Chapter 87 Lucy
Lucy's exquisite and lovely face was white, and her eyes watched more and more vigilantly at the strangely dressed Kyle. She bit her lip and said, "You have found the wrong place. I have not called any on-site service."
"Of course, there is no mistake. This is not the No. 199 Haitang Street. I also know that you are Lucy Jane." Kyle shrugged and smiled and entered the house. He just stepped forward and the wooden door in front of him. The '啪' of the moment, was quickly shut down by the inner Lucy.
"Amount..." Kyle was speechless for a moment. From the inside of the house, he could hear the squeaking of the main door lock. Then, the warning message from Lucy was heard: "My home is not far from the police station. Waiting outside the door to harass, the police will come over and arrest you for arrest!"
Kyle smiled and explained: "That, Lucy, it was just a joke."
"Bad egg, go away!" Lucy snorted.
Kyle reluctantly continued to explain: "It's me, Kyle. Listen clearly, I haven't seen it for a few months, even my voice has forgotten."
"Kyle?" Lucy exclaimed in the room, after a rush of stunned locks, the wooden door opened a gap again, and the amber-like eyes looked at Kyle outside the door again.
This time Kyle did not blame any more, let the venom wipe out the camouflage of the hat and sunglasses, revealing his young and handsome face.
"Kyle. It's really you, are you coming back?" Lucy was so surprised that she quickly opened the wooden door and rushed forward with her hands open, and the skirt fluttered into Kyle's arms.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, you are alright." Kyle kept smiling, his backhand wrapped around Lucy's slender soft waist, and looked down at the people in his arms.
I haven't seen it for half a year. Lucy is also 17 years old, and she is getting more and more watery.
The long hair of the golden hair is tied up, the pretty facial features are exquisite and feminine, especially the amber-like sky-blue translucent beauty, cute and playful in the blink of an eye.
Not only is the appearance more beautiful, but even the body has become plump a lot, and sure enough, the women’s big eighteen...
Kyle sighed, although there was no specific visual confirmation, but the soft feeling of holding it was not as thin and thin as before.
No wonder to be so cautious, a beautiful girl who grew up in the first place, it is not safe to live alone during this war.
"Today's newspaper said that you returned to the New York military base last night. I still wonder if you will come back, afraid that the room is not clean, so..." Lucy said softly, carrying his head, beautiful Looking at Kyle, there is no intention to loosen your hands.
She was wearing a long legged skirt at home, and she had a beige apron in front of her high chest. She was obviously cleaning her health.
"On the battlefield in Germany, I even sleep in the open camping tents. The room is not clean and better than the tent." Kyle smiled and blinked and said: "We stood in front of the door and were seen by others. It’s not very good, or else the advanced house will say it.”
If people know that his home is here, it is estimated that people will fill the whole street every day.
"I don't let go, you take me into the house." Lucy said with courage, like a Persian cat, and relied on Kyle's arms.
"You can't take it." Kyle shook his head, holding the girl's buttocks with one hand and holding her into the house. Lucy buried her entire body in her arms.
In the villa house, the wall and the furniture, everything is neat and clean.
Lucy transformed the original guest room and decoration into her own room. Although Kyle’s original room was still empty, it was like a daily cleaning and cleaning. There was no sign of long absence.
Kyle first returned to his room, took off the venom suit as a light bulb, and replaced it with a casual suit that was later custom-made. After all, the original body has undergone genetic modification by super soldiers, and the body has reached the perfection of human beings. The clothes of the past have long been inapplicable.
On the first floor of the hall, the fireplace swayed with fire, and the Christmas tree with lights was not removed. There were flower bottles and fruit bowls on the table, and a pile of black and white newspaper paper was piled up in the small box on the side.
Kyle, who was sitting downstairs, sat on the sofa, picking up a few newspapers in the box with a slight surprise, and simply swept a few times. The above was a time newspaper about his photos and reports, and was carefully cut and clipped down, plus The storage of the film is retained.
"Yeah, don't look at that!" Suddenly, the girl screamed in a panic, and simply changed Lucy, who was wearing a white dress, and stepped on the stairs and ran down the stairs.
She blushes, grabs the newspaper cut by Kyle, puts it back in the box and explains it: "This is what I saw when I was bored, and only from this, I know that you are on the battlefield. Happening."
Kyle warmed up and patted the sofa next to him. He smiled and said, "Come here, tell me how you live in New York."
"It’s very boring." Lucy licked her pink lips, sitting on Kyle’s lap boldly, her head resting on her broad chest, and spoke to me about the trivial mess that came to New York in the past few months. Everyday.
"There was a very terrible big dog in the next courtyard. Every time I went to the market store, it would scream at me in a bad way, so sometimes I would rather go around..."
"Some of the old gentlemen who know that I live here often come to harass, but fortunately, Joseph’s chief has asked for a police station nearby. From time to time, there will be police officers coming over to patrol and arrest or drive the bad guys."
She said it was very detailed, and it contained the innocence and softness of the girl, so that a common little thing would be divided into the length of a fable.
However, Kyle did not even have a trace of impatience, but listened with great care, than in the base military camp, listening to General Chester and Fry to explain the front line war.
Ever since I got the super soldier's ability, I haven't experienced the humanistic thinking that this ordinary human is used to, fear, worry, fragility, etc.
Kyle bowed his head and looked at the soft, whispering, beautiful face of a happy girl. He suddenly realized something.
In this Marvel world, perhaps everyone, including Rogan Frie Steve, these comrades who are entrusted with life, can bear to give up when the crisis is at a critical juncture. Only Lucy, there is no way to give up easily.
Because only Lucy can let him find back the feelings he once used as human beings, instead of blindly dying for the sake of becoming stronger, unscrupulous and without the bottom line.
"I like the kitten more than the murder dog next door..."
Lucy was still smashing, and Kyle took a deep breath and interrupted her words. "Lucy, listen to me first."
"Well?" Lucy looked back at him, looking at him from close range.
Kyle smiled and whispered, "Would you like to be my family?"
(End of this chapter)