Claire said to herself, what can I do? If Evenson falls in love with another glamorous slut, then with his beauty and heart, it will not be a problem to hook him back.

Even if he suddenly becomes a gay gaot, he can wear men's clothes and slowly straighten him back. But how do you like the setting of a foreign mother?

You must know that Evenson is not one of those waste otaku who has never seen the world, and finding a woman with animal ears and cat tail can make him swoon, but people have really eaten the lord they have seen. Claire feels that no matter how she dresses, her taste is too light compared to those two real female devil women, and they have an absolute advantage, that is, sister flowers!

Could it be that I can only compete with it by cultivating the legendary Multiple Shadow Clone Technique?

Well... Wait a minute. Claire's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, if Evenson really reached the point where he couldn't extricate himself from being cute to his mother, but why did he seem to care more about himself, he was not a mother...

Thinking of this, Claire is at ease, her mother is just a pastime and entertainment, and she is sincere to herself, maybe it is really as he said, he treats himself as a life partner!

The more Claire thinks about it now, the more she feels that her point of view is reasonable, just like there are many otaku who are cute about that cute girl now, but there is really such a girl, how many people can really accept it?

"You... What are you thinking?" Evenson saw that Claire was suddenly silent and fell into deep thought, and he was really a little uneasy, afraid that she would suddenly make something awkward.

"Nothing?" Claire quickly put away what she was thinking, "I'll take your word for now, then I won't trust you completely." Claire said with a little meaning, "You have to behave well..."

Behave well... Evenson savored this sentence, but remembered the last time he taught in the laboratory, and immediately leaned in and put his arm around Claire's shoulder, "Claire, you see it's getting late, let's rest early... Hmph, hmph..."

It's really not early now, I don't know what time it is at night, but it's really dark outside, and most of the members on the plane have gone to rest.

In the silent halls of the airbus, Melinda did not go back to sleep like everyone else, but found a ponytail, wore a black vest and leggings, and stood on a mat to do tai chi, a habit he had developed many years ago, and would play for a while in the morning when he got up and before going to bed.

However, this time is different from the past, usually she practices Tai Chi, just as an exercise to nourish the body and mind or to help sleep, after all, her boxing skills are learned from the disc bought for five dollars, and it is not the true transmission of Tai Chi, no matter how hard she studies and practices, it is useless.

But this time was different, at the end of a cross-hand, the green fire in her hand flashed, and the air in front of her immediately blurred and vibrate. Seeing this scene, a slight smile appeared on her face.

What if she only learned fur exercises? Melinda firmly believes that with the blessing of these flames, her skills in Tai Chi will soon surpass those masters who can make people dance with one punch.

With this goal in mind, Melinda breathed and was about to repeat the punch she had just done, but as soon as she set up her hand, she heard a sudden loud noise behind her. Frightened, she jumped up directly on the spot and turned around to pull the fighting style, the fire was hidden in the palm of her hand, as long as she realized that the situation was wrong, she could immediately launch a ferocious attack, let the enemy know the power of her Tai Chi internal skills that she had practiced for many years, but...

-_-||That's Melinda's face right now. She saw that the door to Claire's room was wide open in the hallway, and Evenson was lying in the hallway like a mass of garbage, as if someone had thrown it out.

With a bang, the door of the room was slammed shut by a hand sticking out of it, and the people inside didn't seem to care at all about Evenson's miserable appearance, but some strange words came from inside: "You give me honesty during this observation period! If you dare to think about this nonsense, be careful that I will abolish you!"

Evenson was on the ground and screamed that he wanted to cry without tears, obviously you said that I should behave well? Last time in the laboratory, you thought I didn't understand the amorous feelings, but this time I solved why it became like this? Alas, women's hearts can become so fast, I can't get used to it!

Evenson staggered to his feet and found Melinda pinching her waist and looking at him with a strange expression, "Haha... That—" Evenson laughed awkwardly, nervously preparing his words, he couldn't say that he would be kicked off the bed by mistake, "Actually, I'm observing whether this bag is the installation of the upper door is reasonable, don't be surprised, we warlocks are very sensitive to doors. ”

"Hehe..."Melinda gave Evenson a blank look, picked up the glass next to her and took a sip of water, "What is the observation?"

"Hmm...," Evenson scratched his head, "I think that although the space of this airbus is large enough, it is still limited after all, and in the event of an emergency, this kind of open-opening door is likely to cause a safety hazard, so I think it is better to replace it with a sliding one." ”

Melinda tilted her head slightly, looked past Evenson, and saw the outline of a head on the door just now, which seemed to be stained with fresh blood, and you nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that it is indeed easy to get hurt, and I will propose this improvement to the director." ”

"How's Coulson doing now?" Evenson didn't want to continue the awkward topic, so he found something that Melinda cared about and talked about.

"All I know is that he's awake. Melinda found a place to sit down, "Self-consciousness has been fully restored, but..."

"But what," Evenson asked.

"It's nothing," Melinda shook her head suddenly, "The director didn't tell me, but I always felt that Coulson still had a problem, maybe I was too careful." ”

"People who die once are always a little different from ordinary people. Evenson knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, "And his experience is so amazing, maybe he will remember some memories that don't belong to the living, this is not a good memory, Nick Fury is trying to find a way to recuperate." ”

Melinda nodded, "I'm afraid no one will like the memories of hell, the director should have a way to help him adjust." ”

"Of course. Evenson nodded affirmatively, "You have to believe in S.H.I.E.L.D., and even more so in Nick Fury's ability." ”

"Then I'm relieved. Melinda stood up and walked towards her room, "I want to thank you for this incident anyway. ”

"You're welcome. Evenson shrugged his shoulders absently and walked over to his room.

Coincidentally, his room was next to Clea's, but it was also across from Melinda. Just as he was about to open the door to his room, Melinda, who had already entered his room first, suddenly pushed the door open and grabbed Evenson's wrist.

Evenson was caught off guard and pulled directly into Melinda's room, "What are you doing?"

"Thank you," Melinda slammed the door shut, "that's all." ”