[Comprehensive] sense of existence

Bucky drank a lot.

Neither shochu nor sake meant much to the battle-hardened group in the room.

However, the stamina is quite strong, and people who drink less will probably be drunk if they can't stand it for a while.

He was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, just after flushing the water, his instinct as a killer made him feel the breath of someone more at the door.The mechanical arm spun silently, and Bucky flexibly hid in a blind spot, even if he didn't have a weapon nearby, he could still quickly attack the enemy's deadly part.

His hand rushed towards the other party fiercely, and after seeing the pink kimono clearly, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the killing intent disappeared.

"It's over." Alalei leaned on the corridor of the men's bathroom, with her hands crossed, her eyes filled with an uneasy and kind smirk.

Bucky: "..."

He has a bad instinct.

"You... have you been drinking?" Bucky smelled a faint scent of wine on her body, not strong, but vaguely there.But he still has a little headache.

Alalei narrowed her eyes and stretched out her little finger: "A little bit."

That is to drink.

Bucky wanted to reach out to support her: "I think you'd better go back to your room and sleep first."

"Don't sleep, don't sleep." Alale patted his hand down indiscriminately, thinking about the purpose of running out, "I still have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Perhaps because he was involved in the series of events that followed after Alale was involved, Bucky was unexpectedly patient with Alale.

"But before you say anything, I still want to apologize solemnly." Bucky's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were filled with gentle kindness after returning to his senses. He raised his hand and touched Arale's head, "I'm sorry."

"En..." Arale raised her head, staring at the hand he patted on top of her head and blinking.

Then, she frowned and muttered, "It's because of you that I have to help you."

Male sex is the most unbearable thing.

kindness?what kind?

Bucky didn't understand.

"Forget it, I accept your apology, let's move on to other topics."

Arale changed her posture again and poked him on the shoulder, her voice was extremely persistent and firm.

"You still remember that you owe me a promise."

"..." Bucky froze for a moment.

Alalei saw his expression as if he was choking on the air, his dull brain was ignited by something, and he immediately became excited. He took out his mobile phone and clicked the play button on the screen. Turning up and down, the slender legs are slightly bent and tense, full of masculine explosive power, and the movement range is slightly enlarged when the white shirt is worn on the body, and the strong waist can be vaguely seen under the clothes.

Bucky: "..."

After enjoying this pleasing clip again, Arale withdrew her hand contentedly.

"I sent it to you, have you read it?"

Bucky regretted coming to the bathroom just now, and he should hold back and go back to the room to solve it, which is better than being blocked by a little girl in the bathroom to fulfill the promise of pole dancing.

"Shouldn't you be more cautious in raising conditions? There are still many things I can do..."

"For example, having a baby?" Arale asked back.

Bucky: "...except this."

"That's fighting with Steve Goblin."

Bucky: "...Except for these two."

Arale's expression suddenly became compassionate.

"You should be thankful that I still have a conscience and didn't let you do a striptease."

All the excuses Bucky had thought up disappeared in this "striptease".

Ala Lei comforted him: "Thinking about it this way, isn't pole dancing so unacceptable?"

Bucky... nods.

Arale smiled, and patted his already dull shoulder with a long way to go.

"Do you want to go back to the restaurant and dance in front of Deadpool, or let me enjoy it alone, then wash up and sleep, and wake up tomorrow as a good guy?"

Bucky took a deep breath: "My room should be empty now."

Arale: "Oh, then who are you sleeping with today?"

Bucky: "Steve."

There was a hint of subtlety in Arale's tone.

"Actually, I don't mind watching you pole dance with Steve..."

"I don't mind." Bucky hurriedly interrupted her words that seemed to have a lot of meaning, and pushed her towards the resting direction, "Hurry up and end... don't let them find out that something is wrong."

Bucky thinks so.Rather than let Alalei chase her to dance every day, it's better to do it all at once today... Pole dancing is nothing, it's just turning around on a pipe, it's better than waiting for her to turn into a striptease and let him Take off your clothes.If the idea of ​​having a child pops up in this guy's unrestrained mind, his reputation as the frightening Winter Soldier will really be lost.

Anyway, it's not like he didn't skip dancing during World War II, and he still remembers it.

Arale was pushed forward by him in small steps, and the clogs on her feet rattled all the way.

After this trip, Alalei thought that there were several big tigers chasing the two of them.She was even more dizzy from shaking all the way, and when she was pulled to the place where she lived, when the paper sliding door opened, she walked in in an S-shaped curve like a half-bottle dangling wine bottle.

Bucky looked around guiltily and closed the door.

When I turned around, I saw that Ala Lei had already pushed open the sliding door on the other side of the room, and continued to walk into the backyard.

"..."

Bucky hurriedly dragged her back, full of doubts in his heart: "...you won't count what you said when you were drunk? Or another day?"

Arale was dragged back a few steps by him, hiccupped, and looked him up and down, "Do you want another day?"

"Never mind."

Bucky moved his wrists and ankles, making a preparatory action for boxing.

Arale: "Are you dancing?"

Bucky: "I'm getting ready."

"...Oh." Arale slowly sat on the edge of the wall, with her legs padded under her feet, and she changed into a mermaid posture uncomfortably.

She looked around, her eyes were clear and her mind continued to turn intermittently: "You all live here?"

"The next few rooms are all occupied by Stark."

Bucky rolled up the wide-sleeved sleeves of his kimono and searched the room for something that could serve as a steel pipe.

"That means there are all your own people around?"

"That's right, two people share a house."

Arale closed her eyes, and seemed to be thinking seriously, "Well...then do you know who Dr. Banner lives with?"

Somewhat unexpected to this question, but he still replied: "With Professor X."

As long as he avoids Deadpool, Dr. Banner's mentality is estimated to remain peaceful.

"Huh——" Alale seemed to have caught a big fish by accident, and his eyes were shining when he opened it.

"The two of them—"

Bucky: "Yes, they slept together...but why are you so expressive?"

Arale immediately put on a straight face.

"I'm rooting for Natasha."

What does it have to do with Natasha that Dr. Banner lives with Professor X?

After decades of ignorance, Lieutenant Colonel Bucky Barnes found that it was difficult for him to understand the thoughts of this little girl of the century.

"The warm-up exercise is over? Let's start!" She supported her chin with one hand on the coffee table, and her eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Seeing that, Bucky felt that what he was dancing was not a pole dance... but a dick stuck in a pole...

"No...no steel pipe."

"There is a mop for the toilet in every room."

Bucky: "Are you really drunk or are you faking it?"

Arale yawned and urged, "Steve will be back soon, right?"

He quickly took out the mop.

The music is still the music in that video.The slow, melodious and charming rhythm poured out from the phone, and the atmosphere of the whole room became charming.

Arale narrowed her eyes.

Inexplicably, her eyes were a little blurred, and the person facing him holding a mop awkwardly thinking about his movements turned into several figures, shaking his head, thinking that this kind of scene must not be missed, when he looked up again, the double image Gradually, it became clear that Bucky's "I'm not happy" face turned into Charles's smiling expression.

Arale subconsciously widened her eyes.

"Charles" held the stick comfortably, and the mop that was originally used for funny was held by him as if it had become a prince's scepter, and every shake became elegant and noble.

In Alale's eyes, Charles' every move looks like a classical and elegant nobleman in the 80s.

Arale slowly straightened her loose waist.

The neckline of the kimono he is wearing is slightly open, the muscles between the neck and the shoulders outline a line full of masculine charm, the belt around the waist is loosely tied, when leaning against the stick and moving slightly with the music, the movement of the crotch The exposed curves, the beast-like power is tightly imprisoned in it, and the tightly wrapped and obedient abstinence style is abruptly worn by him into a damn sexy that makes women want to pounce on it.

Is this the professor or Bucky?

Arale's mind was momentarily stunned, but he still felt his mouth and tongue were dry, and a completely unfamiliar feeling permeated his whole body. He could move his eyes away, but he couldn't bear to miss a single bit of the picture. His eyes could only move upwards with difficulty from his waist.

Slightly curving broken hair hangs down from the front, half covering the pair of bright star-like eyes, "he" slowly turns his face sideways, and the fine shadows cast by the bamboo lampshade flow between his brows.

Those eyes were all too familiar.

Clear and forbearing, with the brightness of sapphire, it reflects dazzling light.

The music ends.

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There is one more chapter, it is estimated to be around one o'clock.Let's see it tomorrow~