Ray

Chapter 15

Eyebrow, seeing himself licking the barrel of the pistol in the photo, said: "You can do it now." After finishing speaking, Hal reached out and took out the pistol pinned to his waist, stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about!" Eric threw away the photo, threw Hal on the bed, watched the thin red lips and gnawed on them, Hal chuckled and felt that Eric was like a large bird on his lips Biting and grinding like a dog, Eric touched the longing touch under his hand and hardened it already, embarrassingly pressed against Hal's crotch.

"Okay, stop playing." Hal turned away from Eric and licked the corner of his mouth—this has become Hal's habit, but in Eric's eyes, it was like an invitation to have sex. Eric hugged Hal, fingers He poked his way through Hal's buttonhole: "I miss you..."

Hal narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and let Eric unbutton his shirt one by one, stretched out his hand, and pulled the tie of the curtain on the bed...

And then it was a week before Clint saw Hal again...

"This is my...cousin...Natasha. Romanoff..." Hal looked at Natasha who was hugging his shoulders, and introduced to Eric, "It's also Clint's wife..."

Eric glanced at Clint in surprise, and Clint looked at Natasha with a blushing face, stepped forward and whispered, "You...are you doing well in Russia...?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Natasha glared at Clint, then looked Eric up and down, and raised her chin at Hal: "Is this your new bodyguard?"

Hal nodded, and Natasha hugged his shoulders and circled around Eric a few times: "It's big enough, but... how strong is it, let me try it!" Natasha walked around behind Eric as soon as she finished speaking. In an instant, he kicked Eric's side. When Eric heard the sound of the wind, he raised his leg reflexively to block Natasha's attack.

Hal held his forehead helplessly, looked at Natasha who was attacking Eric from various tricky angles, and asked Clint in a low voice, "How long will she stay this time..."

"I don't know, Natasha didn't tell me." Clint shook his head honestly.

Eric had already caught Natasha's leg kicking towards him, and stretched out his hand to shake it, Clint looked at Natasha who was flying into the air, and anxiously reached out to catch it, Hal grabbed Clint by the collar: "Are you looking for death? "

Sure enough, Natasha turned over beautifully in the air, landed firmly on the ground, then glanced at Eric, and snorted coldly: "The skill is pretty good, but..." Natasha took out a gun and shot at Eric. Hal, Eric's heart skipped a beat, he threw Hal to the ground reflexively, and then he heard a slap, a shock on his shoulder, Eric looked down, it was a paint bomb...

"It's pretty good...the loyalty is enough." Satisfied, Natasha tossed the toy gun in her hand to Clint.

Hal got up helplessly from the ground, patted his suit, and said helplessly, "Why do you still carry your childhood toys with you?"

"I just want to mess with you." Natasha said bluntly.

Hal scratched the tip of his nose with his fingers helplessly, but said nothing.

Natasha． Romanoff, is Hal's mother Mary. The child of Laufeyson's brother, the Romanoff family is the largest mafia family in Russia. In Romanoff's generation, there is only one girl, Natasha. Natasha's father thinks that a girl cannot inherit his mafia career, and he doesn't want Natasha to join the mafia business, so So I sent Natasha to Laufey's house, let Natasha and Hal grow up together, but I didn't expect that Natasha was very popular with Lao Fei. Every time Lao Fei taught his son, he would also love Natasha The bag was handed down, and then Natasha, Clint, and Hal grew up together, playing and fighting together.

Then when Natasha was 15 years old, when she returned to Russia, she announced that she was going to marry Clint, but Natasha's father was so angry that he didn't expect you to inherit the family business, so you should find a good husband to marry me. My career!Why did you abduct the son of the Lao Fei family's deputy for generations!

Then Natasha glared and said: "Whoever said I can't inherit the family business! I just want to inherit, and Clint I also want to decide, you all shut up! I will kill anyone who dares to say a word! Including you !Old man!"

Then Natasha's father agreed to this matter half-gratified and half-sad—gratified that his daughter grew up to be more manly than a man, and finally had a successor to his family business; sad that his daughter had 'Daughter-in-law' forgets father...

"Your cousin is amazing." Eric sat beside Hal, looking at Hal and said.

Hal curled his lips: "We've been playing together since we were young...it's always been a tie."

"Oh?" Eric raised his eyebrows, of course Eric knew exactly how capable Hal was.

"...Clint would come up to us whenever we had a fight before, and he was the one who got hurt every time, and then when I was 13...I stopped fighting with her..." Hal seemed to recall something, painfully Lowering her head: "She always kicks my dick... I was in a hurry and grabbed her chest... and then my dad hung me on the roof at night... From then on, I felt that I was thinking about my future... ...I'd better not mess with her..." Hal covered his face with his palm.

Eric held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back his laughter, and then he was elbowed by Hal and didn't eat at night...

One night, Natasha suddenly opened the door of Eric's room, dropped a stack of ledgers to Eric, hugged her shoulders and said, "I'll give these to Hal when Hal comes back. These are Hal's 'customers' over the years."

Eric looked at the thick stack, glanced at it, nodded and continued doing pull-ups.

Natasha glanced at Eric and walked out without saying anything.

When Hal came back at night, Eric threw the stack of notebooks in front of Hal, and Hal raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What is this?"

"Natasha asked me to give you... your arms transaction records over the years, right?" Eric tilted his head.

Hal reached out and touched the top layer, and when he opened it, it was indeed his own handwriting. Hal rubbed his brows with a headache: "What are you doing...these are things from a few years ago... I remember I just threw them on It was in the corner of my bookcase...how did she find it..."

Eric's eyes flashed when he heard what Hal said, but he didn't say anything.

During dinner the next morning, Hal suddenly said to Natasha, "You go back to Russia this time and take Clint with you."

Clint was startled, and immediately shouted: "Boss! How could you drive me away! The Barton family has been the deputy of the Laufeyson family for generations! I must be by your side!"

"...What are you chattering about, isn't there Eric now?" Hal glanced at Clint in disgust, "Why do you want Eric to work much faster than you?"

"Boss—you're biased!" Clint said pitifully, "You forget the old one when you have a new one..."

"It's time for you to have a baby too..." Hal looked up at his cousin and coughed dryly: "So..."

Clint blushed, but Natasha didn't say anything.

"Natasha is almost thirty this year...why, do you want to wait until she can't have a baby?" Hal just finished speaking when a chopstick flew over to Natasha. , tilted his head and dodged, eating the sausage on the fork while dodging, and continued: "So you should concentrate on making people..."

Clint looked at Natasha, then at Hal, bowed his head and said nothing.

"I have Eric here." Hal wiped his mouth, stood up and patted Clint on the shoulder: "Don't worry."

Natasha didn't agree or refuse, but these days when Hal went out to discuss business, he has been by Hal's side, which is called "inspection". what.

Natasha looked at Eric who was carefully tying Hal's tie. Eric tied it very slowly and carefully, whispering something from time to time. Hal occasionally showed a faint smile on his face. The two looked at each other, and Natasha guessed at a glance. It turns out that the relationship between this guy and his younger brother is not as simple as that of a bodyguard and his master.

Eric has feelings for his brother