[Comprehensive Yingmei] Genius Lianmeng

Chapter73 Women's Teddy

Spider sensing is a magical thing. The changes in the external aura are suddenly magnified infinitely. Even with his eyes closed, Watson can feel the world with his skin, cells and brain.

No one cast a strange look at him, but some young boys winked and whistled at him unreservedly.Watson didn't even know whether he should express his gratitude or burst into tears.

"In the past, Bucky would never give up the opportunity to further develop with this 'blonde beauty'." Steve showed a slight smile, "Then he took me with a stern face, and had a double date."

"He's dating you, Rogers," Sherlock said quickly and dismissively, "and that doesn't even require the reasoning of a goldfish."

Steve coughed, the cheekbones on the thin cheeks were high, and the blush centered on the cheekbones, and instantly covered the entire cheeks.And Tony gave Sherlock a hard look, almost glaring.

Sherlock deeply practiced his motto of "can't stop dying at all times", and said more energetically: "You are jealous, Stark."

This time, the coughing duet broke out violently in the living room of 221B.

Tony had to put on a playboy mask, and said in a casual and coquettish tone: "I suddenly became interested in another blonde beauty, the one in the holographic projection. Although he didn't appear on the cover or Experience on the runway, but I don't mind breaking my principles once..."

Sherlock's thick and powerful hands grabbed Tony's wrist fiercely. Relying on his height advantage, he said condescendingly, "Let's wait until your hardware meets the standard. You are tall, rich and handsome."

"I strongly recommend returning to our mission, even with the attitude of admiring beauties." Steve separated the chattering stars with a steady and calm voice.

But as keen as a consulting detective, as in-depth as a billionaire, and as high-IQ as these two, Sherlock and Tony found the helpless, dumbfounded and slightly ambiguous words from Steve's calm words in the first time. Embarrassing taste.

Sherlock's beautifully shaped nose raised gracefully, and then shifted his gaze to the holographic projection of the cohabitant.

He was wearing flat-heeled boots, and he had to put his hands in the pockets of his coat honestly to prevent his cool walking posture from being revealed.

In Sherlock's asexual nerves, a strong impulse suddenly surged, wanting to become that coat, wanting to wrap those hands in his arms.

The golden half-length hair hangs down, flowing and light but blocking the line of sight, it is particularly dazzling on the streets of London in winter.

Thanks to the serial killer with weird mind, abnormal taste and unknown purpose, some girls in London wrapped their heads tightly with hats, some dyed their hair, and even more timid girls Simply shave your head - at least it's better than being shaved and thrown away by a "barber".Blonde girls can hardly be seen on the streets of London, flaxen, platinum, or even slightly golden chestnut, and there is no trace of them.

A fine wool fiber drifted into his nose, and Watson sneezed.

He smelled the smell of warm, soft, delicate, and warm wool without any hindrance, mixed with the familiar smell of Sherlock... The cold winter wind, engulfed by the elements belonging to the consulting detective, blows the air Teeth, nasal cavity and lips... This made Watson narrow his eyes and sniff his nose heavily.

"Women don't usually do that, Captain Watson," said the Winter Soldier following Watson over the communicator.Watson looked left and right for a while, and finally found Sergeant James Bannes, whose presence had shrunk so much that his mother couldn't even recognize him in the crowd.

He rises and falls with the sea of ​​people, Bucky is extremely inconspicuous with his nondescript overcoat, scarf covering the lower half of his face, and hat covering the upper half of his face. So keen that Watson couldn't ignore his danger.

Compared with soldiers charging into battle, Bucky is more like a killer, spy, and assassin crouching in the shadows. He is eyeing a tiger, his eyes are bright, and he is always ready to jump up and kill his prey before he realizes it.

Thank goodness we won't be his prey.

Watson, who was wandering aimlessly all over the street, quickly started chatting: "When this case is over, we might as well develop other functions of your metal arm, Bucky, you can't always use it to tear down doors, planes, Remove wings and drop bombs."

"I want to settle the score with Steve! He still doesn't give up popularizing the name 'Bucky' in this world!" The soldier called "Deer Boy" curled his lips indignantly—the moment Watson turned his head, Captured three or four flashing micro-expressions, "By the way, John, I thought there was only one scientist in Baker Street, Iron Man."

"Blender, egg beater, cutter, grinder, kitchen activities can be completed in one package! It can be used as a pillow when you freeze it in the refrigerator, but unfortunately only Steve can enjoy this honor..." Watson gushed Absolutely, the deep blue eyes are like the surface of the boiling sea.

Bucky's eyes that were flickering like Sherlock's were wide open. He shrugged and said, "I take back my speculation about 'scientists', John, gourmets are more or less the same." Flicking his arms, he expressed his approval and approval of Watson's last sentence.

"Your relationship with Steve is really enviable, Bucky." Watson went through the plots of the movies and comics in his mind, and commented, "You trust each other, stick to each other, and interpret each other every moment. Sacrifice and devotion, protection and loyalty, bravery and strength...it’s really full of positive energy.” His furry golden eyelashes flickered twice, thinking of the arrogant, cold, mortal animal beside him cats,

"Positive energy?" The Winter Soldier's enhanced brain racing the new term, he agrees. "In fact, Steve and I, we are each other's positive energy."

"That's right, Captain America will only break the rules for you, and the Winter Soldier will only be helpless when facing Steve." If this is not love... Watson added secretly.

"Yes, we've known each other almost all our lives."

"Come on, old man, you have been separated for 70 years."

"So, for the rest of my life, I will never let go, never let myself leave Steve's side, or let Steve go." Bucky's clear, sharp, glowing eyes , with the light winter sun, reflecting the gray blue and golden green, his tone is so firm, stronger than the vows made by the couple under the witness of God.

This allows Watson to regain some old-fashioned and traditional things in this world that is changing as fast as mosquitoes breed, and some things that can last forever beyond time. In similar eyes.

The nape of his neck was numb one after another, waking Watson up from the translucent blue-green. The spider sensor was like an alarm clock exploding in his ears. He felt that the hairs all over his body stood up one by one as if electrified. ...

Watson pressed the button in his hand calmly - a group of people far in front of the 221B surveillance screen immediately cast a large net, and the surveillance net spread all over the petite blond girl in all directions.

It's time to close the net.

let us see,