[Comprehensive British and American] Venus Goddess

"Know someone?" Tim narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the beautiful red-haired girl leave, and said to Inanna who was close behind him, "I haven't seen her before."

Inanna, who came behind Tim, put her hand into the pocket of her sports coat, and found a piece of cardboard without any accident. Forcefully: "Well... I've seen it before, but I'm not particularly familiar with it."

"Dining with someone you don't know very well?" Tim raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked back at the blond girl who seemed to be standing in a cute way, under the gaze of those sapphire eyes. Defeated, "Well, it's not a meal, let's have dessert together? But is there a difference between the two? Have you ever wondered what would happen to you in front of her if she put a tiny listening device in the dessert?" There are no more secrets?"

Inanna curled up her fingers caressing the extra piece of cardboard in her jacket pocket involuntarily when she heard that, she slightly lowered her eyes to avoid looking at Tim's deep blue eyes, and said softly, "I see."

But she didn't know that her slender eyelashes that fluttered uncontrollably like butterfly wings betrayed her. Tim glanced at her hand in the pocket of the blue and white sports coat, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily curled up. She pressed her fist to her lips to cover up the smile that was about to spill out of her lips, and stroked her golden head with one hand, rubbing that end that felt extremely hard and flexible, as if it was made of some special soft metal. made of blonde hair.

Concealing her inexplicable flustered—if she knew it was a guilty conscience, she would definitely describe it this way—Inanna instinctively avoided Tim's eyes and then set her sights on the ground, Then I saw Tim's shoes within sight. He was wearing a pair of sneakers today, and he didn't seem to have just left work.

Just when her brain was running wild and scattered thoughts, she felt that there was an extra hand on her head, and then she felt the hair being caressed, and the feeling of the warm palm touching the hair was amazing. The temperature and touch seemed to be transmitted through the hair between the scalp and the palm, which was different from combing hair, but she didn't find it annoying.

What's even more amazing is that in her memory, it's not that no one has touched her head. Although even the priests who served her when she grew up are not qualified to do so, in her distant memory, there is still Someone once touched her head with a big hand with well-defined bones, but the feeling at that time in my memory is very different from what I feel now.

Is that because the person who touched her head was caused by different people?

Inanna raised her eyelids, looked at Tim who was bending his eyes because of a smile, and thought.

After walking out of the dessert shop, Natasha took out an extremely thin and light mobile phone from the pocket of the black windbreaker. The back of the mobile phone had a very obvious Stark Industries logo printed on it. She glanced at the screen of the mobile phone , there was an extremely clear map of Gotham on it. The moment she looked at the screen, a small golden dot disappeared on the screen.

Looking at the big red warning box of "lost target" on the screen, Natasha sighed helplessly, but there was a satisfied smile on her lips: "Okay, sweetheart found out."

At this moment, a call was requested to be connected. Natasha glanced at the number applying for a call, raised her eyebrows, and swiped her finger to answer.

"...I see. After the negotiation is over, I will go back immediately regardless of whether the batch of items can be recycled or not."

"Speaking of which, I found a good seed here..."

In the dessert shop, Inanna was sitting on a high stool beside the cash register, holding a paper cup with both hands, sucking the liquid in the paper cup through a straw, and through the transparent straw, one could see the dark brown liquid being sucked into her pink lips between.

Tim stood beside the high stool Inanna was sitting on, holding a paper cup in his hand, but instead of inserting a straw, he lifted the lid of the paper cup. mist, steaming upwards.

Grace behind the cashier looked at the two people who were occupying the seat next to the cashier while there were few customers, and couldn't help rolling her eyes: "So, you came here to let Inanna admit that compared to black tea, Does the coffee taste better?"

Inanna, who kept sucking on the American latte in the paper cup, paused when she heard the words, spat out the straw she was holding in her mouth reluctantly, and looked at Tim who was drinking coffee beside her: "I admit that the aroma of coffee is unique, and It’s not annoying, but the status of black tea is irreplaceable.”

Because of this sudden sentence, Tim almost choked on his coffee and quickly swallowed the coffee in his mouth. He looked up at Inanna with a serious face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Don't take other people's jokes so seriously."

But he had to admit that it is Inanna's loveliness to treat all other people's words seriously. With this idea, Tim met Grace's eyes that seemed to see through everything and had a trace of contempt , the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Of course I didn't come here until she admitted that coffee tastes better than black tea. I'm not so free," Tim chose to ignore Grace who was staring at him like a burglar, and looked to his side Inanna, "It is your freedom to think which drink is superior."

Grace on the side was obviously not happy to be ignored like this. She folded her arms around her chest and looked at Tim who was standing beside Inanna: "Then what are you doing here?"

"It's a miracle you haven't been fired for treating customers like this." Tim raised an eyebrow and glanced at Grace, who was like a rooster in a fighting situation.

Just when the provocative "rooster" Grace was about to jump and attack, Inanna glanced at the paper cup in her hand that had become a little lighter due to the reduction of liquid, and then said "ah" softly: "In the store The packaging of the paper cups has been changed."

Grace, who heard this sentence, was successfully distracted. She subconsciously glanced at the paper cup in Inanna's hand, saw the pattern of a gray bearded grandfather with a red hat on the paper cup, and answered without thinking. He said: "Ah, this kind of paper cup was just changed yesterday. After all, Christmas is coming, you know."

Christmas?Inanna tilted her head slightly, raised the paper cup in her hand to her eyes, and looked at the pattern printed on the wall of the paper cup. It was a human figure with a big white beard and a red hat, and there were green leaves and flowers beside it. bell.

It is clear that Inanna is not from Earth, Tim turned his head with a very natural smile after noticing Inanna's small movements, and diverted Grace's attention from Inanna: "So, Inanna has a platoon on Christmas Eve. class?"

"Schedule shifts on Christmas Eve? That's too inhumane. The boss himself still wants to go home early that day to be with his family." Grace was successfully distracted again, "The store is closed on Christmas Eve...etc. Wait, what do you mean by that?"

At the same time, Inanna, who had finished listening to the information about Earth's Christmas in the Gujarana repository in her head, looked up and met Tim's deep blue eyes like lakes reflecting Gotham's gloomy sky.

Under Grace's unbelievable gaze, Tim looked at Inanna's sapphire-like clear and beautiful eyes, and laughed in a low voice: "I know you have no relatives in Gotham."

"You might be alone on Christmas Eve, and for that," Tim said, his deep blue eyes full of something indescribably attractive, gradually tinged with a soft smile, "Would you rather be alone on Christmas Eve?" Come to the Wayne Manor to attend the party?" Although he couldn't invite Inanna to the family reunion because he couldn't reveal his identity, it was possible to invite her to the Wayne Manor banquet on Christmas Eve, and he also hoped that he could see her.

Christmas Eve is a time when important people get together to share happiness and happiness. A sentence from Gujialan’s information flashed in her mind at the moment. In Venus, it’s not that no one invited her to important gatherings, on the contrary , the number of people who hope she can attend the parties she holds is countless, and her presence is a great honor to the organizers of those parties.

Even so, she has never had a moment like this moment, facing the invitation of others, her heart is filled with emotions that she has never felt before.

Her heart seemed to be tightly tightened by something, even though she knew it was just her own illusion, she still felt some kind of spiritual difficulty in breathing.Looking at the deep blue eyes of the handsome black-haired young man in front of her, she could feel the sincerity of his feelings at the moment, as well as some kind of feelings that she could not understand under the sincerity.

It was the emotion that made him make this invitation, the emotion that made her see only herself now in those blue topaz eyes.This made her feel that if she accepted the invitation, it meant that she had accepted this feeling to some extent.

This is like some kind of threat. She never likes and accepts threats, but at this moment, facing this kind of threat that she hates the most, which can hardly be noticed on the surface but actually makes her feel some kind of dangerous threat, the first thing she has The emotion is not disgust or anger, but she doesn't want to see the loss of being rejected in those eyes, and she doesn't want to see it at all. No one can threaten her to do something she doesn't like, but if she doesn't What about resisting doing?

That's not a threat, is it?Inanna looked at Tim's blue eyes reflecting her figure, and nodded slowly under Grace's unbelievable eyes: "Okay."

If Inanna hadn't nodded, Tim would hardly have realized that he had such great expectations for this answer—it was like a boulder hanging from his heart fell down, and the joy in his chest made him subconsciously He reached out and took Inanna into his arms.

In Grace's angry voice, Inanna suddenly fell into a hug in a daze, and her nose slammed into her muscular, tough and elastic chest, feeling as if her whole body was encircling her body. There was something reassuring about his arms.

The chest in front of her, which was almost close to her ears, transmitted the vibrations in her chest through the warm flesh and blood, allowing her to clearly feel his joy from the bottom of her heart because of her answer.

"Thank you for agreeing to my invitation, Inanna." The words seemed to come from the chest close to her ear.

Thank you also for looking happier than the people on Venus whom I promised to invite.

The author has something to say: Keke, I didn’t expect it, it’s dog food 2333 (the skin is super happy) This is the last chapter update of this week, and next week will be the author’s one-week review leave (what the hell), again Thank you for your lovely support. After all the subjects are tested, the author will definitely update a lot. I love Mu Meng~

small theater:

Sister Widow: Well, I think the cutie who is about to reach her mouth will be taken away.

Tim: Oh, I don't think she meant to go with you, not to mention you were found to have a tracking device on her.

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