"I know what you're thinking." Natasha Romanov put a box of eggs into the cart. Next to the egg was Wanda's breakfast cereal, milk and bacon rolls. Compared to high-end ingredients delivered to his home, Wanda prefers these approachable things. With the help of Natasha, the little witch gradually became familiar with life in New York and also prepared for afternoon tea and breakfast tomorrow morning. The secret wizard didn't know which shampoo is suitable for which hair type, what kind of cosmetics and skin care products are suitable for Wanda, and didn't know how girls should put on makeup. These all need to be taught by Natasha, and she is the most suitable candidate.

"You are thinking, 'Do I want to accept his rules of conduct? If I don't, will he hate me?'" Wanda pretended to look at the candy on the shelves, but Natasha knew she was listening because the witch's ears were already red. Obviously, being discovered that her little thoughts made her very shy. Compared to the interrogation subjects she had faced, Wanda had no experience in disguising emotions. Since Jiaying was captured, Wanda's mood has been very bad, and Natasha also took advantage of the opportunity of being an interrogator to communicate more with Wanda.

"Wanda, you don't have to be so frightened." The agent smiled and approached the witch. "I think you just need to go online and you can see a bunch of articles about 'women don't need to blindly follow men'. Just do it, and Salomon doesn't want to raise a puppet."

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I am the most powerful spy in S.H.I. I can read my heart without magic. I can still see something different from your expression." Natasha blinked. She took the fudge from Wanda's hand, "Sweetheart, you don't need this nutritional supplement. Your skin is good and you don't need too much for the time being. He is indeed very charming, but do you know he is married... Although he doesn't have that ring, he always said that since I met him. So if you have other small thoughts, it can only hurt yourself."

Wanda's face turned pale.

At the same time, a bad mood quickly grew like a mosquito larvae in dirty stagnant water. A dark whisper rang again, and she felt her fingers cold, pain jumping from her forehead like an electric current, and her teeth were involuntarily clenched. Calm, calm, Wanda controlled her breathing and tried to abandon this force that disrupted the brain - this was the skill Salomon taught her to maintain her concentration when casting and avoid magic from dying herself. If you let her emotions go, it would be no different from those country prophets whose brains were burned by magic.

"Who is it? Can I know who that person is?"

"Witch, I've seen her several times." Natasha recalled Beyonetta's amazing performance in the Demon mission, and the huge female demons appearing on the horizon. The scene was enough to make people suffer from giant phobia. Wanda's emotional changes could not escape her eyes. Natasha pinched her hand with encouragement. "To be honest, the first meeting was not a pleasant memory. The aftermath of the battle alone destroyed a S.H.E.L.D.'" she said, "Even their enemies, those huge demons, are not something humans can deal with."

"Is it very beautiful?" Wanda is not following this.

"Although I don't want to admit it...yes, both men and women will be fascinated by her. Just like Salomon, they are all very charming magicians." Natasha sighed. "It is said that wizards like theirs can live for many years and can still maintain their youth. But I am still a little confused about which one is Salomon's wife, white-haired or black-haired?"

"Anyway, I'm just a country girl..." The replenisher passed by the other side of the shelf, and Natasha and Wanda both paused the conversation. After the slow old guy wearing a blue supermarket jacket walked away, the witch told the agents his question. "Wait, are there two witches? Do you mean, he has two wives?"

"This is a serious accusation, so I think there should be only one. But the two witches present acted intimately with her. Hell, I shouldn't tell you this! Don't do stupid things, we ordinary people can't understand the emotions of Salomon. Don't do this, you will only hurt yourself..." Wanda turned a deaf ear to Natasha's advice. She put the VITAFUSION lady nutritional supplement gummy on the shelves back into the cart, and a certain excitement drove the whisper out of her mind.

She proudly raised her head: I am also a witch! I can live for many years! I will have family members and I will realize my dream!

Seeing that he couldn't stop Wanda, Natasha sighed again.

"Do you really want my advice?"

"certainly!"

"You don't know what trouble you are involved in, Wanda. Following Salomon means being enemies with the whole world and being buried with his ambitions. You don't know how many people in this world want to kill him. In order to protect your safety, when you go out, he has arranged several agents to follow you. They can quietly kill almost all people who can disturb your life, and they have done so. If you can tolerate such a life... you can seduce him and sleep with him, but don't fall in love with him no matter what." Agent Romanov said with a serious expression, "I don't know if you can control yourself, but you have to know that Salomon's personal emotions are already left, and the rest are ideal firewood. Getting too close will burn to death. You have to hesitate to kill people, let alone follow him. I have also said that you don't need to change your principles."

Wanda looked at her suspiciously. With helplessness, Natasha had to lower her voice again.

"Just go to bed, I believe he can give you a good experience. If it weren't for the first time I met him, he was underage, I would have done this long ago! Black eyes, soft black curly hair. Oh boy! You can't imagine how cute he was at that time!"

"Do you have a picture?" The witch's eyes lit up.

"Of course, this was secretly saved by me." Natasha took out her cell phone and smiled slightly

"Why would he wear such a traditional wizard costume and a steeple hat?"

"This is the Witch Day in Salem, and he scrambles in in this outfit."

"What about this one? Why are you wearing a swimsuit?"

"This is a three-deck yacht he bought, and sometimes he will invite me to sunbathe." Natasha blinked, looking a little blushing. "That yacht will chase summer and the right temperature. The boat will always belong to girls' time, and men stop. We can find opportunities to go there. The bar there is very good, but before that you still need a swimsuit. We can choose now - don't buy online, Wanda, don't be tortured by the New York postal system. When summer passes, your swimsuit will come to your doorstep. We go to the department store to pick up the agents and let the agents send home what we just bought - the participants were the faux human girls in the Sisters, the two witches and their friends. If you don't mind, you can talk to them, they are actually very friendly."
Chapter completed!