Chapter 37: The Ten Thousand Styles of the Black Widow

"Dear Miss Jenny, you say...... Should I call you Jenny or should I call you ...... What about Black Widow? ”

Ye Qiong seemed to be smiling, and glanced at the black widow with some playfulness......

"Buzz ......"

Black Widow only felt like his brain had exploded suddenly, what did he just say?

Should she call herself Jenny or Black Widow?

What the hell is this?

The black widow was a little stunned, and did not respond to Ye Qiong immediately.

She is a top agent, from World War II to the present, except for missing a hand with Iron Man once, she has never encountered this situation now!

I haven't done it yet, the other party has already figured out her identity, which is too child's play!

However, the high level of professional ethics still made her react instantly.

"Chairman, what do you say...... I didn't understand, alas? ”

The Black Widow planned to continue to disguise herself, and also threw several winks at Ye Qiong.

Black Widow is very confident in her appearance!

"Are you agents like this, your skin is thicker than the city walls, or are dead pigs not afraid of boiling water?"

Ye Qiong directly ignored Ye Qiong's small actions and sneered.

Black Widow can indeed be regarded as the face of the beauty comic, both in appearance and figure, it is just right!

But, what does this have to do with Ye Qiong?

In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people: enemies and friends!

Since friends can't do it anymore, then they can only be enemies between them!

There is no other relationship!

"I'm curious, how did you find out who I am?"

Black Widow finally stopped hiding and returned to the demeanor of a top agent in the past!

However, her face was a little red, and she was spurned by others before she could start to use her beauty tricks, even with the mental quality of her top agent, she couldn't stand it!

"Is your identity so hidden?"

Ye Qiong asked rhetorically: "Don't say it's you, even the director of your S.H.I.E.L.D. bureau director I can recognize, you are just a clown in my eyes, to be honest, if it weren't for what you have done recently that has seriously threatened my interests, I really don't bother to see you!! ”

Ye Qiong's words were unceremoniously, for him, it was already the greatest politeness to be able to talk to the other party calmly!

"Since you know my identity? Why did you still let me into the Osborne Building? ”

The Black Widow snorted coldly, and Ye Qiong's words made her feel very uncomfortable.

"I want to ...... I've already made that clear......"

Ye Qiong waved his hand: "To me, you are an ant, if I want to kill you, one kick is enough, you are humble...... I can't pay too much attention to it!! ”

Ye Qiong's words are extremely domineering, for him, not only the Black Widow, but even the entire Avengers are just clowns in front of him!

This is not deliberate neglect, but an innate domineering side leak......

In this world, there are not many people who can attract Ye Qiong's attention!

At the very least, Black Widow isn't one of them!

"You're really arrogant!!"

The black widow finally couldn't restrain the anger in her heart and glared at Ye Qiong fiercely.

She has seen a lot of villains and villains, but none of them have been like Ye Qiong!

Rampant to this point!

"You're going to kill me?"

Black Widow spoke coldly.

She didn't think that the other party would spare him after knowing his identity!

"Kill you?"

Ye Qiong chuckled: "How is it possible?" ”

"I'm going to kiss Fang Ze and see what the famous Black Widow is like, which can cause countless men to bend their waists!"

Ye Qiong laughed evilly, slowly got up from the leather seat as she spoke, and slowly walked towards the black widow not far away......

"Don't you think !!"

The black widow's face was as cold as ice, staring at Ye Qiong tightly, and at the same time, her left hand was quietly behind her, as if she was planning to fight to the death!

"Don't waste your efforts!"

The corners of Ye Qiong's mouth rose slightly, and she walked slowly, grabbing the left hand that the black widow was hiding behind her......

Her hands were soft, white and flawless, as pure as a beautiful work of art. The pair of slender and unadulterated hands were slightly warm......

And the smell on the other party's body is also very good, it seems to spray a little light perfume, which smells very comfortable, unlike the perfume sprayed by some women that prick people's noses.

Black Widow's face ......turned red!

Moreover, the company's professional clothes on the other party's upper body were not tightened for some reason, Ye Qiong squinted slightly, and the white flowers were simply blind.

The other party didn't even wear underwear!!

Ye Qiong's heart was a little surprised!

"Let go of me!"

The black widow frowned coldly, struggling desperately, but how could she break free from Ye Qiong's palm.

The professional clothes she wore were originally very loose, and the back was separated a little, and the clothes immediately separated a little to both sides as soon as she moved, although she was not completely gone, but she could vaguely see the white and tender peach, her figure was too hot, her eyes swept over, and her tall long legs exuded a thousand styles all the time!

With the dim light in the room, Black Widow's fiery figure is fully displayed......

Ye Qiong ignored it, and directly pushed the black widow against the wall, and at the same time slowly leaned her head towards the other party's chest.

"Don't you think !!"

Black Widow Natasha's face turned red and she struggled hard......

However, it is clear that this is only in vain!

Ye Qiong's body was getting closer and closer to the other party.

However, when there was still a centimeter left, Ye Qiong suddenly stopped......

"I didn't expect the famous super agent Black Widow to have a scared day, it's funny...... But...... You can rest assured...... I can't even raise the slightest interest in you......"

Ye Qiong's voice was very flat, close to the black widow's ear, as if she was telling a trivial matter......

……

At this time, Manchester, USA, an isolated island in the ocean,

In a metal room, an old man in a dark shirt and trousers, gray-haired but energetic, sits behind a long desk, and the metal ornaments on the table are constantly crashing, flying, and hitting again, and the room is very silent. The white-haired old man, holding his head and frowning, seemed to be struggling with what was going on.

"Are you sure you really want to do that?" A thin but deeply concerned female voice suddenly sounded in front of the desk, and the strange blue skin and red hair on her body indicated her identity, which was the demon girl who rescued Magneto.

"Alas!" The old man put down the hand on his head, let out a long sigh, raised his head to look at the subordinates who had been following him, and the confusion in his eyes was no longer there, but changed to a determined color. Even if it would weaken his abilities, he had to do it for the sake of his race.

(End of chapter)