The super power special team has come to a crap

Then he waved his hand and smiled sweetly and shyly.

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After the two left for a while, Feng broke the silence and sighed, "He can occasionally say a few nice words..."

Helen still kept her head down and said nothing, Feng turned his head puzzled: "Helen?"

Then he was shocked to find that Helen held her cheeks in both hands, her face blushing with excitement and obsession: "Let's...go back...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe...I must ask the captain carefully next time...hehehehehehe... ..."

Feng: "..."

21

The early mornings in December are always a bit cold, and Alvar took Nat out of the house. He was caught off guard by the cold air and coughed violently.

Nat panicked. He had no experience in taking care of patients, and he didn't know the boundaries of illness. He almost dragged him back to the hospital in a hurry.

Alva waved his hand to stop this kind of silly and sweet concern, pulled the scarf up to cover his mouth and nose, took a few deep breaths, and coughed a few times in a low voice.

Nat looked at him worriedly, didn't dare to blink his eyes, and because the behavior just now was rejected, he didn't know how to express his heart for a while, so he had to hold the hand that was already in the palm of his hand even tighter, trying to make it Pass your body temperature over.

Alva slowed down, he just wasn't prepared for the sudden temperature change, but he really wouldn't need to see a doctor for such a trivial matter, he was at a loss for the hand holding him, and he didn't even dare to touch Na Special, can't help feeling a little funny.

He withdrew his hand—this behavior made Nat look like a domestic dog whose only bone was taken away by his most beloved owner. He was wronged and dared not make a sound, so he could only look at him with wet eyes.

"Okay," Alva laughed, he seldom smiled like this, the gentle arc of the corner of his mouth made him look like a normal person, "I'll teach you, when you encounter such a situation in the future—"

He shrank himself back, and then leaned into Nat's arms in a very small and friendly posture, and then reached out to pull up the hand of the owner of the chest and put it on his shoulder: "Hey, hold it tight, understand Yet?"

Nat understood and didn't understand, his face was flushed into morning glow, the arm touching Alva was stiff and turned into a piece of wood, and his mouth was replaced by the pounding and accelerating heartbeat, completely betraying his throbbing mind It was given to the young man who was leaning against his chest, which made the latter laugh softly.

After realizing this, Nat's heart rate increased a little bit, he swallowed, trembling, he didn't know whether he should obey and tighten his arms first, or he should send a few greetings like other people, and he was afraid that when he hesitated He ignored the person in his arms, so he had to close his eyes, put aside all his thoughts and followed his own heart—he opened his arms, and completely embraced Alva, who was shrunk into a ball to pretend to be weak. Stopped, this tight posture made his chin rest on the top of Alva's head, it looked as if one completely wrapped the other.

"You... you are enough! Cough cough... go away, my leg is going to break!" Alva was just playing for fun, and in order to make his height look more "petite", he even bent his knees a little bit, but Unexpectedly, something heavy was suddenly pressed on the top of his head, which made him unable to straighten his legs or waist. The intensity of muscle movement suddenly exceeded the limit. His legs softened and he threw himself forward.

Fortunately, Nat was holding him, so that the veteran of the Superpower Crime Sanctions Bureau did not make a fool of himself on the street. He straightened Alva, who was about to fall, and turned his face so that his face was facing him .

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't suddenly played tricks, would I not be able to stand?" Alva slapped back, not thinking about who played tricks first.

Nat didn't speak, just smiled lightly, leaned forward and kissed the pale lips of the young man in front of him.

Alva: "..."

Nat hugged him again, this time he could only rest his head on the other's shoulder, so he tilted his head, and said softly into Alva's ear, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

Alva: "..."

"I don't know many things, you can teach me, okay?" The person who said this kind of thing should have a teasing meaning, but the person who said it blushed first. Nat pursed his lips after speaking, and looked at Al with serious and focused eyes. Wat, as if he would really take out a small notebook and write down all the little tricks that should be in love.

Alva was speechless for a moment, he looked at the sky first, then at the ground, and after thinking about it several times, he came up with a countermeasure, and pretended to be calm and said: "Go buy a condom, and I will teach you how to do it." ah."

Nat's mind exploded with a bang, and the memories of last night that he didn't recall well due to the sudden incident this morning flooded into his mind, and he suddenly froze into a wooden man.

Alva evoked a smug smile, broke away from Nat's slack embrace, regained the initiative as if he had won a battle, and dragged Nat's hand to the garage.

The tall and handsome black-haired young man lowered his head, his movements seemed to be covering up something awkward, and he let others lead the way meekly.

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After sending Alva home, Nat looked at him eagerly through the car window, expecting him to say something to stay, but Alva acted like a scumbag without a love quotient, and patted him on the head. Smile farewell.

Poor Nat drove the car in a posture of turning his head three times at a step, but he couldn't catch Alvado who went straight in and closed the door.

Alva closed the door, one hand was still on the doorknob, and the other hand couldn't help covering his heart: Captain Nat is not the only one whose heart beats faster because of falling in love.

In fact, Alva is a bit concerned about face, the weaker he is, the more he has to pretend to be able to do things with ease, so as to cover up his true thoughts of being harsh and inward.

What the fuck, damn it, the teacher can't take it anymore.Alva cursed secretly, walked into the bedroom unsteadily, and threw himself on the bed.

He tossed until midnight yesterday, and was pulled up early this morning. He was already too sleepy.

But people who often suffer from insomnia know that there is a kind of insomnia that is clearly extremely sleepy, but there is a thread hanging in the brain, which cannot be loosened no matter what, and cannot fall asleep no matter what.

Alva tossed and turned on the bed, looking at his watch every ten minutes, the more he looked at it, the more irritable he felt, and the smell left by Nat on the quilt got into his nose inappropriately, making it even more difficult for him to fall asleep.

and many more!

Alva rolled over and sat up.

The bed sheet was stained yesterday, why did he just lie on it like this!

This time all the drowsiness of the day was thrown aside—even though he is usually a little unkempt, he still has some cleanliness requirements for the bed he sleeps in—he threw the quilt cover and the quilt into the laundry basket, and took it out of the closet. Take out a new set and put it on the bed.

Joe knows his level of housekeeping very well, so he just throws the dirty things to be washed into the basket, and Raul, who cleans up, will consciously help him clean them.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and took a breath—carrying the quilt was still a bit too much exercise for him—then fell silent for a moment, then stood up and threw the dirty quilts into the washing machine, and then poured a large amount of laundry Liquid, let modern technology clean up the mess for him.

For some reason, he suddenly found it difficult for an outsider to face the dirt left by the two of them.

He sat down on the spot, leaned against the gently shaking washing machine, closed his eyes, and thought about something serious:

Should he report this "office romance" with his captain to Joe?

Alva was very sure that although he had said so many ambiguous things about Nat in front of Joe, Joe never took it seriously—he probably never thought that he would have another romantic relationship with his colleague Be brave.

The corner of Alva's mouth couldn't help evoking a faint smile. In fact, he himself didn't expect that there was such a person as Nat in this world.

Both powerful and pure, without major setbacks, but at critical moments, they have a stability beyond their age.

And also looks very handsome.

Hey, what to do now, he was really confused by lust.

Alva shook his head, expelled the things that shouldn't be in his mind, and continued to analyze his heart.

To be honest, at first he didn't pay much attention to his lovely captain, he just had fun, so he didn't hide anything from Joe, but now that he has moved his heart a little, he has to think about the future.

Although he could yell at Joe and ignore his orders, he also knew that the Sanctions Bureau was watching him.

Whether it's forcing him to go to a medical check-up from time to time, or asking Raul to clean his house on time, it's a gentle surveillance method, on the one hand to make sure that he is not collaborating with the enemy, and on the other hand to beat him-warning him that he is a Dangerous people on the list, don't act rashly.

Alva licked his hair with both hands, and grabbed his white hair in a mess: Isn't it just a love affair with bad vision!Isn't it okay for him to correct his evil ways and return to his righteousness?

He has a bad temper and has always done his own way, but in order for Nat behind him not to be affected by him, he has to get entangled in interpersonal relationships, which he is least good at.

Did not say.Just as it is impossible for the earth not to revolve around the sun, how can a madman who shows affection hide his love period object.Besides, Joe knew him too well, and he probably knew that he had abducted his special forces captain with just one look.

But if it is said, Alva's barren mind can't think of any reason, but his intuition tells him that it is not right.How can the promising Captain Nat serve the people better if he is involved with a blacklisted figure like him.

Tsk, it's so annoying, it's all Nat's fault!

Alva finally thought angrily.

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Want to break your head in Alva