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Chapter 414 Fireplaces, Rocking Chairs and Hot Cocoa (Part 1)

Cold drops poured down from the showerhead. Qiao Jin supported the wall with one hand, and his streamlined muscle lines were very beautiful. The bone-broken coldness made Qiao Jin's brain more and more sober. After returning to Hellfire, he had been rinsed in the bathroom in the bedroom for nearly half an hour, washing it clean inside and out, refreshing. However, Qiao Jin had no intention of leaving. He closed his eyes and silently recalled everything.

The bedroom door was open, and the White Queen walked in. Listening to the sound of the shower in the bathroom, the woman smiled, but her eyes were frozen on the golden gloves on the coffee table. At this moment, she could no longer take her eyes away.

After a long time, Queen White took a breath, as if she had experienced something, and pressed the surging phoenix force. Queen White slowly walked to the sofa, sat down steadily, looked at the gloves placed on the coffee table in front of her, and seemed to have been preparing for a long time, and gently picked up the infinite gloves with one hand.

In an instant, the energy of the phoenix power could no longer be controlled and was stained with infinite gloves. The white queen's eyes were shining with a burst of radiance. She waved her slender palm and slowly put the gloves on her right hand.

In the bathroom, Qiao Jin, who was wandering outside the sky with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and cold water dripping flowed through his eyes, stimulating his nerves. Qiao Jin turned around, took two steps quickly, and pushed open the door. With the sound of the shower behind, Qiao Jin saw the figure that made him dream of, but also felt an energy that made him frightened. To be honest, even when facing Thanos, Qiao Jin did not feel such fear. Yes, if you insist on using one word to describe this emotion, it would be fear.

Thanos is so strong that he is boundless, but Qiao Jin has the courage to struggle and resist. The power expressed by the Infinity Gloves and Infinity Stones makes Qiao Jin feel a deep sense of powerlessness. When he wears it himself, Qiao Jin has no feeling at all, but now, when another person wears it, Qiao Jin feels that the whole world is dark.

"Haha." Qiao Jin shook his head with a wry smile. Perhaps, in the eyes of others, he would have such a mental state.

The rioting power of the phoenix did not last long. For many years, the White Queen has communicated with the power of the Phoenix with its powerful strength and unique wisdom through the help of the Soul Stone, and is infinitely in line with the power of the Phoenix. Therefore, it is natural that the power of the Phoenix is ​​a naughty child in Qiao Jin's body, but it is infinitely integrated into one in the body of the White Queen.

The infinite gloves shone brightly, four gems shining brightly, and the shiny light lasted for 6,70 seconds. Finally, under the surge of the crimson phoenix power, the White Queen sucked in big mouths, her chest was undulating violently, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, which was no longer as easy as she used to be.

However, in Qiao Jin's eyes, this scene was extremely hurt. After all, it was the difference in strength level. When I was facing the etheric particles, I almost fought my life. My right arm was already covered with bones. Now, the White Queen was wearing infinite gloves, and there was no other harm except for shortness of breath and cold sweat.

The difference between the phoenix fragments and the power of the phoenix is ​​not a small part. The power of the phoenix is ​​the real, cosmic-level powerful force.

The white queen played with gloves carefully, her eyes swept through several shining gems on her finger bones one by one, and suddenly, the white queen raised her head and stretched out her hand.

Qiao Jin's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body leaned back, firmly fixed on the bathroom door. He subconsciously wanted to use his instant movement ability, but waves of space ripples appeared around Qiao Jin, rippling, but Qiao Jin's body did not flicker and left, and he could not even use the mutant ability.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the White Queen's mouth slightly raised, her eyes moved away from Qiao Jin's body, and she looked at the space stone on the back of her hand. In fact, she only recognized the etheric particles and the time stone. She did not recognize the space stone and the soul stone, but she could feel the energy transmitted from the gloves. The space ripple and the space constraints around Qiao Jin were the energy emitted from this gem.

The white fingers gently touched the back of the right hand, and the slender fingertips passed the slightly larger space stone. The White Queen's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was thinking about something. The woman's deep thoughts and unique wisdom made Qiao Jin unable to guess what she was thinking about, but Qiao Jin could guess what he was thinking about himself.

"Emma, ​​don't mind letting me go." Qiao Jin's body trembled and his speech was trembling. Just as he felt just now, when he was holding the infinite gloves himself, Qiao Jin did not have this kind of apocalypse feeling, but when someone else picked up the gloves, it was completely different.

In Asgard, Qiao Jin was still thinking about why Fiora's soul was her weakest link. Now, Qiao Jin could feel that his soul was trembling and trembling. This new field that Qiao Jin had only come into contact with a few days ago made Qiao Jin unable to make effective resistance. Qiao Jin also deeply felt the weakness of his soul. At the beginning, he was still wondering why Fiora had a humble soul. At this time, Qiao Jin suddenly realized that he was fifty steps and hundreds of steps to laugh. The strength of Qiao Jin's soul can be called half a pound of Fiora.

Queen White woke up from her contemplation, put down her right hand, with a hint of praise and a hint of praise on her face: "You are back. You will always bring me surprises." God testified that Queen White didn't praise people many times. For a woman like her, there are really few things that can satisfy her.

Qiao Jin did not respond, and supported the bathroom door with one hand and walked back to the bathroom with difficulty. Although there were no outsiders here, Qiao Jin did not think that bare butt was a good image.

Queen White keenly felt something was wrong with Qiao Jin. She looked at the figure who disappeared at the door thoughtfully.

Qiao Jin trembled and recovered for a while. He put on his bathrobe, frowned, and his body flashed in front of the wardrobe in the bedroom.

Qiao Jin thought he was in good health. He had just taken a cold and cold bath for half an hour, but he still didn't feel anything. But now, Qiao Jin felt a hint of coolness. He opened the sliding door of the wardrobe and blinked. Although he didn't pay much attention to wearing, there were quite a lot of clothes in the wardrobe. It could be seen that he was well prepared. Such small details also made Qiao Jin add some points to Queen White, because he had never opened the door of the cabinet, and I don't know that in this place he might never touch in his life, there was such careful preparation.

He casually put on a pair of white cotton pajamas. After thinking about it, Qiao Jin took off a white sweater, but he didn't wear a slut inside, so the fluff made Qiao Jin feel itchy.

"Are you angry?" The bedroom door was suddenly opened. The White Queen originally had an apology smile, but when she saw Qiao Jin's clothes, her face turned strange. Then, she seemed to realize something and said, "Does my actions trouble you?"

"No." Qiao Jin shook his head and still looked at the big wardrobe, as if looking for something.

Seeing that Qiao Jin didn't even want to turn her head to look at her, Queen White knew that something was wrong, took a step, walked over, hugged Qiao Jin's body from behind, her face pressed against Qiao Jin's shoulder, rubbed her left and right on the white and wide sweater, and closed her eyes: "You know, the only person in this world who I will not hurt is you."

"I was very excited just now. Although I didn't show it too much on the surface, I believe you understand me. Because I was too excited, I made some very reckless actions." The White Queen said softly, biting Qiao Jin's earlobe, "Forgive me this time?"

"Uh." To be honest, Qiao Jin was a little confused now. She was even more confused than being controlled by Infinite Gloves just now. First: The White Queen actually made a reckless move, which did not exist in Qiao Jin's dictionary. As for the reasons, there is no need to elaborate too much. You can imagine how shock the Infinite Gloves and Infinite Gems brought her. Second: The White Queen was actually apologizing. She actually apologized. It seemed that Qiao Jin did something wrong every time, and she refused to admit it. Every time she smiled and tolerated it. It was her turn this time?

"That soul stone makes me very sad. Don't care, I'll be quiet for a while." Qiao Jin said, understanding the actions of Queen White just now. Indeed, she had reasons to be too excited. In fact, Qiao Jin was also excited when she got the Infinity Gloves and inlaid with Infinity Stones. Well, yes, this is not an exaggerated adjective, because Qiao Jin almost died

"It's very cold?" Queen White asked with a little worried feeling that Qiao Jin's body was still trembling from time to time.

"It shouldn't last for too long. This negative situation lasted for 5 or 6 minutes. I guess I'll get better in a while." Qiao Jin remembered the situation when he pressed his hand on Fiora's head, recalled it and came to his own conclusion.

"Yeah." Queen White responded in a nasal voice, silently hugging Qiao Jin from behind, silently for a while, and said, "I just saw what happened to you in the past few days through Fiora's memory."

"Is this movie worth 20 minutes to watch?" Qiao Jin asked.

"It's not bad." Queen White said with a smile, "But I don't want to see Fiora's perspective, I want to see the protagonist's perspective."

"Fireplace, rocking chair, blanket, hot cocoa." Qiao Jin finally turned around, but looked out the window and said seriously. "In addition, when it's dark and snowing, I don't need to pay for telling stories, I just need atmosphere."

The White Queen looked at Qiao Jin with a smile, leaned forward, kissed Qiao Jin's lips, and murmured softly: "As you wish, my king."
Chapter completed!
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