When you have two sets of superheroes

The work of the Avengers is actually very idle, until the morning when Shirley is leisurely and leisurely doing baking, her conscience aches a little bit, she is paid by the S.H.I.E.L.D. All idle - oh, most of the time now in love.

But—of course, Avengers is a high-risk industry after all, so if you look at it from this perspective, the salary of S.H.I.E.L.D. is actually less.

Steve's morning jogging team has had another member since Bucky came back. When they came back, Shirley just took the small cake out of the oven, and the two went back to the house to take a shower and even make coffee when they came out. Yes, the whole living area is filled with a sweet aroma of cake neutralized by the richness of coffee.

I have to say that living in a group can easily bring the emotions closer to anyone, like this situation-see each other when you get up together, a few people in casual clothes or even pajamas say hello every day, sit down to eat and chat together, completely It's like a family.Although collective life can also produce conflicts—people who have lived in student dormitories must have a deep understanding, but in fact, when you think about it carefully, most of these conflicts are caused by differences in lifestyle, and these differences are Tucker's bag and raising are completely irrelevant. They don't need to accommodate each other's work, rest and living habits and have enough personal space.In this case, all that is left among the Avengers is the closeness that comes with living together.

Bucky sniffed the sweet air, sighed contentedly, and exaggeratedly complained to Steve: "I was undercover in Africa, but you lived a life like a prince in the Avengers Building. This is the difference between people. gap between."

Steve didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and went to the kitchen to help Shirley pour the coffee, asking, "Why are you interested in baking today?"

"Because I'm getting moldy from being idle." Shirley muttered.She doesn't have the habit of sleeping in late, and she will let herself sleep until the sun rises one or two days a week, and she is used to getting up early at other times.

"Uh, no offense intended—" Bucky said, "but we're kind of taboo in the military, and it usually ends up in trouble."

"Really, you also have such a rule here." Shirley said with a smile, took off the apron and hung it up, "Huaguo also has this saying, we call it Li flag, which means to say something uplifting but the result is often different Expect the opposite."

Clint and Natasha also got up at this time, yawned and pulled the chairs to sit at the dining table.

"Friday, is everyone else up?"

"Miss Shirley, Mister and Dr. Banner are in the studio. Thor left early in the morning to investigate Loki's trace."

Shirley pushed Xiaoba to ask Tony and Banner to come to eat. Everyone chatted and spanked while eating breakfast. After eating at eight o'clock, they were not in a hurry to leave, and then dessert ice cream after dinner, while discussing about Investigation of Hydra human experiments.

"It's impossible for us to pull Hydra out of the vast crowd," Steve first put forward his opinion, "If we want to investigate, it's best to start with the transaction of smuggling mutants."

"I'll let Friday keep an eye on the news on the dark web," Tony shrugged, "You can also go to some underground casinos or black boxing clubs to find out the news, but I think..." His eyes fell on Shirley , making her vigilant like a hedgehog.

really--

"Honey, why don't you take care of Gotham and Metropolis?"

The mustache rich man's mouth is as sweet as honey.

Shirley was expressionless, Hawkeye shook her head with a smile, and said, "But Gotham is indeed a hard-hit area, and even Batman can't wipe out all these crimes. With his ability to gather information... maybe he will get it." There’s no telling what’s going on inside.”

"Does the Metropolis want it too?" Shirley asked, "Shouldn't there be too much trouble where Superman is?"

Natasha nodded, "Yes, after all, Superman's ability is really a foul. But to be on the safe side, it's better to ask him if there have been any mutant-related incidents recently."

"How's S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Shirley asked her. "We're all working on Hydra here, can Fury handle it by himself?"

Speaking of S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha slowly curbed the curve of her lips, and said in a low voice, "It's not good. Clark told him that the high-level S.H.I.E.L.D. also has Hydra's undercover agents."

Bucky frowned and said, "If that's the case, won't Fury call me back temporarily?"

"It's hard to say." Natasha said in a deep voice, "Let's adapt to the situation. In short, at this stage, don't trust anyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. except Fury and Coulson."

Shirley went to Gotham after the meeting. It was only after nine o'clock at this time, and the children had gone to school. Afu said that Bruce was still sleeping, and he didn't rest until three or four o'clock last night.

"Are you checking on the clown?" Shirley asked in a low voice.

Afford nodded slightly, suppressed a sigh and said, "It's just that I didn't gain much."

He looked at the time, and said: "Perhaps you can go and wake the master up, Miss Shirley, and he will be very pleased."

"Now?" Shirley was a little surprised, "He only slept for six hours."

"Master won't sleep for a long time," Afu said with a smile. "Sleeping is just a task for him, just to maintain his health. Besides, the master always has a lot of rest time, such as the afternoon board meeting." The old housekeeper Winking at her, "But the master is a little angry, I suggest you give him a kiss first after you go in."

Shirley: "...Are you serious?"

"Of course." Afu was so serious that his vigorous facial features showed that he was not joking, with a serious look, "Come on, I'll help you get your coat."

Aff graciously helped her take off her coat, Shirley put on her slippers and went upstairs, gently pushed open Bruce's door and walked in.

Bruce fell asleep with his back to the door, the quilt covered his waist, revealing his strong and broad back muscles.

Shirley climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down. She originally wanted to hug him from behind—just like in an idol drama, the heroine hugged the male lead from behind, and the male lead stretched out lazily but full of sensuality. Slack, turned around and gave her a sweet kiss...

Then, Bruce turned over and pressed her under him. Shirley was startled, and subconsciously clasped the two hands he extended.

Bruce: "..."

Shelly: "..."

Bruce's eyes were still a little sleepy, but not to the point of being unconscious. He squinted his eyes slightly, because Shirley was holding his hand and he didn't have any strength to focus on. Holding Shirley's hand maintained this weird shape like a plank.

...Although this is no different from the whole person pressing on her.

Shirley: "...what are you doing?"

Bruce: "Hold you. What do you think I want?"

Shirley smiled mischievously and let go of his hand, "I thought you were going to attack me."

Bruce: "..."

Idol dramas don't exist for people like them.

Bruce was helpless, turned over and lay back on the bed again, stretched out his arms and scooped Shirley into his arms.

Shirley poked his chest muscle: "Are you still awake?"

"Don't be so mean, doesn't Batman have the right to stay in bed?"

Bruce rubbed his chin against the top of her head, his voice was lazy, with a hoarse and low voice when he just woke up, it was full of hormones.

Shirley licked her lips, turned over and sat on his waist, leaned over and kissed him.

She's wearing a dress, and Bruce fumbles around the back zipper to get it off easily, but just as they're about to get down to business, Alfred delivers Shirley's phone.

Fortunately, he still remembered knocking on the door. Bruce immediately raised the quilt to cover Shirley. Afu's helpless and apologetic voice came from outside: "Master, I'm sorry to disturb you, but this is a call from S.H.I.E.L.D."

Shirley frowned, and was about to get up and get out of bed, when Bruce held her down, "I'll go."

Shirley's eyes fell on a certain part of him meaningfully, "Are you sure you want to meet Afu like this?"

Bruce took a bath towel from the closet and wrapped it around her, and said to her, "What do you think I look like, I haven't seen it before?"

Shirley laughed under the covers, Bruce took the phone over and lay down with her again.

By this time the bell had stopped ringing, and Shirley was staring at the incoming call information on the screen - Brock Rumlow, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., seemed to be the captain of some kind of action team.They've met before, because Rumlow is the right-hand man of Alexander Pierce, and Pierce is not only the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., but also Fury's old comrade-in-arms.

Bruce kissed and dawdled restlessly on her neck, the skin was itchy with beard stubble, Shirley smiled and pushed him away, "Don't make trouble, I want to call back."

"I didn't let you go back." Bruce said innocently, hugging her waist again.

While talking, the phone rang again, and it was still Rumlow.

Shirley hesitated for a moment, then picked it up.

"Hello, Rumlow?"

"Yes, it's me." Rumlow said, "Shirley, I just want to inform you that tomorrow you should come to the bureau for a monthly ability test."

The name Brock Rumlow was high on Fury's list of suspicions, Shirley replied cautiously: "Steve didn't tell me about it, and I remember we used to talk about it at the end of the month. Did you do it? It’s only the middle of the month.”

"Well...Because Barnes is back, Pierce thinks it's better to proceed ahead of time, so as to check the status of Barnes' return from undercover mission." Rumlow gave a good reason.

"Have you talked to anyone else?"

"Of course, where are you now?"

"Gotham, I'm with Bruce." Shirley said, she was a little unsure how to reply, "Just tell Steve the time, everyone is here, we will get there together."

"It's hard to say, Agent Romanov and Hawkeye have their own missions."

Shirley's frown became more and more tight. They had dinner together just now, and Natasha and Clint didn't mention any extra tasks.Her first reaction was that someone was trying to distract them to plot something, but it was too early to startle them, so she could only reply vaguely: "Okay, then I will go there with the others."

She hung up the phone, and Bruce saw that she looked wrong, and asked, "What happened?"

"Do you want to take a cold shower?" Shirley answered irrelevantly.

Bruce sighed: "No need, what makes you think I can still maintain my state while listening to Rumlow's voice?"

The room was very quiet, and they were leaning against each other again, and he could hear their conversation clearly.

Shirley slipped into his arms with a smirk, and Bruce mumbled 'I still have to take a shower' before holding her tight.

"Bruce, there are Hydra undercover agents in the upper echelon of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Batman froze for a moment: "...what?"

Shirley gave him an example: "You can understand it as Arkham's undercover in the Justice League."

Batman: "..."

Shirley looked up at him and asked, "Bruce, do you know Hydra?"

Bruce frowned: "I heard."

"The Avengers suspect that they are doing human experiments, and the enhanced humans may be made by them." Shirley said, "In addition to ordinary humans, they also captured vampires, and there may also be mutants. Any species with powers different from ordinary people will be their goals."

Bruce couldn't help but covered his forehead. This is really a topic suitable for couples to talk about when they hug each other intimately.

"You're thinking Gotham might be involved, right?"

Shirley blinked: "What do you think?"

Bruce smiled, and said calmly but not lacking in sarcasm: "Gotham is a crime book, you can always find what you want here."

"Can I investigate here, Bruce?" Shirley asked, "as Nightingale?"

Bruce hesitated and said, "You can go on the night watch with us at night, and I'll help you pay more attention."

There is no such thing as Batman sharing Gotham completely, and Shirley knows that this is already a concession he is willing to make for her.Seriously, you have to know how to be content when you are in love with Batman, otherwise you will get into the horns of "I'm more important or Gotham is more important" every minute, and then completely ruin the relationship.

Maybe many people want a partner who loves themselves more than anything else—of course, Shirley, a layman, is not immune.But when the object is Batman, she has a feeling of "as long as it is this person, everything can be an exception".She had considered this issue when she was not with Bruce—although she could understand Batman's love for Gotham, but if you and Gotham were in danger at the same time, he would abandon you and run to the other side, leaving you in vain. When you face the despair of death alone, do you really not feel any resentment and dissatisfaction in your heart?

It's a pretty harsh reality, and on your first day with him you have to be prepared that maybe one day you'll be dumped.

This is what Natasha once said to her, but Shirley thought it over and over again, and finally chose to accept it.What she likes is Batman, and Batman's inner self-contradiction and his firm belief that he never crosses the bottom line are the major factors that have shaped his radiant personality charm. It is true that this is a point that makes people love and hate , so all Shirley can do is try not to put herself and Bruce in such a dilemma.

Since Batman wants to protect Gotham, let her protect Batman. Shirley never thinks that one day she will rely on others to live. Her ability is enough to protect herself and then save others.

The sound of Bruce's gentle breathing was right next to his ears, Shirley came back to her senses when he gently rubbed the tip of his nose towards her, smiled and raised her head to kiss his chin, reached out and took the phone to call Tony, talking to Tony He said: "I think Tony's voice will have the same effect as Rumlow, what do you think?"

Bruce: "...I'd better go take a cold shower."

He got up and went to the bathroom, Shirley and Tony talked about Rumlow, and Iron Man said arrogantly: "To be honest, you are too honest, just like me, you can't even say anything to him Bye."

Shirley: "...you are amazing." After a perfunctory compliment, she returned to the topic, "So what is the so-called mission of Natasha and Clint?"

"The captain is here, and I've turned on the speakerphone."

Tony said, and then Steve's voice came over: "Natasha and Clint were called away, it was Pierce's order."

Shirley's eyelids jumped, and she sat up holding the quilt, "Pierce is Hydra? But he's not—I mean, how could it be possible with his status and status..."

"The possibility is not small." Steve said in a serious voice, "Although he has enough legitimate reasons, the timing is too coincidental to make people doubt."

Shirley pursed her lips and said, "So... are you planning to tear your face apart?"

Steve also had a big head, hesitatingly said: "Maybe, it is absolutely impossible for Natasha and Clint to leave to perform some tasks at this juncture. But the problem is that we don't know how many people are in S.H.I.E.L.D. Humans are hydra, and you must know that the activation codes of multiple drones, even Kunming aircraft, and various automated heavy weapons are scattered in the hands of different supervisors in different departments. Although Fury also has control, who knows that those people have Didn't do anything behind his back."

Shirley sighed, it seemed that this would be a tough battle, and it would be all or nothing.

"Okay, I'll go back right away."

She hung up the phone and got dressed, just as Bruce came out of the shower, Shirley brushed up her hair and motioned for him to unzip the back zipper.

"How?" Bruce asked, helping her zip up.

"It's probably a hard fight." Shirley said, "If you fail..."

She thought about it carefully. Not long after she joined the Avengers, she became an American citizen. If Fury lost S.H.I.E.L.D. Throw a traitor or spy in jail and be assassinated someday.

Of course, it is impossible for Shirley to be caught waiting there, but the result of running away will probably be wanted worldwide, and she will never be able to appear in any sovereign country openly and aboveboard.

Hmm... Actually, it's not much better than going to jail.

She frowned in confusion, "No, I have to say goodbye to Jason Dick."

But the kids are in class...

"..."

Bruce looked at her with a frown, and their position happened to be backlit, making his steel-blue eyes a dull ink blue, as deep and cold as the deep sea where some prehistoric monster lurks.

Shirley couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at him: "I was just joking. I don't even think about who Fury is. Who can have more eyes than him? It will be fine."

Bruce was not comforted, his brows were still furrowed, and his tightly pursed lips showed a bit of determination and coldness.

"If there is anything that even Stark and Rogers can't solve, teleport back to the manor to find me."

Shirley shrugged, "I hope it won't come to that point, otherwise it would be useless to find you, I might have to go to Paradise Island to join Diana." She tiptoed and kissed his lips, feeling a little thumping in her heart. Thinking and hoping that this will not be the last farewell kiss, "I'll go first, you remember to eat something first, don't go into the bat cave right away."

"Yeah." Bruce responded in a low voice, "Be careful and send me a message when it's over."

The author has something to say: *Shirley: Pray to Batman before acting

*When the text was brought to Tony, I suddenly had a sand sculpture brain hole, when Shirley and Nini switched bodies:

One day, Bruce woke up early in the morning and found lying beside him...

One day, Bruce, who woke up early in the morning and kissed Shirley in a daze, found that the taste was not right...

Shirley of Ninishell: "Bruce, I want to take a shower..."

Batman (black face, holding down her hand taking off her pants): "No way!"

Shirley of Ninishell: "Then I'm blindfolded, and you wash it for me?"

Batman: "…………………"

toornotbe, thisaquestion.

Afu: "I've never been so worried about my master's untimely death."