed next to her and the bay window behind her.

The only bench in the room was just under Nan Ke's butt, and Nan Ke obviously didn't have any intention of getting up to make way.

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Natasha flicked her hair to cover up her embarrassment, and then silently sat back by the bay window.

"You talk about yourself first?"

"Ok."

The so-called psychological counseling is actually to find a listener.

Speak out all your troubles and annoyances, and finally let this professional use professional knowledge to analyze the causes of your thoughts and mentality.

The whole process is to give your mentality a rational explanation, so that you can understand it and accept it, instead of instilling the so-called what should be in your mind as many people subconsciously do.

Because of this, when Nan Ke finished talking about his 'troubles'.

Natasha looked at her notebook, and it filled a whole page with writing and drawing. This is her psychological profile for Nan Ke.

During her long career as an agent, she has mastered many abilities, including psychology.

This is why Nick Fury directly positioned her as the candidate to play the psychological assistance doctor this time, not because she can fight, but because she really understands.

But it was precisely because she understood that she was able to see more information from Nan Ke's plain self-report.

And this information made her feel as thrilling as a roller coaster in just an hour.

"I have a general understanding of your troubles. I will come to chat with you regularly. Believe me, we will solve these troubles together."

Natasha stood up, greeted Nan Ke politely, and then prepared to leave.

She can't wait to go back now and tell Colson Nick Fury about Nan Ke's 'true thoughts'.

"Okay thanks, by the way, your high heels."

Nan Ke patted his forehead, picked up two high heels and handed them to Natasha.

The latter took a deep breath, took the high-heeled shoes, and walked downstairs quickly. When passing by the first floor, he saw Graves with one hand on his chin looking at the street scene outside, smiled, and then quickened his pace.

After Natasha went out, Nan Ke slowly came down from above.

Graves folded his arms, looked at Nan Ke's expression, took a sip of his cigar and said, "Actually, I was expecting you to be out of control just now."

Nan Ke gave him a white look, "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement!"

"Hey, people in this world are actually very strange." Graves said: "Like that woman just now, she obviously has good strength, but she doesn't know how to restrain her breath. At first, I almost couldn't control my desire to make a move."

"People in this world" Nan Ke suddenly thought of Gu Yi, "Well, most people in this world are stronger, but the use of power is actually very simple."

It was he himself who had obtained the inheritance of swordsmanship, and only discovered this after fighting against Daredevil and Bullseye one after another.

Although this kind of simplicity has little effect on strength, it will appear immature in other aspects.

Just like Natasha, no matter how well she hides in other aspects, in front of Nan Ke, she looks like a strong man wearing a bellyband to play cute.

"How did you hold back just now?" Graves asked, "It's equivalent to a mentally unstable murderer, watching another person dangling in front of him with a dagger, and still not responding all afternoon?"

"Use willpower!"

Nan Ke pointed to his head, and chose to hide the link of taking a cold shower and using diversion methods to relieve his killing intent.

Immediately, he walked to the bar and poured ice water for himself to drink. The anxiety that had just risen in his heart was slightly suppressed.

Outside the window, the setting sun has pulled the world out of a silhouette.

Nan Ke licked his lips and said softly:
"I don't know how many layers she can comprehend and how many layers she can convey after spending so much saliva"

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Two in one!

(End of this chapter)