The summer birds flew to my window to sing, and flew away again.

The yellow leaves of autumn, they have nothing to sing, they just sigh and fly down there.

——Tagore Asuka

Captain America's long-awaited good friend Bucky finally returned to the United States. He didn't know why he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't think much about it, because Bucky, who had just got off the plane, was obviously urging him to give him a hug with his eyes.With a warm smile on Steve's handsome face, he walked towards his friend and gave him a generous hug.

"Welcome back, Bucky," Steve said.

Bucky patted him on the back reassuringly, with a smile in his eyes, and a sudden frown.

"What's the matter, Bucky?" Steve felt something was wrong for the first time, thought for a while and said, "Lacey has been locking herself in the room since yesterday, I think you have to go and see her."

Then Steve saw Bucky take out his cell phone and make a few calls, then turned around and walked to the tarmac after the call.

Steve quickly followed and asked, "Bucky, where are you going?"

"California." Bucky didn't look back.

"What?" Steve wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Bucky obviously had no desire to answer, so Steve had no choice but to follow the plane resignedly.Although this private jet looked comfortable and luxurious, Steve had no desire to appreciate it at all, and he only felt a dull pain in his head again.

Seeing Steve's bewildered and worried expression, Bucky's cold eyes finally softened, and he said, "Lacey went to Malibu in the middle of the night last night, didn't take the plane, and the Tin Woodman was with him. "

"You mean, they flew right there?" Steve was almost speechless to Tony, "oh, jesus!"

Bucky didn't speak, just closed his eyes.

In Malibu City, a grand swimsuit party is being held at Tony Stark’s beach house at this time. Under the wonderful sunshine, music, wine, carnival, and of course, there are hot bikini beauties gathered together. Some beautiful little fresh meat.

"I think I'm so funny that I actually added a few men to my party list despite the big headline that Tony Stark is finally coming out!" Tony put his arm around a hot beauty, claiming credit Enjoying, "Our little Lacey finally wants to grow up, oh poor Warren Kenneth Worthington III, birdman's lovingly tended roses are about to be picked early - and not him! See, this is what happens when you offend your sweetheart and good friend, hahaha."

Lacey looked at the so-called popular male stars and models specially invited by Tony, but felt irritated for no reason, and asked, "Why are they all blond?"

"You don't like blondes?" Tony Stark liked blonde beauties the most, and of course he felt that a good friend must be the same as himself.

"Do you think I'll like it?" Lacey asked back.

Tony used his clever head to think for a while, and she did not call Warren, who was also blond, and the captain.Spreading his hands, he blinked innocently and said, "Okay, my fault."

She glanced at him, but Lacey ignored him. She was warmed by the Malibu sun and felt a little sleepy.

"That one over there is not bad, not blonde, brunette with long legs, who is that, babes?" Tony asked the hot girls around him, but unfortunately they all shook their heads.

This is a young man with brown hair, his skin is extremely fair, his height is nearly 190 cm, he is wearing a fine white shirt with trousers, and a suit vest outside.Although he wears sunglasses, he has a noble and elegant demeanor, and people can't help but make way for him, which is very eye-catching.

"You don't know? Scan it, Jarvis."

"Yes, sir."

But Jarvis hasn't come to the result yet, he has come to Tony and the others.

"Thomas William." He took off his sunglasses and stretched out his hand. The arc of his smile was kind but not overly affectionate, as if he had practiced countless times to get the most favorable appearance. He smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you. You, Mister Stark."

"Thomas William, a member of the President's favorite James Jones team, he was responsible for drafting several speeches that brought to the future President..."

"Mute, Jarvis." Compared to Jarvis' information, Tony was more shocked by his own eyes, "Rocky?"

Thomas William laughed again. He seemed to like to laugh, and his smile was like the sunshine in Malibu, which always made people easy to like.Obviously Thomas William also knew who Loki was, and according to his identity, it was indeed impossible not to know who Loki was.He said: "I'm here to find Sissy. You know, she suddenly disappeared last night. I was terrified. As a last resort, I used some small means to find her whereabouts."

"Sissy? Last night?" Tony raised his eyebrows. He, a senior playboy, fully understood the reason why Lacey suddenly appeared in the basement studio of his house in the middle of the night and the reason why he wanted to get out of the order. .

"Loki?" Lacey struggled to hold his sleepy eyes, and recognized the figure in front of him.

Thomas William seemed helpless, with a wry smile. He gently supported the sleepy Lacey, and he seemed to love this girl badly.

Looking him up and down, and restoring Jarvis's voice, Tony lazily stretched out his finger in a direction: "The innermost room on the left hand side of the second floor."

Not many people know Lacey's nickname, not even the bird man.Tony thought, he should continue to keep company with beautiful women.

Thomas William smiled gratefully, picked up Lacey directly from the princess, and left in the direction indicated by Tony.

"You actually drugged..." In his arms, Lacey also tasted the gnashing of teeth once.

"The methods of ants are really easy to use sometimes." As he walked, Thomas William's figure gradually changed back to Loki's appearance, "It seems that you are indeed a special ant. A product of technology - you know that mutants who tasted just a little potion immediately fell unconscious - I paid a lot of money to get the blood of that little mutant, you should be honored."

Gently put Lacey on the big soft bed, a cool smile appeared on Loki's pale and beautiful face, he sat on the edge of the bed, and affectionately pinned the broken hair on Lacey's face to behind the ear.

"It's the first time I saw your fragile expression, it's so beautiful." Loki murmured like a sympathizer, "I also want to thank you for your little game, which allowed me to see the endless malice of ants and the praise of gods." means."

Lacey didn't answer him, she seemed to be enduring something, thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"I said that it will make you crawl under your feet, and I also said that there will always be a way to crush you to death. This is always thanks to you, let me know a completely different side of the atrium. Look at you who has lost your ability What can be done? How can you play a god again and again with your ridiculous little tricks? You should be proud that you have given a god a taste of painstaking efforts." He said coldly. His palms slowly caressed that beautiful and slender neck, his eyes were gentle but cold, cruel but excited, his voice was low and sweet, and he murmured like an aria: "Goodbye, dear Lacey!"

The author has something to say: Loki: How can the power of a god be controlled by ants?

Lacey: punygod. (Play back the video of the New York War N times here

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