[Comprehensive] How to raise a robot baby

Speaking of which, the progress on Steve's side is pretty smooth, the snowplowing tools and friends are quite good, so although the vehicles are moving at a slow speed, victory is ahead.

I don't know if it's because the weather weapon's influence spread from the center of the casino, so when they walked along the road, the communication became much smoother. Some people even took out their mobile phones to send messages to their long-lost family members. Report safe.

Everything is going in a good direction.

Halfway through the journey, the snow was not as indestructible as before, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Steve and Riser stopped and went to the relay station to make corresponding arrangements with others.

Traffic control has almost become the top priority. They didn't notify the media of their actions this time, because the media's extensive reports and people who worried about the disappearance of their families came to block the road.

The people in the rear continued to work. Except for Steve and Falcon who had stayed in Las Vegas, Riise was actually the one who consumed the most energy. His spatial ability was obviously put to great use at this time.

Because of the constant shuttle space, when he and Steve arrived at the relay station, they were gradually showing signs of fatigue.

"What's the matter with you? Your complexion is not very good, is it because of excessive energy consumption?" Steve was the first to find out.

Riise sat down and closed his eyes to rest, "I just need to rest for a while."

Steve nodded understandingly, "I'll make arrangements first, you should rest well."

After Steve left, Steve rubbed his temples and called into the headset: "Harold?"

"Mr. Reaser? John?" A soft voice from the earphone responded. "How are you doing."

"At the relay station, the signal is good." Hearing this person's voice, Riise's spirit was lifted, and his tone became much more relaxed. "How are you doing over there? Have you talked to your daughter?"

"...Actually, I suspect that she doesn't particularly want to talk to me."

Riise chuckled, and Finch asked puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

"You did not deny that she was your daughter."

Finch was momentarily at a loss for words.

Riise's voice was very gentle: "I don't think she doesn't want to talk to you, but she really has something to do."

"It's true that there's a lot of follow-up, and Samaritan is still crashing, and I think she's dealing with that."

"You can ask, she will definitely tell you."

Finch was stunned: "I..."

"Have you ever thought about letting your daughter go online again? While the Samaritan is dead." Riser suggested, "You can ask the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to bring it up."

Finch paused for a moment before saying, "I don't know."

"Actually, it's useless to regret, because they already exist, so how to get along with them in peace is the most important thing." If they can't be eliminated, this is the most effective way now.

"Thank you, John." Finch said solemnly.

Although he still has reservations, he really thinks about what he's going to talk to the baby about next.

The plan of Aegis is actually very perfect. The baby has simulated the scene countless times before proposing it, until they got the people to the relay station, and then evacuated in all directions. Although it is very difficult, the manpower is more sufficient, and the The people from Aegis are fine, and those who have been on the road for a day go back to the base to rest.

Riise and Steve took the supplies back to Las Vegas together and left first.

Steve and Bucky stored the supplies together, and with Bucky in charge, the people here are pretty safe.

The weather is still very cold, and the ice and snow have not melted.

With the support of Aegis's materials and energy, the street lights were also turned on for a little while. Although it is not as noisy as the colorful neon lights, but under the dim lights, the quiet snowy night seems to make people feel the precipitation of the soul .

There were only Bucky and Steve on the snowy road. They didn't walk fast because the ground was slippery, so they were very careful when walking. The two were very close together, and the reflections on the snow under the lights almost merged into one. , stretched very long.

The white mist exhaled by the two floated in the air and fell on the cheeks, which was already cold for a while.

The day's work was over, and finally gave the two of them time to be alone.

"It seems that I haven't asked you, how were your days?" Steve said a topic casually.

"Food and lodging are better than yours." In fact, Bucky didn't really want to talk about his situation in those few days, especially the final assassination part, "But compared to the outside, this place can be regarded as paradise."

"It sounds dangerous out there."

Steve looked at Bucky with his head sideways. A few strands of slightly curly hair hung down on the side of the man's face, but they couldn't cover the rather three-dimensional facial features. Bucky wasn't the kind of handsome facial features, but he was It's very engaging, and the longer you watch it, the more you will feel the charm that makes people's heart beat.

Bucky catches Steve's gaze, and he turns his head too.

The two looked at each other, and then smiled at each other.

"Maybe we can leave this topic alone," Steve said softly.

"Just this one night." Bucky held out his hand to Steve.

Steve held it without hesitation. Bucky's hand was warm, but Steve's was a little cold in comparison.

Bucky rubbed his fingertips against Steve's hand, "The arm S.H.I.E.L.D. gave me is better than the one I had before."

Steve looked at Bucky: "Were you the Fury you went to find?"

Bucky thought for a while and said, "I have a locator on my arm, I removed it, and then Fury found me, so I started working for S.H.I.E.L.D." He also wanted to get closer to this person.

So his guess was mostly right that day, and Steve's hand tightened a little.

"You won't 'amnesia' on your own in the future, right?" Thinking of Bucky's constant pretending to have amnesia at the beginning, Steve still has lingering fears.

"This..." Bucky didn't expect Steve to ask such a question suddenly.

"Remember what I told you? The problem between the two of you cannot be solved by running away on your own." Steve said solemnly.

In the past, Bucky always felt that Steve always got the point of the problem wrong, but today he inexplicably felt that if things were looked at from another angle, he might really be digging into a dead end.

Perhaps the atmosphere at this moment was too beautiful, and he couldn't bear to break it.

Maybe he really should believe that they can fix the gap that straddles the two of them.

It was freezing cold, except for them, no one seemed to be walking in the ice and snow. The road back to the hotel was not far away, and the two of them insisted on stretching for more than ten minutes.

In order to save energy, the central heating in the hotel is on the second floor and the first floor, but Bucky went and dragged Steve up to the presidential suite on the top floor. The reason was that they needed to talk to a group of people because of his humanoid heater. Crowded together in the same room?

"You let me hold you to sleep?"

"Do you have any other options?" Bucky squinted at Steve.

"You said we occupied this place, will the people in the hotel be so angry that they vomit blood when they come back?" Living in the overlord room or something... Anyway, the rooms below are just casual, right?

"That also requires them to come back and clean up their lives." Bucky said mercilessly, who knows if the weather weapon will bring a devastating disaster to Las Vegas - Steve and he stayed except Looking at the rest of these people, there is another layer of meaning, when it comes to crisis, they take people out.

According to the current situation, they only temporarily opened up the road leading to the outside. When Steve returned from delivering supplies, the road was half buried by heavy snow again.

Whether the situation will get better or worse, there are too many variables.

The view on the top floor is particularly beautiful. Usually, you can have a panoramic view of the gorgeous night view of Las Vegas, but today, the snowflakes are falling, and the vast expanse of whiteness is quite different.

I don't know if the plan of Aegis has played a role. Although there is no intention to stop, the snowflakes that had been falling in the sky before have finally eased a little, and the color is not as gray and white as before.

The lights below were dim, but they formed a line against the background of white snow, like stars. Steve stood on the balcony and looked down. The lights continued to the far end, bringing a soft warm breath.

Bucky walked to the balcony, put his chin on Steve's shoulder, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"

The white mist he exhaled lightly landed on Steve's cheeks, as long as Steve turned his head, it could rub against his cheeks.

After so many days of busy work, my heart is always empty, but the familiar atmosphere reassures Steve, "It was still dark outside yesterday, and I couldn't see anything. There was also a snowstorm, and I couldn't even see the stars in the sky." Steve The husband whispered, his voice drifted in the air with the snowflakes, and fell with the snow.

Bucky put his arms around Steve from behind, "It's going to be alright."

"I hope so." Steve gently covered Bucky's hand.

Bucky's kiss fell on Steve's cheek naturally, and the loose hair on the tip of his ear tickled him a little.

He turned his head sideways and exchanged a passionate kiss with lips and tongues with the man who kissed him lightly.

The scorching breath is intimately entangled, even in such a windy and snowy environment, it is so hot that it makes people feel dizzy.

What happened next seemed a bit natural.

A couple reunited after a long absence, a well-designed luxurious room with a king-size bed.

The two eagerly explored each other's bodies. Although they were not very proficient, it seemed easier to be satisfied without much experience. In the cold room, only the bed was warm, and what flowed was depressive panting, which made people blush The pounding of the heartbeat, the tempting sound of tsk-tsk-suck-kiss.

The air is full of enthusiasm and ambiguity, the entanglement of sweat, and the swaying bed, that is the oldest fit, like some kind of sacred ceremony, which cannot prevent people from sinking.

Whether it is extreme pain or happiness, who knows?

The physical strength of both of them is very good, but after a whole day of tossing, even though both of them were too excited, they finally died down.

After a hearty and hearty shower, the cold water temperature directly extinguished the undiminished desire in the two people's bodies after a simple rinse.

Satisfied with food and taste, the two embraced each other and fell asleep.