[British American Entertainment] Oops, my brain is so big!

On the feasibility of repeatedly hitting the head to cause time travel.

I don't know what happened to the drum washing machine. When Matt woke up, it was still the same Matt, and he hadn't been crossed.

"Wait! Have something to say! Listen to me first!" Matt clutched the back of his head and jumped up from the sofa, but because his head was still a little dizzy, he staggered and fell back on his face.

"Ah, I don't have time to listen to explanations." I shrugged innocently, my expression couldn't be more innocent, "I'm studying a great proposition about space that humans haven't broken through yet."

I raised my foot and was about to approach Matt, when he got up from the sofa in a panic, shook his head severely, and stood on the sofa staring at me warily.

"Stop! Stop! I really have something to say!" He grabbed a pillow on the sofa in a panic and used it as a shield in front of him. Matt looked like a chaste girl who was about to be tricked by someone. It was trying to warn me seriously, "Whatever you want to do, wait until I finish me, Cecilia!"

Although he said so, Matt took a step back involuntarily, and his whole body was almost pressed against the wall. His eyes looked at me carefully, and he could be described as panicked.

"Then tell me." I glanced at him with a half-smile, and looked at the world, "Put down the pillow first."

In fact, before this, I have been able to bring him down countless times. The reason why I have not acted now is that I am looking for a better point of force, and I don’t want to let the male god’s big Wushuang face land face down again—— That moment just now really made my heart ache.

Matt looked at me with an expression of "abnormality is a monster". Seeing that I was always calm, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, moved his lips, and kept his eyes on my face the whole time. Made me blush.

He murmured, "Cersi—"

Before I finished speaking, I smiled slightly. At the moment Matt relaxed his vigilance and lowered his head to put down the pillow, a dodge came to his side, and once again with an elbow that could no longer control the strength, he fell down familiarly. over him.

That's fine, it's not face down.

Although the male god was stunned once again, the position where he fell was just right in my flat chest full of dreamy body fragrance.

But now there is a very serious problem, in case my body is still not my family after waking up, do I have to hit it a few more times?Hmm, that sounds like a pain.

So how to make someone spontaneously ignore this embarrassing little detail, I feel that I need to do something.

For example, to distract him, or, for example, the best position to lay a black hand.

In order to create another romantic encounter, I leaned on the man's big waist and sat at the dining table. On the table were all kinds of tableware I found in the cupboard in Matt's kitchen. Bought breakfast - unfortunately a bit cold.I made myself a pot of fragrant black tea, and while drinking the tea, let his head rest on my shoulder, posing for my boyfriend's time-traveling again.

After about an hour or so, Matt woke up again leisurely.

"This is... ouch!" He first touched the back of his head in a little confusion, then let out a cry of pain, then suddenly woke up, and the moment he saw me, his pupils constricted, "Wait—"

Before I finished speaking, I knocked him out again very skillfully. After I was done, I easily put his head back on my shoulder, then wrapped his arms around his waist, and took a leisurely sip of the hot black tea .

But going on like this is not a solution, if I accidentally get some slight concussion, maybe it will affect IQ and EQ, so can the original owner himself be able to fall in love in the future? The crime is serious..._(:3ゝ∠)_

However, apart from knocking him out and letting him pass through, I really can't think of anything else.After all, I am not an original aborigine myself, and I don’t have any ancestral blood-drop artifacts at all. Is it too late to go to the antique market to look for it?

Fortunately, Matt who opened his eyes again is no longer the original version who looked at me with a terrified expression like he had seen a ghost. He first came straight up and gave me a hot kiss, and then found himself leaning on my shoulder The posture on the bed was a bit awkward, so he quickly sat upright, as if the little bird who was leaning on him just now was not himself.

Speaking of which, my recent boyfriend seems to be a bit too strong. Could it be that this attribute is also linked to the value of force?

It's okay, I can still save it!After all, I am such a delicate and delicate woman!

"Hi, do you want breakfast?" I pursed my lips and showed a sweet smile, successfully imitating the ladies who smiled without showing their teeth.

"Oh, thank you." He was stunned, then leaned over and kissed my cheek, and habitually reached out and scratched the back of his head, "Cecilia, there is something I have to tell you—oh!"

A shrill scream made those who heard it feel worried and those who saw it felt guilty. The bright red marks on my hands were all evidence of my bloody crime!

The male god is great, I repent, I am guilty, I really just accidentally increased my strength...just a little...

"My God..." My boyfriend stared dumbfounded at the blood on his hand, I think his heart almost collapsed.

I lowered my eyelashes, glanced left and right, saw the cups from the tableware, and saw the table legs from the table, but I didn't dare to look at him.

"It's like being hit with a mace." He muttered to himself, and bared his teeth in pain, "Can you hit it softer next time, sweetheart? Every time I do this, I have to have a concussion. "

"Hehe, you got it, I'm sorry..." I laughed a few times guiltily, stuck out my tongue, lowered my head and sneaked a look at my white and slender hand, which was so beautiful that I could almost hold the light in my palm, " You know what it's like to be hit with a mace?"

My boyfriend smiled and turned to explain to me: "Oh, dear, this is just a metaphor, although it is not an exaggeration. Can I also have a cup of black tea? Maybe it will relieve my pain."

Mace...

What about the quiet beautiful girl and the literary freshness?Why do I feel that my small palm seems to be infused with the same type of Edman metal of Uncle Wolf, which is so hard that I don’t want to—it’s rare that I want to roar like Uncle Wolf, with blue veins bursting out and killing God Does Buddha block the rhythm of killing Buddha?God damn it!Can we still talk about love? qaq

I tried to keep my voice and movements as light as possible, showing my wholehearted elegance from the inside out, and poured him a cup of black tea in a polite manner: "I don't know what you like to eat, I only bought bread, but there is probably something in Matt's refrigerator. There are other things."

He didn't seem to react all at once, and blinked his eyes.

"It's one of the soy sauces that my male god Da Da has played. He looks so handsome in sunglasses that I can't close my legs!" Although he just passed by soy sauce, there is no doubt that Matt Da Da is also a handsome male god with blood on his face!

"Cough-cough-"

I noticed that my male ticket, who had just lifted the black tea to his mouth and took a sip, coughed violently, so I pulled a few tissues from the coffee table in the living room at the other end of the restaurant at a speed beyond the human limit. handed it in front of him.

"Uh, thank you, cough." He took the tissue and covered his mouth, as if he had noticed that there was no tissue box on the dining table, and murmured: "The unruly wind just now was my hallucination. Is it?"

"No, I was banned this time, it's almost like having superpowers."

As I said that, I took advantage of my super force patch kit, sat across from him with a whiff, and stood behind him with a whist.

"Wow! Surprised!" I pressed his shoulder from behind him, leaned down and kissed his cheek lightly, "At first I thought that the world needed me to maintain peace, but when I think about it carefully, my male god I haven’t been in a movie where a superhero saves all mankind.”

"I remember you are from a flower shop. I saw the text message on Matt's phone just now." He smiled slightly, looked up at me, grabbed my right hand that was on his shoulder, and crossed my fingers with my backhand. Buckle up: "Does Guardians of the Galaxy count?"

"Um, forget it?" The flower shop owner and the superhero seem to be quite inconsistent.And this guy is easy to understand, even though Ronan is the villain *oss.

But once you accept the great setting of the Marvel universe, it’s not surprising that anything will happen_(:3ゝ∠)_So my pair of beautiful hands that look like light white are really injected with wolves It's the same Adamantium metal, right?

Deepening the curve of his lips, he pushed me back to the original seat next to him: "Sit down, Cecilia, you'd better have breakfast with me, even though it's almost time for lunch now."

The noonday sun shone through the curtains of the window behind his smiling face like the brightest gold.But no matter how dazzling the sun's gold is, it can't compare to the brilliance of his smile in my eyes.

It's like the only treasure in this world that haunts me the most.

"Compared to eating breakfast, I feel like I want to eat you more..."

I feel like my soul is no longer with me and my heart has given itself to the man in front of me.

His eyes seemed to be shining naturally, and those shining eyes were looking at me tenderly and affectionately, like a mirror-like lake, filled with hazy mist and blurred reflections.

"Me too, I want to eat you more..."

The deep voice and the gentle kiss fell at the same time, and it seemed that the smooth mirror-like lake surface finally had different ripples, swaying ambiguous ripples.And the light refracted by the light in his pupils was like the only light on the misty lake, jumping in the dense fog like a dream.

"Cecilia..."

He murmured my name between his teeth, and this name that I had heard countless people say became so moving through his voice.

He gently closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes were right in front of my eyes, but because of the sudden deepening and lingering kiss, I was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

When my consciousness was in a trance, I was still thinking very seriously, even if this world has given me so many golden fingers, I can't compete with the two unenviable innate skills of [-] volts and overwhelming hormones, right?

In the next second, my heartbeat and his breath swallowed up everything else.