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Stark looked at Jarvis' test results on the phone, his finger kept swiping down, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

After reading it, he let out a long breath and nodded with a heavy expression, "Okay, I agree."

Slime also nodded, "Great!... Please allow me to refuse... unless you pay more."

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someday.

"I am honored to be here today to present this outstanding award to Colonel James Rody and Mr. Tony Stark, as well as the 'Sky Knights' who are not here today."

Congressman Stern faced the camera and the audience, forced a smile and said words that were extremely against his will.

Even though he was a professional politician and a professional spy, he was still a little confused, and the urge to slap Stark in the face kept rising in his heart.

How could there be such annoying people in the world?

A few days ago, we were still engaged in a passionate exchange of words at the hearing, and today you ask me to present you the award?

Chapter 76. A Pink Drunken Birthday

Alice sat on the sofa in the dim living room.

On the table was a chocolate cake with candles on it but not yet lit.

She was wearing the same black, red spider lily-colored maid-style dress she had worn when she first came here.

She was holding a half-drunk bottle of red wine in her hand, with strands of wine flowing out from the corners of her mouth, flowing across her delicate little jaw, and leaving a thin trail on her neck.

Alice's blurry eyes wandered around aimlessly, and her face, which was a little flushed due to being drunk, looked dull and naive.

The dazed girl was full of thoughts.

Young Master...why haven't you come back yet?

I've been waiting for so long... so long... I'm almost done with the wine...

She shook the bottle of wine in her hand. There was only one-fifth left. It was not much anymore. Would she not be able to wait for the young master to come back?

At first she was just bored waiting so she took a small sip.

Then she took one sip after another, and slowly it became one cup after another. After she became drunk, the girl held on to the bottle and refused to let go.

Alice saw that the wine was too little, and she raised the bottle and took a big sip, not quite satisfied. Then she looked at the bottle, which was getting less, and became even more dissatisfied, so she raised it again and took another big sip.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of footsteps behind me.

At Stark Villa, after Nick Fury left, Lemu also said goodbye and came back.

Alice tilted her head halfway, her golden hair falling like a waterfall.

"Today is my birthday... I have been waiting for you for a long, long time... but you never came back..."

There was a lingering sense of resentment in her voice, as if she wanted to express all the sorrow and grievances in her heart that she had nowhere to confide in just one sentence.

She stood up and, step by step, walked towards the lovely person in front of her.

As she watched, she began to smile.

How beautiful.

The palm of his hand, which was hot due to drunkenness, touched the Slime's cold cheek.

This is my favorite person...

The older sister leaned forward slightly, her moist breath passing by Slime's ear.

"Master... Today is my birthday... I want to ask you for a gift..."

"I want……"

She lowered her voice, but she stretched out her arms and hugged the Slime Princess.

The person in her arms was struggling slightly, and she smiled again, "It's useless... You can't escape today..."

Slime seemed to say something, but a drunk person couldn't hear it.

The maid carried her princess in her arms and staggered into the bedroom.

She gently placed the person on the bed, and she stumbled and pressed on him involuntarily.

It was like she was pressing on a soft water cushion, and the coolness that hit her face only stimulated her drunkenness even more.

The girl moved closer to the other person's face and looked at it carefully. As she looked, a sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Master, your face is red... Are you smelling my body fragrance? I am wearing pure natural fragrance today and I haven't sprayed any perfume."

Slime sniffed it subconsciously and smelled a girlish fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine.

The fragrance that should have been light and elegant becomes rich and lasting due to the stimulation of alcohol, which gradually enters the nose tip and makes people unconsciously indulge in it. Just smelling it makes you feel like you are drunk.

Suddenly, a gentle kiss fell on Slime's eyelid, like a drop of clear water falling, disappearing in an instant.

Then the girl continued to move down, nose bridge, nose tip, mouth corners...

……

Damn it! I can’t even move! What’s going on?

How can I let this woman bully me! If anyone wants to bully me, I will bully her!

But... my body feels so soft... so numb... I feel like I'm going to turn into a pool of slime...

Well--

Slime moved his fingertips with difficulty, but before he could raise his hand, he was held down by the other party.

"Don't move... my little cutie... you are my gift today... you can't move gifts by yourself..."

Once upon a time, a certain slime boasted that it was very aggressive, but it endured it again and again just to avoid hurting the people in front of it.

Slime never tells lies, it's just the body... the body betrayed the will...

I'm not inexperienced or weak and can be bullied!

When the real test came, the body chose to surrender without permission, which caused Slime great embarrassment and shame.

He struggled with all his might in his heart, but unfortunately his will was too strong to shake the body that was as soft as water.

As the old saying goes, if you try to cut off the water with a sword, the water will flow even more... It's all because of this body!

He watched helplessly as the drunken elder sister unbuttoned her shirt again and again. Her slender jade fingers slid across the white and slightly undulating jade table, and a sense of shame and annoyance of being teased and watched quietly arose in Slime's heart.

"You're so pretty... I love you the most..."

The unreserved confession rang in his ears, and each word was like a wave that was about to drown the slime's last will.

A gentle kiss landed on Slime's chest. Slime couldn't help but clench his hands, his whole body arched upwards exaggeratedly, and he let out a dying whimper.

Perhaps because she had been holding on for too long, the elder sister's hands were no longer able to bear the weight of her body.

She let out a soft cry, and her entire body completely overlapped with the slime.

Only through a thin piece of cloth, a huge shock hit the slime's heart, making every breath painful.

How can this be possible! This is too foul!

Suddenly, the woman lying on his chest moved again. She moved up like a caterpillar, sticking to the slime's body. The silky and soft object flowed across his chest and abdomen like water.

They looked at each other, their light blue and golden hair intertwined, and their eyes were filled with panic and fiery passion.

Her eyes were filled with love and affection, and as she looked at the slime, she had the urge to swallow it whole.

So she stuck out her small tongue, licked the slime's face gently, and took a small bite.

Chewy, cool and smooth...delicious!

"...You, do you want to taste your sister's flavor too...cutie..."

The corner of her mouth curled up into an incomprehensible smile, and her slender jade fingers caressed the slime's cheek and gently pressed the other's lips.

I rubbed it, pinched it, and even wanted to explore it further... Unfortunately, the slime gritted its teeth and held its last position.

"hot……"

She suddenly murmured, and pressed her body even tighter against the slime, and stretched out her hands to pull at her clothes.

Just when the two were about to be honest with each other, she became drunk and finally passed out on Slime.

The other party's gradually even breathing made Slime breathe a sigh of relief...but in his heart, he went against his will and felt a little regretful...

"Little cutie...hey...hey..."

Alice, who had already fallen asleep, was still talking restlessly, her voice was so faint that one had to listen very carefully to hear it.

"My little cutie... I love you the most... Can you let me play with you next time?"

Slime pursed his lips in embarrassment, but accidentally bit the messy hair on his face.

"Don't think you win just like that!"

"Humph!"

Chapter 77. The Beginning of the Hulk

The midday sun was warm and charming, just like the embrace I had in my dream last night.

The slime lying on the bed yawned, his messy hair pressing against his face, adding a bit of laziness.

It's nice to sleep until twelve or thirteen...

But why did I have this dream last night?