Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 13: Take up a conversation

After returning to Earth, Kewen lived a very leisurely and comfortable life.

I see a doctor during business hours every day, and study with the magic book of "Kama Taj" at night.

Every time he learns a spell, he transforms that spell into his own means.

Instead of borrowing the magic power of the corresponding dimension to release the magic of the corresponding dimension like Ancient One.

Kewen is different from the mages in this world. He has magic power, so why should he be a thief?

So, this kind of life continued peacefully for several months, and the time entered 2008.

…

In early summer, there are more and more morning joggers in Central Park.

Cowen is one of them.

On this day, during his morning run, he found a target that activated his testosterone.

The rejoicing white hair slightly over the shoulders, the tight and fat-free back, and the tight peach buttocks that bounce up and down between running, make people dizzy.

However, there is one flaw in this target's stature.

Height close to 1.7 meters, and the shape of the upper body is perfect.

But the opponent's thighs are a bit thick.

This is somewhat inconsistent with Kewen's aesthetics.

But he has been a monk for a long time, and finally found a target with white hair, which made his turbulent heart a little bit ready to move.

Kewen thought, if he could use the ability of the 'red hand' to transform the opponent's thigh, then he would have a perfect bed partner.

But there is another problem, that is, he still doesn't know the other person's appearance.

So Ke Wen took a closer look again.

Based on the size of the opponent's upper body during running, Ke Wen immediately estimated the opponent's bust.

The size made him very satisfied, or more than expected.

Combined with so many high-quality conditions, Ke Wen immediately decided to strike up a conversation to see what the other party really looks like.

The jogging speed began to increase, but it did not increase too abruptly.

Half a minute later, Ke Wen approached behind the woman.

Listening to the other party's very rhythmic breathing, Ke Wen smiled slightly and said hello: "Hey, pay attention to the left."

Hearing the words, the woman immediately moved slightly to the right, but did not look back.

Seeing this, Ke Wen simply continued to run forward, and at the same time said: "Excuse me, I am a doctor, I observed you..."

Speaking of which, Ke Wen had already run side by side with the woman's body, and after turning his head to watch, he finally saw her face clearly.

The other party is considered a beautiful woman with a very distinctive appearance.

But Ke Wen's smile froze, and he couldn't continue to speak.

What is about to move, what hormones, at this moment, they calm down at the same time.

what the funk! ! !

Kewen, who went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, cursed secretly in his heart.

"What did you observe?"

A magnetic, slightly deep voice sounded. While jogging, the woman turned her head and looked at Ke Wen with a smile: "Or are you just trying to strike up a conversation?"

Ke Wen smiled unnaturally, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I don't usually see you in the morning run, so I took the liberty to strike up a conversation."

"Really?"

The woman's lips are very thick, but it makes the other person's facial features look very coordinated. She said with a smile: "But your eyes tell me that what you think in your heart is not the same as what you say in your mouth." ?”

"Uh..."

Kewen's thoughts changed quickly, and he quickly found an excuse: "Sorry, I know a lot of women, so I can tell, Ma'am, you don't seem to be easy to mess with, so I'm sorry to bother you, I don't want to cause trouble, please accept me Apologies."

"Really?"

The woman moved her eyes down, sized up Ke Wen's figure, and then nodded with a smile: "He is in good shape and a high-income doctor. He really has the capital of a playboy. I will treat the woman you know as not Less, but..."

The woman slows down and stops.

She tilted her head slightly, and said playfully, "You're right about 'not to be messed with', I'm an agent of CIA, and your expression tells me that the reason you said is just a lie. So... "

The woman said in a slightly threatening tone: "Tell me, what really made you stop chatting?"

Ke Wen pinched his temples helplessly, and then said: "Listen ma'am, I really don't want to cause any trouble, can you please pretend that what happened just now didn't happen? Or, what kind of apology do you want?"

"No, I just want the truth."

The woman smiled unabated: "Of course you can choose to refuse, after all..."

The woman raised her hand to show her posture: "I'm running in the morning now, and I don't have my ID or weapon with me. I don't have the right to force you."

"Sorry! Excuse me!"

Ke Wen raised his hand to touch his chest, saluted slightly and apologized again.

After saying that, Ke Wen turned around and left, then started jogging and returned to the direction of the hospital.

This stunned the woman.

She stared at Ke Wen's receding back for a moment, then smiled softly: "Interesting..."

…

Twenty minutes later, Ke Wen returned to the hospital with a full face of lawsuits.

Standing at the door, he looked up at his own hospital, and then he couldn't help but sigh: "Damn it, you can hit a ghost! How come there is no safe life!?"

After muttering, Ke Wen continued to sigh and walked into the hospital.

As expected.

Just one hour later, the woman I met in Central Park walked into the consulting room as the first patient after opening for business today.

Crack!

The woman left the certificate on the table in front of Ke Wen.

The woman sat down with a smile, and raised her chin to the certificate: "Can I talk now? What was the reason for your change of attitude before?"

Ke Wen stared at the other party's eyes, sighed slightly and picked up the ID.

"cia...Agent Romanov..."

Looking up at the 'Black Widow' Natasha in front of him again, Ke Wen pretended to be suspicious: "Romanov? Russian surname? Can the political trial enter cia?"

"Are you discriminatory?"

Natasha narrowed her eyes slightly, and her smile became a little dangerous: "Or, do you want me to arrest you and investigate before you can believe it?"

"Please don't!"

Kevin shook his head, and pushed the fake ID back along the table.

Looking at the woman in front of him again.

Detailed information appeared in Cowen's mind.

Natasha Romanov, who was born in the "Black Widow" of Russia's Red House spy agency, has now joined S.H.I.E.L.D., one of the future Avengers, and the savior of this world.

The opponent will sacrifice himself in exchange for the 'soul gem' in the future, thus saving half of the lives in the universe.

Cowen has complicated feelings about Natasha.

No matter how turbulent the "Black Widow" in other worlds is, the Black Widow in this movie universe is an existence worthy of regret and admiration.

But regret is regret, admiration is admiration, but Ke Wen doesn't want to have anything to do with the other party.

Otherwise he'd be noticed by S.H.I.E.L.D., noticed by Hydra, noticed by the Avengers, be noticed by other good guys or bad guys.

That would be a lot of trouble.

Kewen has been paying attention and paying attention. He always makes himself like a normal person in this world, just to avoid being troubled.

But who would have imagined that once he struck up a conversation with a lustful heart, he would be bumped into by someone whom he could not avoid.

What made him even more speechless was that Natasha was not actually white, she just liked to dye her hair and change her hairstyle.

The current white hair must be the temporary aesthetic of the other party.

Ke Wen felt a little regretful at this time.

When he was in Central Park before, he should have erased a memory for Natasha on the spot.

It's too late now.

As an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., although Natasha has high authority, the one-eyed director doesn't trust anyone at all.

So, Natasha's itinerary must be in the records.

If Natasha is allowed to lose her memory now, SHIELD will find out about the abnormality sooner or later, and come to her door.

…

For a short moment, Ke Wen thought a lot.

In order not to let Natasha see anything, he had no choice but to sigh immediately and said: "Okay, well, so ma'am, what do you want to know?"

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Natasha pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and then said: "That's the problem, tell me, why did your attitude change so much after seeing me?"

"Many..."

Ke Wen said helplessly: "First of all, I found that your running posture is unnatural, and I guess you are injured."

"Hmm~" Natasha nodded in agreement: "Continue."

"After that, because I observed more."

Ke Wen nonsense said: "Madam, you are very beautiful, but your skin condition is not commensurate with your own condition."

"Why doesn't it match?" Natasha asked with great interest.

"Women love beauty." Ke Wen replied: "But I'm sorry, ma'am, your skin doesn't seem to take care of it?"

These words made Natasha raise her hand subconsciously, and stroked her face lightly.

"Continue." She agreed with Cowen again.

"I'm a doctor." Ke Wen continued, "I'm a confident doctor with good medical skills. Your skin is a little dark yellow, which is the skin type that will appear after years of exposure to smoke and fire."

"I can rule out occupations such as chefs and industrial workshops, because your skin has not been damaged to that extent, so..."

Cowen stopped here.

"So what?" Natasha smiled: "Go on, your point of view is very interesting."

"So..."

Cowen glanced at Natasha's eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ and immediately avoided looking at each other, as if he was guilty of fear.

"So..." After speaking a third time, Ke Wen looked at the table and said, "I guess the lady's skin condition should be affected by gunpowder...and..."

Kewen quickly glanced at Natasha's eyes again: "And your eyes, ma'am, are very independent and full of stories."

"Combined with all the information, I guess ma'am, you may be very difficult to mess with. I'm sorry, so I subconsciously didn't want to keep in touch with you. I was afraid of trouble..."

A chuckle sounded.

Placing her elbows on the table, Natasha put her cheeks on the table and said with a smile, "You are still lying, there must be lies in your reasons, but your last sentence about being afraid of trouble is true."

Hearing this, Ke Wen couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief...

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