Intense love is stirring.

The clear moonlight and the stars slowly set, and the night passed in a hurry.

The sky was blue, and the refraction of daylight through the windows fell on the sheets.

And the motherland on the big bed stretched out a lazy waist, and there were more dark circles on his cheeks, obviously he had spent a lot of energy last night.

Looking at the sleepy Natasha on the side, she was scanning the chaotic battlefield on the side, broken black silk, sleeves, and scratches on her shoulders.

"The Scourge of American Comics: I Became a Villain Motherland" 159 Natasha's tenderness, the ruthless layout of the Avengers is in the middle of a hand-to-hand fight, please wait a moment,

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