It's a good time to be in the cool breeze.

The grass swayed slightly, the leaves rustled, swaying gently in the cool breeze.

Downey stood on the balcony, listening to the laughter coming from behind him, silently looking at the scenery outside in contemplation.

Don't worry about the safety factor of Tang Manor, this seemingly harmonious realm is actually full of killing machines, and there are transformed undead warriors as ordinary guards on the bright side, and all the obscure corners, layers of machines and powerful magic arrays are enough to make those who come hate.

It is only here that Downey can have a rare trace of tranquility.

"What are you doing here?"

A crisp voice came from behind him, and Wanda, who was covered in fiery red, walked over, as if she had drunk some wine, and walked with slightly crooked steps. The whole small face, which was already very attractive, is even more red and looks extremely attractive.

The lights from the lawn dimmed.

The night is sultry.

A full moon hangs in the sky.

"Just thinking about something, you know, Supreme Mage is busy and has a bunch of waiting for him."

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

Suddenly, Donnie found himself as an old man, fond of reminiscing about the past.

Similarly, Downey was silently thinking about the Inhumans who lived on the moon and their seventh-level leader, the Black Bolt King, and Mars, which was farther away than the moon, and which was also inhabited by powerful Martians.

and the more distant moon of Saturn, the Titan that has been slaughtered to death by Thanos.

The palm-sized solar system is so lively, what about the whole universe?

What about the entire multiverse? What about the realm of the gods that is broader than diversity? What about a more eerie and unpredictable place than the realm of the gods?

Whenever I look up at the sky, the seemingly bright but cruel and cold dark starry sky inexplicably gives people a sense of pressure.

Ordinary people only observe the sky with appreciation and lightheartedness, and those who know more are destined to take on more pressure.

Donnie has a Mind Gem, and he can seize the Space Gem of S.H.I.E.L.D. at any time, and he is still silently waiting for Loki, the fortune boy, to send the Mind Gem over.

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

The worst outcome is to let the Flash travel through time and not hesitate to create a flashpoint universe to reverse reality, which is the worst plan, and it is likely to turn this world into a false flashpoint universe, which is in danger of collapsing at any time.

But in the face of the unique eighth-level creatures, that sense of powerlessness is suffocating.

It was useless to exhaust all means.

"Is that the troublemaker? Did he threaten you? Wanda's face was flushed, her eyes were hazy, and she was very intoxicated.

"No, it has nothing to do with him, in fact, the troublemaker is the best of all the enemies he wants to face, as long as he finds the right way, he is the best to deal with......"

Donnie shook his head with a smile, threw his chaotic thoughts out of his head, and turned to look at Wanda.

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

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

It seems that he really drank too much, one shoulder was exposed, revealing fair skin, and unconsciously pulled down a little bit of the placket, revealing more snow white on his chest.

Wanda struggled to keep her eyes open, and her little face turned redder: "But you always look worried, not the same as before." ”

"People change, even the most stubborn people will change after going through too many things." Donnie looked at Wanda quietly, leaning casually on the railing, a smile on his lips.

Wanda stood there, looking at the young guardian of the earth, the sword-like eyes on her square and resolute face, regaining her vigor with an attractive vortex.

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

At least Wanda didn't see the familiar side of her.

But at this moment, she saw it. The smile gradually expanded, and on the seductive red lips, there seemed to be some kind of aroma wafting from it, arousing the restless emotions in people's hearts.

"Why don't you drink with them?" Donnie pulled out a glass of brandy and two delicate wine glasses from behind him.

The glass is not large and takes on a long, narrow shape.

This kind of wine glass can hold a lot of wine, not to mention a forty-three degree brandy, which can make people who are not good at drinking unbearable.

Donnie's face had a narrow smile: "Do you want to drink with me?" ”

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

"Then I'll drink it alone—it's just a pity that this bottle of brandy I've treasured for a long time can't be bought by the outside world."

"And how did you get it?"

"Buy? How could it be ......" Donnie was dumbfounded, holding the bottle and shaking it, and said with a smile, "I took it in my hand, and it was a little 'revenge' on someone." ”

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

Tony Stark stared blankly at a hand sticking out of a circle of light, and with a fist smashed the glass, taking away the brandy he had treasured for many years.

"My brandy! Bastard Donnie, we're not done! Tony let out a scream of heartache!

His intelligent butler, Jarvis, was very conscientious, and after scanning the circle, he reported, "Sir, no signs of intruders have been found. ”

"Shut up, Jarvis, there's something wrong with your logic! I'll add a new algorithm to you next time - it's a thief to take my stuff without my permission! That bastard should be sent to the police! ”

Tony's heart ached.

Donnie wouldn't pay attention to Tony's screams, and even if he did, he might have laughed even more.

The two glasses were slowly filled, and by the time the drink spread to the top of the glass, the whole bottle of brandy had been almost half removed.

Donnie took a sip of himself, and at the same time looked at Wanda with a teasing gaze, which was mixed with inexplicable meaning.

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

The heat was blowing, tickling, and Wanda's little face was even more ruddy and moving.

The little witch snatched a cup and took a big sip, and Downey did the same.

If there are people who know how to drink, they will definitely jump up in anger and scold the two of them for destroying the heavens, this kind of wine full of historical charm is not drunk like this...... A mouthful? How can you do that!

The rest of the wine, Donnie threw away directly, even threw the wine glass on the lawn outside, and rudely snatched the wine glass from Wanda's hand, covered it with the red mark on it, and drank it.

"Are you drunk?"

"Hmm...... It's a bit ......."

The tall body approached, and Downey whispered in the little witch's ear, "Drunk? You can't fool me, you're very conscious ......."

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

The little witch buried her head deep in someone's chest, not to mention the little face, every inch of the whole person's skin was filled with shyness, red and shiny.

For Donnie's very unreasonable behavior, he surprisingly did not make any attitude of refusal, but only made a soft snort like a kitten in a voice that only he could hear.

The curtains are slowly closed and the lights go out.

The night is getting more and more sultry.