The cool breeze is a good season.

The fragrant grass sways slightly, the leaves rustle, swaying gently in the cool breeze.

Donnie stood on the balcony, listening to the laughter coming from behind, and silently looking at the scenery outside and meditating.

Don’t worry about the safety factor of the Down Manor. This seemingly harmonious world is actually full of killing machines. On the surface, there are transformed immortal warriors acting as ordinary guards. In various obscure corners, layers of machines and powerful magic circles are enough to make the visitor hate.

Only here is it that Donnie can have a rare slight tranquility.

"What are you doing here?"

A crisp sound came from behind, and Wanda, who was covered in red, walked over, as if he had drunk some wine and took a slightly twisted pace. The entire face, which was already very attractive, was even more red and extremely attractive.

The lights coming from the lawn are dim and ecstasy.

The night is seductive.

A bright full moon hangs across the sky.

"Just just thinking about something, you know, the Supreme Master is very busy and has a lot of things waiting for you."

Donnie said self-deprecatingly, his eyes observing the moon, answering Wanda casually, recalling the past with the old bartender in his mind.

Suddenly, Donnie realized that he seemed to have become an old man and liked to recall the past.

Similarly, Donnie was silently thinking about the Inhumans who lived on the moon, their seventh-level leader, Black Bat King, and Mars that were farther away than the moon, where powerful Martians were also inhabited.

And the more distant Saturn moons, Titans, have been slaughtered into a dead place by Thanos.

The solar system as big as a palm is so lively, where is the entire universe?

What about the entire multiverse? What about the realm of God that is more vast than the realm of diversity? What about the realm of God that is more strange and unpredictable?

Whenever I look up at the sky, the dark starry sky that looks bright but is actually cruel and cold inexplicably puts pressure on people.

Ordinary people only observe the sky with an appreciation and relaxed attitude, and the more people know, the more pressure they are destined to bear.

Donnie has a soul gem, and he can seize the space gem of SHIELD at any time. He is still silently waiting for Loki, the boy who gives money, to send the soul gem over.

The seventh-level life is here, and Donnie is sure to fight and even win, but the eighth-level life is helpless.

The worst result is that the Flash can shuttle through time and create a flashpoint universe to reverse reality. This is the worst plan. It is likely to turn this world into a false flashpoint universe, and there is a danger of collapse at any time.

But facing a unique level 8 creature, the feeling of powerlessness is suffocating.

It's useless to use all means.

"Is it that troublemaker? He threatened you?" Wanda's face flushed, his eyes blurred, and he was very intoxicating.

"No, it has nothing to do with him. In fact, the troublemaker is the best one among all the enemies you are reluctant to face. As long as you find the right method, he is the best to pass..."

Donnie smiled and shook his head, threw his chaotic thoughts out of his mind, turned to look at Wanda.

Even if I watch it often, I can't help but feel amazed at this moment.

Especially when this sexy and charming little girl is drunk and has a hazy eyes.

It seemed that I was really drunk, and one side of my shoulder was exposed, revealing my fair skin, and unconsciously pulling down a little, revealing more snow-white on my chest.

Wanda tried hard to open her eyes, her little face turned redder: "But you always look worried, different from before."

"People will change. Even the most stubborn people will change after experiencing too many things." Donnie looked at Wanda quietly, leaning on the railing casually, and smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Wanda stood there, looking at the young guardian of the earth. Fang Zheng's tough face, his eyes like a sharp sword, regained his spirit, with an attractive vortex.

Donnie has always had this kind of spirit, maybe he doesn't know it himself, but it has undoubtedly disappeared recently.

At least Wanda didn't see her familiar side.

But at this moment, she saw that the smile gradually expanded, and a certain fragrance seemed to float on her seductive red lips, arousing the restlessness in people's hearts.

"Why not drink with them?" Donny took out a glass of brandy and two exquisite wine glasses from behind him, as if he was magical.

The wine glass is not big and has a narrow and long shape.

This kind of wine glass can hold a lot of wine, not to mention the brandy of forty-three degrees. One glass can make it difficult for people who are not good at drinking.

Downey had a cramped smile on his face: "Do you want to drink with me?"

"What if I say no?" Wanda's eyes lit up.

"Then I'll just drink it alone - it's a pity that this bottle of brandy I have treasured for a long time is something that no one can buy from the outside world."

"Then how did you buy it?"

"Buy? How could it be..." Donnie was silent, holding the bottle and shaking it, and said with a smile, "I took it with you, it was a little 'revenge' of some guy."

At this time, the other end of New York City, Stark Building.

Tony Stark stared blankly at a hand that stretched out from a aperture, and a fist broke the glass and took away the brandy he had treasured for many years.

"My brandy! Bastard Donny, we're not finished!" Tony screamed in pain!

His smart steward Jarvis was very dedicated. After scanning it, he reported: "Sir, no signs of intruders are found."

"Shut up, Jarvis, your logic has a problem! I will add a new way of computing to you next time - taking my things without my permission will be a thief! You should send that bastard to the police station!"

Tony was heartbroken.

Of course, Donnie ignored Tony's screams. Even if he heard them, he might make a more refreshing laugh.

The two cups were slowly filled. When the wine spread to the top of the cup, almost half of the brandy had been removed.

Donnie took a sip himself, and looked at Wanda with a teasing look, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Do you want to drink?" Donnie leaned into Wanda's ear and asked in a low voice.

The heat was coming, and Wanda's little face became even more rosy and charming.

The little witch snatched a cup and snatched it out loud, and Donnie did the same.

If anyone who knows alcohol will definitely jump up and scold the two of them for wasting their resources. This kind of wine full of historical charm is not like this... Is it boring in one sip? How can I do this?

Donny threw away the remaining little wine directly, and threw the wine glass on the lawn outside, and snatched the wine glass from Wanda's hand roughly, covering it with the red mark on it, and drinking it.

"Are you drunk?"

"Well...a little..."

With a tall body approaching, Donnie whispered in the little witch's ear: "Drunk? You can't deceive me, your consciousness is very clear..."

After saying that, before Wanda could react, Donnie picked her up in the waist, found a room in the form of a princess, and kicked open the door rudely.

The little witch buried her head deeply in someone's chest. Not to mention her little face, every inch of her skin was filled with shyness, and her redness was bright.

He was very unreasonable to Donnie's actions and surprisingly did not make any rejection. He just hummed like a kitten in a voice that only he could hear.

The curtains slowly pulled up and the light went out.

The night is getting more and more seductive.
Chapter completed!