"Get the preparations done first. Inside an abandoned factory outside London, Evenson looked at Peggy Carter, unconscious on a table, and said, "Let's start putting magic tattoos on her." ”

Sarah and the others were scattered all over London, and then they were summoned by Evenson to delay being found by S.H.I.E.L.D., and Evenson didn't want to be disturbed by the ceremony.

"Good boss. After Sarah got the order, she began to undress Peggy Carter, who was already unconscious.

Of course, it's better to tattoo this kind of thing on the body with a tattoo. Of course, if you have to draw it on your body... That's not impossible.

However, you can imagine that every time you take a bath, it is possible to get rid of a piece because of the strength of rubbing, and you can only make up for it in front of the mirror when you come back, and if it is on the back, you have to find someone else to help, which is very troublesome, isn't it?

Therefore, Peggy Carter, who has been a good girl all her life, is now going to be ninety years old, and she resolutely tattoos a non-mainstream that kills Matt even more than the funeral family.

And her tattooed master seemed to be even more unreliable, seeing Sarah carrying a dagger that emitted green evil energy, as if she was going to disembowel the person in front of her, rather than tattooing her with demon tattoos.

Demons, in some ways, will always be rough, and tattooing with a dagger is actually quite conservative. Some demons, in order to be able to remember these magic patterns that make them more powerful, and at the same time enjoy those faint pains, the way they choose to put on the magic patterns is to directly peel off that piece of skin.

"Seriously, boss. Sarah took the dagger and traced the outline of the demon pattern on Peggy Carter's body, and although the blade did not pierce the skin at all, the shoes on it had already imprinted the lines on it. She suddenly frowned at Evenson and said, "Aren't you going to come in person? ”

Of course, tattoos can't be tattooed on clothes, and the people who created these magic patterns certainly didn't think about protecting personal privacy, so now Peggy Carter is almost naked, and the magic patterns also have to pass through some sensitive and indescribable places on her body.

"Hmph," Evenson snorted disdainfully, how could I, a good young man of high moral character, do such a thing that takes advantage of people's danger and disregards propriety and shame? He immediately said to Sarah, "If she could be 60 years younger, do you think I would give you this job?"

Thanks to Peggy Carter, she is now in a coma, otherwise it is estimated that cerebral thrombosis and heart disease will occur together.

"Besides, I have other things to take care of. Evenson looked to the other side of the room.

"yes. Sarah pauses her work for a moment, looks up at Evenson with dissatisfaction, and says, "That's more appealing, and I've added a few points to her." ”

"Work in peace," said Evenson, pulling on his sleeve, "and if she refuses to cooperate, you'll be fine." ”

Sarah: "I wish she was stronger. ”

Evenson shook his head slightly and walked to the corner of the room, where a woman was tied to a chair.

She looked to be about 25 years old, with blonde hair coiled behind her head, a long black dress with a red ribbon, and Slavic features on her face, especially her lipstick lips, which were indeed very attractive to people.

The woman hung her head slightly, as if she had fainted, and Evenson moved a stool and sat down across from her and said, "Are you going to continue pretending?"

"Did you find out?" Sure enough, the woman raised her head and spoke with an accent like something from an old American TV series from the 50s, whispering softly while looking at Evenson with a seductive look in her eyes.

"You don't have to think about breaking free, you can't break free. Evenson said unmoved.

"yes," the woman pouted, looking like she'd tried it many times, "I didn't expect this method to have such an effect." ”

There is also a scientific name for the current binding method on women, which is called tortoiseshell binding. That's how Sarah says it adds to the appeal.

"It's okay, mostly experienced. Evenson was telling the truth, and he could be sure that this method of bondage was not something Sarah had learned since she came into the world. So I don't know how many people this little succubus has been bound by tortoiseshells when he was mixed with the legion before.

It's a pity, judging from the very slight twitch at the corner of this woman's mouth, she obviously misunderstood who this experienced person was referring to.

"Let's talk about your problem first, ma'am. Evenson diverted the topic and said coldly to the woman, "Your appearance is not in my plan, what should I do with you?"

Just after the matter was settled, Evenson was ready to leave with a trembling Peggy Carter in his arms. But as soon as they walked out of the door, the proprietress of the ready-to-wear store opposite them walked towards them.

And she walked in a panic as if she was in a hurry, and it seemed that she had inadvertently bumped into Evenson's body.

Evenson, who was hit, clearly felt that something hard was holding himself up. I'm rubbing, girl, are you still a handle?

Evenson looked down and was relieved that it was a delicate women's pistol, which looked like a pair of Peggy Carter's. However, Evenson didn't appreciate it much, and with a light touch on the other party, the woman didn't even have the strength of the gusset machine, and collapsed directly in Evenson's arms.

Since it was on the street, Evenson didn't want to cause a riot, so he had to help her to the car as well. Well, it's Peggy Carter's car.

"Oh, poor Dottie, it's always her bad luck when she's with me. "I didn't expect Carter to know this woman, and there was a hint of naughtiness in her voice.

"Is she your protection agent?" asked Evenson, seatbelt in the driver's seat, looking in the rearview mirror.

"It's not. Carter sat in the back seat, looked at the woman in his arms and smiled evilly and said, "She's one of mine... Friends. ”

"Old friend?" Evenson remembers at the beginning, when Peggy Carter was half-asleep, mistaking herself for Dottie, the woman. But "she doesn't look old at all." ”

"Dottie Underwood. Carter said the woman's name, "If you've checked my file, you've seen it." ”

"Dotie... Underwood—" Evenson struggled to recall the name, and finally asked in surprise, "is she the Dotie Underwood? ”

"Of course—" Carter stroked the hair of the fainting Dottie with some pity.

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