[Iron Man] The Adventures of Dreams

This night, for the first time ever, Wan Hou saw Stark who was a little bit out of his mind.

"what happened to you?"

Stark was absent-minded, and she couldn't help being curious. She had never seen this prostitute showing such an expression before, as if he was confused, but also a little angry.He put away all his cynicism and was even more serious than when he was working.

If such an expression appeared on Ethan's face, Hou Hou would definitely not find it strange, but——

This is Tony Stark.

According to those entertainment magazines, he is a playboy who can sleep with all the cover girls with his fingers.Although during these days, in the life under the same roof with Stark, except for Pepper, Hou Hou didn't see other women in Stark's house, but according to Stark's whole body, he said " Hey, how about sleeping with me", the magazine should be telling the truth.

"What happened?" Hou Hou left the banquet early, so he didn't know what happened in Ethan's hometown, Gamila. What made Stark most angry was that the weapons of those militants were sold by his company went.The big "Stark Industries" logo is very clear on the photo that reporter Christine gave him.

He once said that if there was world peace he would be out of a job.But now, he really wants to try to save people, not kill people.

When Stark questioned Obadi, he also knew one thing-Obadi was in charge of being kicked out of the company by the board of directors.He closed the arms department because he wanted to take on some responsibilities that belonged to him.And now, his company was selling weapons to those militants, and he was powerless to stop them.

"If..." Stark now desperately needs someone who can give him some advice and tell him that he has done nothing wrong.He originally wanted to make an analogy, but changed his mind when he met Shang Houhou's concerned eyes, "Ethan's hometown was destroyed by a group of militants, and many people were displaced. And...the weapons of those people belonged to my company." , Obadi is secretly supplying them with weapons. Venus, what would you do if you were me?"

What would you do?

"If someone steals my master's martial arts secret book, I will go and get it back for my master. If I can't get it back, I will burn it." Hou Hou didn't particularly understand what Stark said, but with her She was so clever, she still found the key point, "If I could, I would kill the person who stole things. Hey, whore thief, you are so strange today."

After being reminded by Houhou, Stark secretly made a decision in his heart. His armor is not only used to fly, but also to protect himself. At the same time, he intends to install the most advanced weapons on it, which cannot be taken back. Then destroy him?This is indeed a good idea.

"Strange? Where is it strange?" Stark, who had figured it out, resumed his evil smile, "Are you implying something to me?"

"Yeah," Houhou admitted generously, walking slowly towards Stark step by step, "hinting you..."

"what?"

Stark heard the jingling of bells again, accompanied by gurgling laughter and strange singing.

"Come on, come on, come after me!"

Stark only heard Wan Hou laughing coquettishly, telling him to chase her.As he approached, she jumped away again, again and again.

"Venus..."

……

Hou Hou looked at Stark, who had been immersed in her Heavenly Demon Dafa. The knife in her hand was resting on the side of Stark's face. As long as she exerted a little force, a scar would appear on this guy's face. Long bloodstains, but... really want to do this?

He is not a prostitute who only has women in his mind and is lustful all day long.Although I always call him that, but apart from being a prostitute, he is indeed a genius.He also has a sense of responsibility, and he has a righteous side in his heart.In this regard, it is a bit similar to 婠婠.They are all people who do what they want, hate being restrained, and don't care about other people's opinions, but once they insist on one thing, they will not give up.

Do you really want to row down?

Would this punishment be too severe?

The blade moved slowly down, onto Stark's beard.

Or—shave his beard?

I have never shaved a man's beard before, and I don't know how to do it, let alone moisten it with a hot towel and lubricate it with foam, so although she has tried hard to do it well, she still quickly shaves on Stark's chin Draw a long bloodstain.

"Ow—"

The pain on the chin made Stark wake up from the illusion. Looking at Hou Hou who was holding the bloody knife in his hand, and the warm blood on the chin, this woman must have acted too hard!

"This is what I call punishment. Next time, it will be your face."

Wan Hou stuffed the knife into Stark's hand casually, turned around on tiptoes, and jumped upstairs easily.Seeing Stark downstairs staring blankly at the blood on his hands, she felt a little sorry. After all, this guy took her in. This time, it should be regarded as the punishment for the previous molestation!When the beard grows out, there should be no scars, right?

Looking at the back of Stark walking towards the room, and seeing her close the door, he told Jarvis: "Give me the video just now, and, Xiaodai, where is the alcohol, my wound... Nas?"

Hou Hou appeared behind Stark again at some point, and handed Stark a razor: "Your. Also, I still like my own name."

Stark tried his best to use his extremely high IQ head, but found to his dismay that he couldn't figure out what 婠婠 meant.

"Jarvis, what she just said...was it just a literal meaning?"

"Sorry sir, you didn't set me up with the function of guessing a woman's mind. And for a smart woman like Miss Wanhou, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it."

Well, who let themselves provoke a smart woman?

Using ice water to stop the bleeding wound on his chin, Stark carefully shaved off his beard and treated the wound.Looking at himself in the mirror without those two mustaches, Stark nodded with satisfaction, he was indeed much younger, and he would not look old compared to that William.

The next morning, Hou Hou saw Stark who had no beard. Compared with before, he now had a fair face, although he seemed a little less masculine, but he looked younger.Even Houhou couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"How?" Stark looked at Houhou's surprised eyes with satisfaction, "By the way, I have something to do these days, where are you going to let Xiaojiao take you there, this is my card, I think You should. But—no flirting out there."

Mess with flowers?

Shouldn't this be talking about himself?

Stark didn't wait for Houhou's answer, so he went downstairs to the studio quickly. He wanted to assemble the weapon as soon as possible. The civilians of Gemila are still waiting for him to save him. This is his responsibility—he must bear it. responsibility, an inescapable responsibility.

Stark was in a hurry, although Wan Wan was curious, she didn't ask any more questions. She finally had the courage to open the story called "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" yesterday, but closed the story again after reading a few chapters.In the end, she couldn't face herself, even though she knew she should face it.

She is not a weak person, but this time, she still has no way to face it.

This is the wound in her heart.

In the next few days, Stark was busy perfecting the armor. Under the leadership of Pepper, Wan Hou gradually became familiar with everything in this society. Sometimes she would attend banquets with Pepper, and sometimes go to One bar.Of course, at banquets and bars, men who come to strike up a conversation are indispensable, but only those who make Wan Wan interested, she will answer a few words.

Except for that night at the Disney Music Auditorium, she had never met the man named William Brandt. Originally, she didn't know many friends. Ke worried about the company's affairs, and Roddy, a soldier, was extremely busy. Originally, she wanted to find William, but found that Jarvis's information on finding him was blank.

It's been ten days.

In the past ten days, Stark has not been out of the studio at all. I have been there a few times. Seeing him forgetting to sleep and eat until he is sleepy, he just leans on the sofa for a while, and continues to be busy when he wakes up, so he doesn't bother him anymore. over him.In fact, research and practice are the same, and the most important thing is to have no distractions.

When Houhou returned home that day, she heard Stark's screams coming from the workshop. She went downstairs and saw Xiaodai helping Stark remove the steel armor on his body.And because it was too tight, Stark had to suffer when he took it off.

"Take it easy, this is my first attempt."

"The more you move, the more it hurts."

Houhou watched Xiaodai attack Stark up and down, and the conversation with Jarvis became more and more ambiguous, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity: "What did you do today?"

Now Houhou is already very proficient in spoken English, but Stark has put aside his plan to learn Chinese for a long time.

The author has something to say: Jarvis, where's your integrity...was it eaten by Stark?