I'm a boss at Marvel

His eyebrows moved slightly, sensing that there seemed to be something wrong in the bedroom.

Since entering the middle stage of the body quenching realm, his senses have been greatly strengthened. Not only are his eyes, ears, and nose sharper, but he can also feel the physical conditions of the people around him.

This is the instinct he developed as a Medical Saint and Poison Saint in his previous life!

He pushed the bedroom door and found that it was blocked by a chair from the inside.

He smiled faintly and exerted a slight force on his palm. The door panel was opened and the chair inside was smashed to pieces by the spiritual power!

Han Long looked up and saw Natasha lying straight on his bed, her burgundy hair messy covering her pretty face and head, and her two white legs hanging outside the bed.

Blood dyed Han Long's sheets red.

Han Long checked Natasha's pulse - it was very weak!

Moreover, the skin was burning hot, and it was obvious that the wound was inflamed and the fever was not going away.

Women, what a troublesome thing.

Han Long sighed slightly and sat next to the unconscious Natasha. While it was hot...while Natasha was in a high fever and comatose, he reached out and unbuttoned the back of Natasha's tight black shirt.

...Holy shit, a vacuum?

The foreign girl is really bold and bold.

But this is convenient, as you don't have to undo so many buttons.

Han Long used his heavy palms to rub Natasha's snow-like back.

This is not about taking advantage, but using massage and scraping techniques to inject your own spiritual power into the muscles of Natasha's back.

In technical terms, this is called "open back."

Of course, many Chinese massage parlors also offer back-opening services, but they are completely different from Han Long's back-opening method.

The most important thing about opening the back is the infusion of spiritual power. Anything that is not injected with spiritual power is just an ordinary massage.

After a massage... and an injection of spiritual power, Natasha's back became flushed, and the flow of energy and blood accelerated significantly.

The flow of qi and blood is related to the efficiency of metabolism.

Han Long continued stroking with his left hand, and flicked the spread needle bag with his right hand——

Five golden needles were immediately clamped on his fingers, and then accurately shot into the five acupoints of Hunmen, Jingmen, Qihai, Guanyuan, and Tianzong.

The comatose Natasha's throat was filled with fluid, and she couldn't help but let out a slight groan, and her waist twisted slightly.

Han Long's eyebrows moved slightly.

He was surprised to find that when he was giving Natasha acupuncture, a trace of spiritual energy was also being produced in her Dantian!

Could it be that in the Marvel world, treating others can also increase one's own spiritual power?

This had never happened in the previous life.

In his previous life, Han Long had a cold nature and rarely rescued others.

However, in this life, in order to increase his spiritual power as quickly as possible, Han Long was still willing to take action occasionally.

Under the influence of the spiritual power, Natasha's high fever quickly subsided, and the gunshot wound on her shoulder also healed quickly.

She had been injected with enhanced gene serum, so her recovery speed was naturally faster than that of ordinary people. Now that she was saved by the Han Long Golden Needle, her recovery was even faster.

Ten minutes later, Natasha exhaled a breath and opened her blurred eyes slightly.

"What's wrong with me?"

She found herself crawling on the bed, her back felt warm, and her whole body felt extremely comfortable, as if she was soaking in a warm milk bath.

"Don't move." Seeing Natasha trying to turn over and sit up, Han Long immediately held her waist and said in a deep voice, "Let me pull it out first."

Pull it out, pull it out? !

Natasha exclaimed and immediately clamped her legs together!

Han Long raised his hand and took away the golden needle inserted in Natasha's back in an instant.

"Asshole! How dare you take advantage of me!"

Natasha's whole body exploded, and she jumped up from the messy bed in an instant, preparing to use the death scissors kick——

She had just raised her legs halfway, and before she could kick them out, she realized something was wrong.

She hurriedly hugged her arms to block the escaping waves.

Han Long was also startled and didn't have time to look away.

He actually wanted to remind Natasha that the buttons at the back were not fastened, but he didn't expect Natasha to jump up.

This woman is so... violent.

Han Long felt his nose felt warm, so he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his nose bleeded.

This must have been caused by staying up late practicing yesterday. Han Long calmly wiped away the nosebleed and continued to look at Natasha.

"Asshole! You actually took away my first time!" Natasha was angry.

"Things are not what you think." Han Long wiped away the nosebleed again.

Natasha covered Fengbo, grabbed the Glock pistol beside the bed, and aimed desperately at the Korean dragon!

At this time, she no longer cares about tasks or not!

She's going to kill this bastard man!

Whoosh!

Before she fired, Han Long flicked his finger, and a green light with spiritual power shot between Natasha's eyebrows!

Natasha's body froze, and her whole body stayed in the distance like a wooden sculpture. Only her eyeballs could move.

This is the wooden needle among the thirteen needles of Han Long Tianjue!

The function of wooden needles is to immobilize the target. The stronger the spiritual power, the better the immobilization effect and time.

Considering that Han Long was only in the middle stage of the body tempering realm, the wooden needle this time could only hold Natasha in place for half a minute.

However, this is enough.

Taking advantage of the heat... taking advantage of the opportunity, Han Long snatched the gun from Natasha's hand.

"Don't worry," Han Long wiped away the nosebleed again and said calmly, "Your first time is still there. I was just giving you acupuncture treatment."

Natasha looked at the acupuncture on the bed, and then calmed down, "Are you trying to save me?"

"I just don't want you to die on my bed." Han Long said coldly.

Natasha pursed her jelly-like lips and said, "You go out first and let me get dressed first."

"Okay." Han Long wiped the nosebleed again, then turned and walked out.

After a while, Natasha said: "Come in, I have something to say."

Han Long walked in.

Natasha had already put on her clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed with a cold face, her two slender legs crossed together.

At hand, lay her pistol, safety on, loaded.

"Say it." Han Long's nosebleed has been controlled.

Natasha frowned and looked at Han Long.

Last night, she took a quick look at Han Long in the alley. She remembered that Han Long looked like a homeless man picking up garbage. However, Han Long now had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He seemed to be taller than yesterday. There is also something different in the room.

"I'll give you two choices. Either, I kill you to prevent you from revealing my whereabouts. Or, you marry me." Natasha said coldly.

Han Long was stunned.

Is this foreign girl’s brain burned out?

Didn’t I just shoot you a few times?Does this depend on me?

Natasha rolled her eyes at Han Long, "Don't think about good things. I'm talking about a fake marriage. I need a local identity to cover me and lurk so that I can continue to track down the Hydra here. If you If you choose to marry me, you will become a peripheral informant of S.H.I.E.L.D., and you can get an informant salary of [-] US dollars for each one. Haha, people like you probably can't earn [-] US dollars a year, right? Give you three seconds to consider whether you will be killed by me or marry me."

A $[-] informant salary?

Who do you think I, Han Long, am?

Do I, Han Long, do it just for that little money?

Han Long smiled coldly, "I choose to marry you."

"As expected." Natasha smiled coldly, "I have three agreements with you. First, we must behave like a normal couple in front of outsiders and love each other! Second, when we get home, I will sleep on the bed and you can only sleep on the sofa!" Third, I don’t care if you have a woman outside, or how you mess around, but you can never bring a woman back!If you violate these three points, I will kill you. "

Han Long said calmly: "Deal."

He stretched out his hand towards Natasha. Natasha hesitated and gently shook Han Long's hand.

At the moment of contact, she felt as if there was an electric current running through her spine, tingling.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand and said coldly: "Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Anna Smith - of course, this name is fake. I can't tell you my real name."

Han Long smiled faintly, "I know. My name is Han Long. Han is my last name. The word dragon in Chinese means success and fame, soaring into the sky."

Natasha said nonchalantly: "Trash is just trash, and it's soaring into the sky! Go change into clean clothes, bring your identity documents and everything else. Let's go get the marriage certificate now!"