tony&jarvis

"Jarvis, give me a drink"

“Stop it，Sir.It’s bad for you.”

"Thank you for telling me, but, now, give me a drink"

“…… Only a drink ，Sir.”

"OK OK, you have the final say"

Bellwine is pushed in front of Tony

“jarvis？ jarvis！ ”

"Good morning, Sir. You didn't sleep well last night, are you thinking about someone?"

"That's right, Steve"

“I’m sorry. Do you want something，Sir?”

"Give me a drink"

A glass full of wine

"Why did you let me drink it again?"

“You need it，Sir.”

"It's nice you're there"

The Iron Suit walked over and sat down across from Tony. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“I never left，Sir.”

"Hi word, come hear, uh... I don't think I need to practice today, right? I want to get out... Play, you know. ”

“No way”

"Come on, give me a condition, I can do it"

“…… OK, if you can break me with two hands, you can go."

“of course i can”

(Wrist wrestling)

"Ouch, you're pinching me! This foul, I should have thought of it a long time ago."

"Well, I'm a foul on this team"

“…… Go train"

"Daem it Maybe S.H.I.E.L.D. should have a no-deception treaty"

Coulson & May

(5 a.m.)

The BUS is tilted to the left.

“What happened?” Simmons yawned first, and everyone stood on the couch in confusion

Mei came out of the driver's cab and looked around at the people

"There's one thing I need to know"

“……”

"Who replaced my toothpaste with mustard"

“…… Poof"

"Skye, don't laugh," Simmons said with a forced smile

Coulson had been sitting in his office for a long time, and he had been thinking for a long time, who was going to get him a pair of pants? He was obviously guarding against Mei, why was there glue on his chair?

I have a deep belief that most of the kids who have turned the Lord God over are chaos series.

I don't think I'm much the same... I'm a good boy who should belong in the Order series.

I grew up in a strict family, but I was neither intimidated nor depressed.

I am a good boy who grew up under the correct ideas of socialism. Full of positive energy.

A good kid with positive beliefs. So after overthrowing the main god, I put on my nun's clothes.

Although as a dry frame price I weakened ... But I'm a good kid with faith. I feel like I need a church... Adopt a group of orphans. And then teach them to be good people...

By the way, if you still don't believe in my order, goodness attributes. I'm actually a Cancer. So I'm a cultured nun. Although many people doubt me Virgo... Scorpio: But that's all delusion. The first nun's name is Ah Xiu

Ah Xiu woke up in a ruin. I can see that it was originally a church... This may go back hundreds of years...

This may be a relic...

Ah Xiu was a little lucky. At least it proves that this is a plane of faith. Although most of the beliefs in the later period are somewhat biased towards order and evil. But at least orderly...

Until a... In the eyes of the nun there are some mosaics of unidentified objects... Dragging an unknown voice... Suddenly turned into a real mosaic by a group of apparently chaotic evil attributes with thermal weapons...

Ah Xiu reorganized his three views... Maybe it's a world of confusion. Ah Xiu, who has seen a lot of knowledge in countless planes, has never seen the three views so sparse... Like a mosaic of characters...

The group of hot-armed men is gone... Ah Xiu looked at the mosaic... Close the eye of the camp still mosaic (was suddenly turned into a mosaic...) Unknowns.

His head was repaired...

"Hey! Little sister. Do you like to eat mapo tofu? Look if I look like... Hahaha"The dead will regret this greeting for hundreds of years...

"Can you help me build a church? I need a church," Ah Xiu said earnestly, looking at Mapo Tofu in front of him.

Natasha Toni Stark, a female tyrant with both wisdom and beauty.

One of the ten brightest brains in the world, he entered the Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) at the age of 15 and graduated with the highest scores. At the age of 17, she inherited her father's Stark Industries, worth more than 120 billion US dollars, and is also the chairman and president, and is a diamond-level female tyrant. With her slender waist and long legs, she has been ranked as the world's most attractive woman for 5 consecutive years.

But few people know that this steel beauty who is on the road of life, saving mankind and saving the world, has a simple and simple childhood dream, which is - "When I grow up, I will become an American team wife." ”

Toni Stark: "Shut up! Jarvis! What a shame!! I forgot about it a long time ago!! Delete that sentence above! ”

Steve Rogers: "Congratulations, my dear, on making your dream come true. ”

I believe that there will be no creature in this world that is more disgusting than a mentally ill person who drags out a simple sentence with a long and sharp tail.

Even if there is, it can only be the brain of this mentally ill person.

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[Is it true that the people live in Kubatang*?] "Don't expose me, you can't keep your mouth shut. ”

Leaning comfortably on the cool leather couch, Deadpool let the blonde woman with heavy makeup wrap around the muscles of his left arm and the green bills in his fancy leather wallet, although he was a little smarter, his body was still spicy, and his lips were fiery.

He never hated these women who used their bodies to please men, after all, he had a relationship with a *, didn't he?

Outside the window, the sky turned and began to make friends with the dark clouds, and the timid cat in the grass waited for the timid cat in the grass with the sound of thunder ready to go, and the dark narrow alley was like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for the short-tailed swallow in a flowered coat to hide in the eaves, and waiting for the sewage-stained rat to burrow into the ground.

Perhaps, the giant beasts in the narrow alleys will prefer humans, using the light lights of nightclubs to lure people into exploration. Staring mockingly at the poor ghosts who were kicked out the door by the bartender, they almost broke the bridge of their noses by the door that slammed back into the wall.

The only thing that coexists with the giant beast is the ugly chrysalis that looks like a nightclub, and the hypocritical cross-crossing prayer for an early [url] http:// breaks out of the cocoon[/url], brilliant as a butterfly.

The deafening background music is not known which waiter threw it out http:// mental pollution[/url], and the long and twisted sound lines frantically want to express their desires through the crowd, thus setting off a hot "typhoon".

Deadpool glanced at the brown-haired girl dancing in the middle of the dance floor, her oily and shiny black leather coat standing out in the mood for attention. Because the figure is not eye-catching enough, it can't be compared to the hot girls around who twist their waists and swing their hips.

The mint paint on the palate resembles a Scottish-style pine cookie, which is more distinctive than the other greasy main dishes.

Brown hair.

He froze and rubbed his tingling temples. The colors in my memory seem to be purer.

Amber.

[Familiar, isn't it?] I hope you're not blind]

"You can go, Lady, I'm sure your night doesn't belong to me." He reached out and grabbed the blonde woman's hand as she tried to lift her mask, deliberately bending the other's sharp nails and stabbing them back into the powdered skin.

“Such a dick！” The woman cursed a few words in a low voice and walked away.

In New York, people living under the aura of the city that never sleeps hide their hearts with beer mixed neon signs. It's as if delicate stained glass only accentuates its beauty when it is broken.

The irascible werewolf, who is allergic to long hair, also often [url] http:// to drink to kill his sorrows, and then at the poor behest of the boss to stop the miserable dismantling of the bar.

All of them twisted into the air in revealing attire, the ugly Creator wanted to cry without tears, and the air that was not yet fresh became more and more turbid. The plastic soles creaked on the reflective floor. The wick in the bulb burned to the limit, as if it could rush into the crowd at any moment with the shattered glass slag.